The Diary of Viera the Vampire Goddess – Season 2

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🩸 Prologue: The Goddess Awakens

They say immortality is a gift. I say it’s a cosmic joke — and I’m the punchline.

I didn’t ask to be worshipped. I didn’t ask to be feared. I didn’t even ask for fangs. But when the Dark Realm crowned me their Vampire Goddess, I accepted with a smirk and a glass of blood-spiked champagne.

Centuries have passed. Empires have crumbled. Lovers have begged. Enemies have burned. And still, I remain — flawless, bored, and slightly annoyed that Peter keeps trying to “humanize” me.

This diary? It’s not for historians. It’s not for mortals. It’s for me. To remember. To laugh. To confess.

Because even goddesses have secrets. And mine? Well… let’s just say they bite.

Chapter 1 – Potatoes, Parties and Paranormal Drama

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Viera, Viera, come here this instant! Home. Potato harvest time! Goddess or not, strongest vampire on the planet or whatever—you’re not getting out of this, you silly girl. And Peter must come too! It’s his duty to help his future family. Don’t you dare ignore us or skip out on your parents. I swear, if you do—I’ll seduce Peter right in front of you, dance with him all night, and turn him into a vampire before your very eyes. Got it? With love, your mother.”

That was the video message Viera’s mom sent straight into her mind.

“Peter! Peter! Where are you, you mutt? Wandering off again? What do you think you’re doing, my dear boy? If you’re not here in one minute, you’re making dinner yourself and sleeping outside on the bench!”

Viera screamed at her boyfriend Peter.

“Sweetheart, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

Peter asked shyly, trying to calm her down.

“What kind of stupid question is that?! What is that idiot thinking?! You should’ve been here already! You’re sleeping outside tonight, you mutt. I’ll teach you obedience like a proper father would.”

Viera shouted, completely furious, shaken, and panicked.

“My mother’s calling me, you fool.”

“She’s calling again?! What in the world does she want now?”

Peter asked, visibly terrified.

“Oh, I’ll show you ‘what in the world’—how dare you speak about my mother like that! I didn’t let her talk me into anything, and now I’m stuck feeding you and dragging you around. You’re like a giant child. Every man is a child, but you’re the worst one I’ve ever seen. If we ever have kids, you’ll be the one causing the most trouble—with them leading the charge. You’re like my failed adopted son. I can already see it—you’ll be the ringleader of the rebellion in our household. The biggest talent for chaos and mess? That’s you!”

Viera screamed at Peter, completely losing it.

“I’ll teach you some manners! You must treat my mother with respect. And my father too. Don’t you dare embarrass me, or I’ll personally give you lessons in proper behavior! Did you notice my parents are farmers? We own massive potato fields. This year, we might’ve harvested over 300 sacks of giant potatoes.”

Viera boasted proudly.

“Wait—how many sacks?! I mean… we definitely shouldn’t waste a second. We need to help your parents right away!”

Peter nearly fainted when he realized the mountain of work waiting for him in Slovakia.

And then he remembered the seductive vampire women in Viera’s family—the way they looked at him, practically undressing him with their eyes, drooling with desire every time they saw him. Their gaze always seemed to say:

“Come on, stud. Come have some fun with us.”

Peter was overwhelmed with fear. He saw death in their eyes and felt a chill run down his spine.

“Ohhh, so you do like my family! Just for that look alone—being trained by the dominant vampire women in my clan, who’ve had centuries of experience with hopeless men like you—it’s absolutely worth coming home. Watching you get trained live? That’s going to be a sight. The rush, the hard work in the fields—I don’t mind. But your face when my mom starts training you? That’s something I want to savor.”

Viera calmed down, clearly enjoying Peter’s fear. She loved watching other beautiful vampire women flirt with and train him. The thought stirred a desire in her she couldn’t quite explain, and she blushed deeply.

“We’re going home, sweetheart.”

Viera said with a seductive smile, calm as a lamb, as she looked at Peter. The dark thought of Peter’s training at her family’s castle bloomed inside her, and she couldn’t help but blush again.

“Do you really have to dress like that at the airport? In case you haven’t noticed, you’re practically half-naked. Too bad you can’t walk around completely nude. Why even bother getting dressed—just let every guy stare. I should start charging admission for a glimpse of your stunning beauty!”

