Authoritarian Vampire Love

On a cold winter day, a truck was traveling quickly down a snowy road, its wheels crunching in the thick snow.

No one knew that the truck was carrying a dozen girls who had just turned 18.

Olivia was curled up in the corner of the truck, eyes closed, her little head bobbing with the vehicle's motion as if she were asleep.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the breaths exhaled seemed to condense into frost. In such cold weather, the girls inside the car were wearing tattered clothes, and the cold wind drilled through the small holes in their sewn clothes, freezing the girls to the bone. The girls had to huddle together for warmth to barely survive in such harsh weather.

In such bitter cold, even tears are a luxury, as any tears shed may freeze instantly.

Unlike the pigs that are about to be slaughtered and brought to the table, these girls do not dare to howl, make a sound, or even sob, even if they do not even have the instinct to think anymore because of the prolonged lack of food.

Olivia barely opened her eyes; her first sensation was the smell; she smelled a disgusting, pungent stench, more sickening than the smell of a sewer.

The second sensation was pain; the frostbitten limbs were almost frozen and numb, and Olivia wasn't even sure if it was a pain because there was hardly any feeling left.

She felt something was wrong, so she opened her eyes only to see a sea of people in front of her.

It must have been a dream.

Olivia hurriedly closed her eyes, but the overwhelming cold and pain told her it was real.

Did she cross over?

Olivia was so scared she almost stood up.

Still, she didn't get up because just as she straightened up, she planted herself helplessly next to the girl next to her.

The girl next to her grunted in pain immediately after being hit, and after realizing what had happened, the girl immediately closed her mouth for fear that her voice would draw the attention of the people in the cab in front of her.

Still, she looked hard at Olivia with her eyes.

However, this little commotion still alarmed the people in front of them; after all, they were secretly transporting this batch of humans to give to the vampire nobles; if this matter was exposed, it wouldn't have any major impact on the nobles, at most they would lose a little bit of their reputation, but their group of minions would definitely be silenced.

The truck came to an emergency stop on one side, and a man stepped down from the front of the vehicle; a rugged-looking man dressed in clothes that apparently looked very warm compared to the skimpy clothes in the back, a thick military overcoat draped over his body.

He opened the truck and climbed in, scanning the circle of all the teenage girls curled up like rags on the ground in anger.

"What's the noise? Whoever speaks again will have his tongue cut out!"

All the girls kept their mouths shut, not sure if it was because of fear or the cold; their bodies were shaking uncontrollably, and Olivia was no exception.

Born in a free country in the 21st century, forgive her for never having been in such a situation.

"Who just spoke!" The man said viciously.

Some didn't say anything; others, in order not to involve themselves, immediately raised their frost-covered right hands shakily and pointed at the girl next to Olivia.

The girl immediately pointed at Olivia again.

"She ......, she just hit me!"

The man laughed gruffly; he didn't care who was right or who was wrong; he just wanted to teach these guys who didn't know any better a hard lesson.

His gaze swept first to the woman who had just spoken, then with a sneer, he looked back to Olivia.

Under his gaze, Olivia had to breathe softly even as she forced a smile and tried to open her mouth to explain.

Just then, her chin was suddenly cupped by the man in front of her, who scrutinized her face as if it were cargo, the way Olivia's mom looked at pork to see if it was clean when she bought it.

Olivia did her best to control her fear; she didn't even know where this was or why she had been shoved into this truck like cargo; all she could do was try to keep herself safe.

"I never thought I'd meet a woman as beautiful as you here." "That face is sure to please the big boys."

The man smacked his lips in satisfaction before picking up Olivia's clothes in his right hand as if they were cargo, dragging her out of the car and shoving her into the front driver's side.

The man in the driver's seat was smoking a cigarette and immediately let out a strangled laugh when he saw a woman being shoved in.

"You want to make love to this woman here?"

Olivia's body shuddered.

"Don't fart; the woman is good-looking; I thought maybe she could get a look in from one of the big boys."

"Really?"

Then Olivia was scrutinized by another.

"It's beautiful, and crucially, it's white. It's almost as white as those vampire aristocrats."

"Hey, if she can be spotted by any nobleman and taken home, that's more than a few hundred slaves. If she can be spotted by the Duke of Tulip ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by another.

"But don't dream of it; the Duke of Tulips doesn't care to toy with these humans; he hates them the most. Their higher blood gives them extreme self-control, and for humans, they don't even look at them."

The two talk about everything and don't avoid Olivia at all.

Vampire nobility? Tulip Dukes? What kind of world is this? Why are there vampires?

Olivia's eyes widened, and her breath caught.

She heard one key word: eat.

It's a world of vampires who feed on humans!

Olivia can't believe she's come to a world where this is completely upside down.

Just as she was shocked, a smelly shirt was thrown at Olivia.

"Put it on; I don't want to get to a place where you're freezing to death; you're our gold mine now."

Olivia held the dress in her hand; from the smell, she could guess it must have been worn. I don't know how many times it smelled of sweat, but she knew she had no choice unless she wanted to freeze to death.

Olivia didn't care as she dressed haphazardly and then curled up in the corner of the cab, lowering her presence while keeping her ears open to the two men's small talk.

It was the only way she could get updates at the moment.

It is a time when vampires are in power, and humans live under their hegemony; most are reduced to slavery and the most menial of jobs, and some get jobs by flattering the vampires.

The two men in front of them were the ones who were good at flattering the vampires, and through some channels, they colluded with the slavers in the central city of Breckenridge, specializing in selecting young girls who had just come of age for the use of those extravagant nobles.

Unfortunately, both of these men, who were clearly both human and clearly oppressed by the vampires as well, aided and abetted the evil, transforming themselves into sharp bayonets and stabbing their own countrymen.