Peter fumed with jealousy as he watched his girlfriend Viera strut through London’s airport in her chosen outfit, just before their flight home to Slovakia to visit Viera’s parents.

Viera loved putting on a show. She was a true exhibitionist—thriving on attention, shocking people, and seducing men. Her favorite pastime? Flirting openly with every guy she met, especially right in front of Peter, just to watch him burn with jealousy.

She had carefully crafted her outfit as part of her performance: a red top with a plunging neckline—of course, no bra—designed to leave both men and women blushing. A tiny blue miniskirt and red sandals showed off her perfectly sculpted legs, which drew every eye and sparked vivid imaginations. Every man who saw her blushed, caught in the spell of her beauty.

Viera hated wearing women’s underwear. She preferred going without. And every wife or girlfriend nearby had to rein in her man when she caught him undressing Viera with his eyes.

“You haven’t seen us vampire girls in our battle outfits yet,” Viera said with a seductive wink toward Peter.

“Let me guess—there isn’t one, is there?” Peter snapped, his face turning bright red.

“Exactly, kitty cat. And I mean that quite literally,” Viera purred, beginning to flirt with him.

“You—you’re bluffing, right?” Peter stammered, nearly fainting.

“If that’s what you think, kitty,” she winked again, even more seductively.

Peter shivered at the thought of Viera in her so-called battle outfit. The image was enough to send chills down his spine.

“I can feel your jealousy growing, my little kitty—and that’s a good thing,” Viera teased Peter with a flirtatious smile. “I love it when you get wildly jealous. Honestly, I hate wearing clothes, and knowing how jealous you get… it’s a shame I’m dressed at all. I’d love to see the look on your face if I weren’t.”

Just then, an older man working at the ticket counter approached Viera with a sleazy grin. “Well, well, such a rare beauty! We don’t get visitors like you often. What’s your name, gorgeous? Do you have a boyfriend? Where are you traveling?”

“Unfortunately, yes,” Viera replied, activating her vampire charm and flirtation skills—not that she needed them. The man was already mesmerized. “But seeing you, young man, makes me want to trade him in for you.”

The man couldn’t take his eyes off her. “Here you go, sweetheart. This flight’s on the house—courtesy of the company. Enjoy your trip… I mean, your trip. I meant to say, have a pleasant flight!”

“Thank you, kitty,” Viera winked seductively. “And here’s my number.”

Peter was fuming. “What was that?! You gave him your number—right in front of me! That’s awful. You should’ve gone on a paid date with him. We could’ve made a few euros!”

“Get used to it,” Viera winked again, walking beside Peter, who was silent and red with rage. She deliberately played the role of the offended girlfriend to make him burn with jealousy even more.

As they reached airport security, another older man—this time a security guard—spotted Viera. “Oh my, what a beauty I’ve stumbled upon. You’re stunning. This is going to be sweet. Are you single? Is that servant with you just carrying your bags?”

“Yes, I’m single. A very lonely woman looking for fun,” Viera replied smoothly. “I’ve never had a boyfriend—I don’t trust devils. But you, young man, you’re a rare exception. A real stud. Here’s my number. Don’t worry about the servant—ignore him. Peter, you clumsy fool, can’t you put my luggage on the belt faster? You’re fired. What kind of service is this today?”

Peter was boiling with rage.

“Come on, beautiful,” the guard said with a wink. “Straight through this checkpoint.”

Viera walked through, and the scanner beeped.

“Oh, pardon me,” she said with a seductive glance. “Where can I undress in front of you?”

The guard turned bright red. “It’s fine, miss. I was only joking. Don’t worry about it. Silly machine. Go ahead—and your servant can pass too, no need for inspection.”

Viera thanked him sweetly, and Peter exploded. His shouting echoed through the airport, drawing laughter from nearby travelers.

“I’ve never felt so humiliated! You openly cheated on me—right in front of my eyes! Aren’t you ashamed?!”

“How dare you speak to me like that?” Viera snapped. “That was punishment for your bad manners, you rude mutt. If you raise your voice at me again, I’ll turn into a bloodthirsty vampire and drain you dry right here—and trust me, you’ll enjoy every second of it, kitty!”

Her eyes turned red, her tongue long and crimson, and her fangs razor-sharp.

“I’m sorry,” Peter muttered, staring at the floor.

“I’m glad my little performance worked,” Viera said, calming down. “You’re cute when you’re scared of me. Respect for my parents is a necessity—but respect for me, your girlfriend, is a law. Got it, kitty?”

“Yes, madam,” Peter replied meekly, still looking down.

Of course, Viera was only putting on a show. She loved making Peter jealous—especially right in front of him. His jealousy thrilled her.

Finally, they reached the baggage counter, where another older man was working alongside a shy 20-year-old assistant.

“What a rare sight—a beauty like you here with me today. Where are you headed? Are you taken?” the man asked, clearly trying to flirt.

“Sadly, I’m single. Young and very lonely,” Viera replied. “Here’s my number—for both of you. I’m heading home to Slovakia to visit my parents. This is my servant.”

She winked at them seductively.

“Wonderful! Have a safe trip—we’ll definitely be in touch,” the men said, beaming.

Peter looked at Viera with sadness in his eyes, jealousy on the verge of tears.

“I gave them the numbers of my single girlfriends,” Viera whispered gently. “Beautiful young vampire women who’d love a jealous boyfriend like you, my kitty. Don’t worry—and don’t cry.”

Her feelings for Peter took over. Maybe he’d learned something from his master of theatrics, Viera. Or maybe… just maybe… it wasn’t all an act.

The flight went smoothly. Viera, snuggled up against Peter, dropped her usual theatrics and simply enjoyed being close to him. Together, they listened to their favorite English podcasts.

At the Košice airport, Viera’s entire family was already waiting.

“Mama, Mommy—I’m finally home!” Viera cried with joy, tears streaming as she embraced her mother. Their hug seemed endless.

“When she sees her mother, she forgets her father even exists,” grumbled Viera’s dad.

“Oh, Dad, don’t embarrass me. I’m happy to see you too!” Viera snapped back.

“What did I raise? This girl has no respect for her own father,” he muttered angrily.

“Vierka, ignore your father—you know how he is. The important thing is that you’re home,” said Eva, Viera’s mother, hugging her tightly.

“Hi, sister—my twin! I’m so happy to see you. I have so much to tell you,” said Lucia, wrapping her arms around Viera.

“Don’t worry, everything will be fine…” Viera laughed.

“Welcome, young man,” Eva said, turning to Peter with a flirtatious smile. “Aren’t you just handsome—a real catch.”

Peter rolled his eyes in frustration.

Vampires couldn’t age. They remained forever young and beautiful, living eternally. Eva, Viera’s mother, was a stunning young vampire with long raven-black hair. It was clear that Viera and her twin sister Lucia had inherited every ounce of her masterfully crafted beauty—so much so that Eva could seduce any man without even using her vampire powers.

Lucia, Viera’s twin, was a perfect copy of her sister. Peter couldn’t tell them apart, and Lucia loved teasing him about it—much to Viera’s annoyance. She saw both her twin and her mother as serious competition.

“Viera, Viera… I don’t want to work anymore!” Peter grumbled angrily as he helped Viera harvest potatoes in her family’s fields.

“If you want me, kitty, you have to earn me!” Viera snapped back, dominant and fierce. “Quiet, you mutt. Don’t whine like my father. Work properly and stop slacking off, or I’ll have to punish you myself. Get moving, you mutt—and keep your mouth shut.”

“Well done, daughter. I’m proud to see you’re just as talented as I am,” said Viera’s mother Eva, proudly watching her daughter command Peter.

“Now we know where she gets that attitude,” muttered Viera’s father Robert.

“What did you just say, you mutt?” Eva growled at her husband.

“That she’s as beautiful as you,” Robert replied sheepishly.

“Well, exactly,” Eva said with a dominant smirk.

“Sweetheart, Peter… I’m over here in the bushes. I want to tell you something,” Viera called out seductively.

Peter rushed toward the voice in the bushes—only to be stopped by the real Viera.

“Where do you think you’re going, young man? Desertion is punished personally, you know that,” she said firmly.

“You were about to cheat on me with my sister Lucia, weren’t you, you mutt? Good thing I caught you. If I ever catch you two again, you’ll be punished—hard,” Viera fumed.

“I—I thought it was you calling me. I can’t tell you apart,” Peter defended himself, genuinely confused.

“I don’t believe you, mutt,” Viera snapped.

Peter looked at her with teary eyes, and Viera softened instantly.

“I believe you, kitty. I feel guilty… You know, my sister and I planned this together. We just wanted to tease you. But when I look at you now, I feel worse and worse. Come on, let’s go to the swimming pool together. I’ll be sweet with you,” she whispered gently into his ear.

And so, the two of them left the fields behind and headed off for a swim—leaving the potato drama and vampire mischief behind, at least for now.

Viera, Peter, and her parents worked hard together, harvesting 350 sacks of potatoes from their abundant crop. Peter was especially exhausted, but Viera always made it up to him—with romantic dates, just the two of them.

After the harvest, the traditional folk festival began, led by the vampire folk ensemble Upír. Beautiful vampire women sang and danced in traditional costumes, which included ornate headbands, colorful ribbons braided into their hair, embroidered vests, vibrant skirts, and elegant boots. The vampire men wore striking folk attire: stylish hats with long falcon feathers, white shirts, bold vests, bandit-style belts, white trousers, and traditional leather shoes.

The music was provided by a classic Slovak cimbalom band, made up of violins, a bass, and a shimmering cimbalom. Viera, dressed in her stunning folk costume, danced and sang with grace. She wore a red headband, a matching ribbon in her braid, a beautifully embroidered vest, a black skirt, and black boots that highlighted her natural beauty.

Viera wasn’t just beautiful—she was a gifted singer and dancer. She dedicated several romantic folk songs to Peter alone. He blushed deeply and stayed red for quite a while.

The audience enjoyed themselves, singing along with the Upír ensemble. After the successful festival filled with beautiful Slovak folk songs, the evening turned into a free celebration, with the cimbalom band continuing to play and talented vampire singers joining in.

Viera got quite drunk—along with the others—except for Peter, who never drinks. In her tipsy state, Viera behaved wildly, openly flirting with other vampire women, who flirted right back. Peter covered his eyes and eventually went to bed.

The next morning, Viera came to him, sober and remorseful.

“Peter… I—I came to apologize. I drank too much and kissed those girls… Please, forgive me. For how I treat you sometimes, for being so dominant… I love you, my darling,” she said, crying and trembling in Peter’s arms.

Peter replied gently, “You’ve been forgiven long ago. I forgive you for everything. But I have to admit something… I actually love the way you are. I love you, my darling.”

“You’re so sweet…” Viera whispered.

Then they shared a passionate, fiery, romantic kiss.

The End.

Chapter 2 – Viera: The Quiet, Religious, Totally Not Dominant Girlfriend

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Peter, when will I finally get that grandchild? Do I have to make one myself or what?” shouted Peter’s father across the room.

“Do you even have a girlfriend?” snapped Peter’s mother, clearly losing patience.

“I need to confess something,” Peter said nervously to his parents.

“Well, finally! Where is this girlfriend of yours? And the children—where are they? I’d love to play with them,” his father said, suddenly cheerful.

“Let him finish his speech, you old goat. And you, son, go on,” ordered Peter’s mother, taking command of the living room.

“I do have a girlfriend. Her name is Viera. She’s a lovely, quiet, hardworking, and well-mannered girl,” Peter said proudly.

“Finally. Does she go to church? If she doesn’t attend regularly, don’t even bother showing her to me,” his mother barked, issuing orders again.

“Can I please finish my speech now? She’s never had a boyfriend before—I’m her first. She’s extremely shy. We haven’t even touched. She’s very sweet and kind. You’ll definitely like her,” Peter continued, digging himself deeper.

“Excellent. When is she coming?” asked his mother, giving Peter a commanding stare.

“For inspection!” joked Peter’s father.

“What?! She has to come in person?” Peter gasped, visibly shaken as if he’d seen a ghost.

“Well, no, she could send a spokesperson. Of course she has to come in person, you fool! You’re just like your father. Where were my eyes when I married him? So many handsome, charming young men wanted me, but no—I had to choose your hopeless father,” she cried, throwing her hands in the air.

“Oh please, you were practically a model. Where were my eyes?” grumbled Peter’s father, slamming his hand on the table before storming off to work in the garden.

Peter saw death flash before his eyes. He thought to himself:

“What now? When Viera finds out the nonsense I said about her today, she’ll absolutely kill me. And when my parents discover who she really is, the disaster will be complete. What’s going to happen to me? On top of that, I have no one to help in the garden. Potatoes in the field, dust everywhere at home, weeds all over, and no one to wash the curtains because I’m afraid of heights. My parents are retired. What’s going to become of me?!”

Peter buried his face in his hands.

“What nonsense did you tell your parents about me, you foolish mutt?” Viera shouted at Peter, her voice echoing through the room. “Ashamed of me? Just wait—you’ll regret this. No romance, cold dinners, and winter nights on the couch. Any vampire girl would feast on you gladly. I’ll teach you to spread lies about me and act like you’re embarrassed. Where were my eyes when I fell for you, you hopeless mess?”

She paused, then smirked seductively, winked, and added, “Actually… maybe it’s not such a bad idea. Let’s play a little innocent theater.”

Peter blinked, confused, as Viera continued, now in full diva mode.

“Now, pick a decent outfit. First impressions matter, you clumsy kitten. Watch and learn from the master. And don’t you dare touch me in front of your parents—we’ve never even touched, remember? I can survive without you. I could find another man in five minutes if I wanted to.”

She lectured Peter like a strict schoolmistress, commanding every word.

“Kitten… please have mercy on this sinful soul,” Peter begged, dropping to his knees and kissing Viera’s feet.

“You filthy mutt! What are you doing? I’m so embarrassed—I don’t even know what to do with you right now,” Viera snapped. Then her eyes lit up. “Ah! I’ve got an idea. Boys—take my hopeless boyfriend and throw him out. We’ve never touched, and this creep just kissed my feet. What’s wrong with men these days?”

Suddenly, two tall, muscular vampires—werewolves, actually—appeared, ready to serve their queen.

“Your Majesty,” said the first, grinning foolishly at his equally clueless brother, “you’ve finally dumped the mortal. We’d be honored to share your favor.”

“Of course, brother,” said the second, winking boldly at Viera. “For you, Your Majesty—anything you desire.”

“Unfortunately, I still love my kitten,” Viera purred. “Give him a little etiquette lesson, but don’t harm him—or you’ll regret it. If you behave, I’ll reward you royally.”

She flirted shamelessly with both tall vampires, clearly enjoying Peter’s jealous glare. She snuggled up to them like a cat, gave them passionate kisses, and sat on their laps as they made themselves comfortable.

“You’ll pay for this, you dogs!” Peter screamed. “Touch Viera and I’ll turn you into meatballs!”

“Brother, what do we do with this one?” asked the first vampire. “Trash belongs in the bin.”

“Absolutely. You always have the best ideas,” laughed the second.

“At least one of us was born with brains,” he added proudly.

The two vampires grabbed Peter and tossed him straight into the garbage bin like yesterday’s leftovers, ignoring his loud protests and curses.

Viera, dressed in a bikini, rewarded her new companions with fiery kisses and headed off with them to enjoy the hot tub.

“Kitten, please… have mercy on this sinful soul,” Peter begged for forgiveness as he walked beside Viera toward his parents’ house.

“Too late, you mutt,” Viera snapped, her voice sharp and commanding. “I want to have a little fun with you—and besides, you clearly need a lesson in proper manners. I’ll teach you, kitten, total obedience to your Lady.”

It was mid-September, a scorching hot summer day. Viera wore a modest white dress and simple sandals. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, her gaze fixed shyly on the ground, her face flushed red like a ripe paprika.

Viera was a master of her craft. She loved playing roles. And the part of Peter’s well-mannered, bashful girlfriend—who had never even touched him—was stirring something inside her. The blush on her face wasn’t just an act anymore. It was real.

Viera, the most powerful vampire and demon of her dark realm, was genuinely embarrassed—like a timid schoolgirl introducing her first boyfriend to her parents. And the truth was… Peter was her first boyfriend. They hadn’t touched. Everything Peter had said was technically true.

Peter noticed the real blush on Viera’s cheeks and didn’t dare say a word. He feared that even a whisper might trigger disaster.

“Well, well, look at the beauty walking in with our hopeless son,” Peter’s father joked loudly.

“Here comes his girlfriend,” Viera muttered, her face burning with embarrassment. She scolded herself internally:

“Dear heavens, what am I saying? I’m walking in with my clumsy kitten like some shy, blushing schoolgirl introducing her first boyfriend to her parents. Viera, get a grip, girl… but it’s impossible…”

“She’s pretty, well-mannered, funny… a proper woman, son,” Peter’s father said, practically undressing Viera with his eyes.

“Quiet, you foolish old man! Show some respect to our guest—she’s our son’s girlfriend,” Peter’s mother snapped, clearly unimpressed with her husband’s behavior.

Peter blushed harder than ever before, wishing he could disappear. Viera, flustered by the compliments, turned even redder and found herself speechless. Then, suddenly, she blurted out:

“That’s quite alright.”

And she couldn’t think of a single word to add.

Viera was too shy to touch Peter in front of his parents. Her bashfulness, timidity, and the blush on her cheeks completely overtook her. It was the power of love—Viera revealed her true feelings for Peter right there, in front of his family.

Fortunately, her spontaneous honesty won over Peter’s parents. Blushing deeply, Viera accepted compliments from Peter’s father, while his mother quickly became her close friend.

“Viera, you’re such a perfectly made young lady. Our son made a great choice. You’ll be a wonderful wife. So, when’s the wedding? Kids and all?” Peter’s father flirted playfully.

“When I feel like it, sir,” Viera replied, blushing even harder as she realized she’d just blurted out something ridiculous.

“Oh, leave her be—such a sweet girl, so well-mannered. So, when’s the wedding?” Peter’s mother scolded her husband and then turned to Viera with the same question.

“When he behaves, I’ll give him everything he wants,” Viera said truthfully, only realizing too late that she was openly expressing her desires and feelings for Peter in front of his parents. Her cheeks flushed instantly.

Peter blushed too, watching Viera nervously grab his hands, seeking comfort and protection. She couldn’t take her eyes off him.

“They’re so sweet,” Peter’s mother said dreamily, until reality hit and she turned to her husband with a sharp glare that said, “Forget it, you old fool.”

Peter couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Viera was quiet, shy, and hardworking. She wanted to help him in every way she could. Peter was overjoyed—and red-faced—watching Viera cook for him, clean the house, do laundry, and work in the field, all to impress him.

His parents were pleased… until they saw the truth.

Viera transformed into a bat to wash the curtains, controlled the entire household with her mind, and—blushing like a paprika—revealed her true nature: a hungry vampire, drawn to Peter’s irresistible neck.

“Vampire! Help! What kind of sorcery is this? People, save us!” Peter’s father screamed in terror.

“She’s a vampire, dear! She’s completely taken over our idiot son! She just wanted to have fun! Son, you’ve done it again…” Peter’s mother cried, ready to attack with a wooden stake and holy water.

Overwhelmed by emotion, Viera began to sob. She realized she had ruined her introduction to Peter’s parents. Just as his mother raised the stake, Viera pleaded—not for herself, but for Peter.

“Please, do whatever you want to me, but I truly love Peter. Have mercy on him. Maybe I tease him sometimes, maybe I play games to make him jealous, and yes—I love bossing him around. But Peter is innocent. Destroy me if you must, but I’ll sacrifice myself because I love him.”

She wept, cheeks burning, tears streaming down her face.

“Yes, Viera is a vampire. Dark, dangerous—maybe even a monster. But to me, she’s a beautiful vampire, and I love her,” Peter shouted, standing between his parents and Viera. “You won’t get past me. I won’t let you hurt my girlfriend!”

Viera clung to him, trembling with fear.

“Son, step aside! That witch is controlling your mind! She wants to use you and drain your blood! Step back!” his father yelled, gripping the stake.

“That’s not true! I love your son passionately—can’t you see that? Please, have mercy! I’d give my life for him! I’m saying nonsense because I love him so much. You can’t hurt me—those are just old wives’ tales, that stake and holy water,” Viera cried, shielding Peter with her body.

Her romantic devotion made a deep impression. In the end, Peter’s parents were moved—especially when they saw how firmly Viera kept their son in line.

“You clumsy fool! That’s not how you wash your hands! You’re embarrassing me in front of your future in-laws. What will they think—that I’ve taught you nothing?” Viera shouted at Peter, horrified by his hand-washing technique.

“She’ll make a fine bride. Like a fine wine,” Peter’s mother beamed. “Finally, someone will teach my hopeless son some manners.”

“She’s one of a kind,” Peter’s father added proudly. “She rules an entire dark realm, as she admitted. Excellent choice.”

“Thank you, Daddy and Mommy,” Viera said, blushing deeply. “You really know how to make a powerful vampire feel shy.”

Viera had built a perfect relationship with Peter’s parents.

“So, darling,” Peter’s father asked eagerly, “when will you turn him into a vampire?”

“Quiet, you old fool. Don’t mind him, sweetheart,” Peter’s mother said sharply, giving her husband a stern look.

“Well, actually… that’s a good question,” she added, turning to Viera. “When will you turn him?”

“When I feel like it,” Viera replied, blushing again as she held Peter’s hand romantically. Peter, red-faced and speechless, didn’t know what to say.

The End

Chapter 3 S2 – Viera’s Gang

Viera Orszahg’s Diary

“Viera, you silly girl, you’ve learned nothing again! You didn’t study Latin, and now you’re getting a failing grade. I wonder what your mother will say about your behavior at school. You only care about boys. A young lady should be focused—not admiring the backside of our young janitor!” snapped Viera’s Latin teacher during class.

“Your lessons are so boring. This whole school is boring. We’re a hundred years behind in everything—especially education. Why don’t we have classes on how to flirt with boys? That would actually be useful. He’s so handsome. He has the nicest backside in the whole school, Miss. You can look, but I can’t? What kind of justice is that? And you can take your Latin and shove it. What do I need it for? It’s a dead language!” Viera shot back, loud and unbothered, clearly bored out of her mind.

“I’ll show you what it’s for, you silly girl! Latin has been the official language of our administration for centuries. You’ll learn it like a prayer, or I’ll make sure you fail. And I’ll be speaking to your mother—she’ll know how to deal with you. All you care about are boys, your mind is always somewhere else. And stop dreaming—he’s mine, do you hear me? I’m prettier than you. If you dare try to flirt with him, you’ll have serious problems with me. Do you hear me, you brat?” the teacher screamed at Viera.

“What am I supposed to do if men are just irresistible? Keep dreaming, Miss. I’m younger and cuddlier than you. And by the way, my great-grandfather Vladimír is your boss. I’ll personally make sure he fires you, you witch!” Viera snapped back.

The teacher was just about to punish her when the classroom door opened—and in walked the school principal, Viera’s great-grandfather, the most powerful vampire and leader of the entire vampire family, Vladimír Orzsagh.

“I heard everything, Viera. Don’t worry, my darling—no one will insult my great-granddaughter. As for you, Miss, you’re fired. Don’t worry, sweetheart, your grandpa will always protect you,” he said, just as Viera was about to celebrate her 18th birthday.

“Grandpa, please don’t embarrass me again. I’m not five years old—I’m turning eighteen soon. I’ll tell grandma everything, just wait,” Viera replied, blushing with embarrassment. She found his words awkward and over-the-top.

The whole class couldn’t stop laughing at the scene. Viera’s Latin teacher, furious, transformed into a bat and flew off to flirt with the handsome janitor—much to Viera’s annoyance.

“Viera, you’re seriously one cool woman. Listen—we want you in our feminist vampire gang. Are you interested?” said Veronika, the most feared student in the school and leader of the vampire feminist gang. She had failed so many times she never actually graduated. They placed her in Viera’s class to give her one last chance.

Her hobby? Bullying male vampires who studied hard, were top of the class, but too scared to speak up. Every vampire in school feared her.

“We don’t take sisters,” snapped Viera’s twin, Lucia. “Besides, I’ve been preparing properly for the leadership trials of our gang.”

“Quiet, you aristocratic witch. I’m the boss here. And your sister—yes, she’s an aristocratic witch like you—but she made a huge impression on me. Viera, babe, welcome to the club. You’re officially in. Just be ready for the trial every new member has to pass. So, are you in?” Veronika said, putting Lucia in her place.

Veronika was a stunning vampire—long brunette hair down to her waist. Medieval school bored her. She loved giving orders and tormenting male vampires.

“Of course I’m in. It’s not every day I get an offer like this. I’m a proud feminist. I like guys, sure—but they need to be kept in line, as they say. I enjoy having the upper hand, playing with them a bit, but they have to listen to me like a prayer,” Viera boasted.

“That’s what I’m talking about. I made the right choice, girl. You’ve got a big future ahead. See, Lucia? Learn from your sister,” Veronika praised.

“Oh just wait, sis. I’ll personally make sure you stay entertained. You’ll pay for this, Viera,” Lucia sent a thought to her twin.

“Sure thing, sweetie. I’m the prettier kitty than you,” Viera winked back.

“Ladies, let’s not fight over nonsense. We’re feminist vampires—we need to stick together!” Veronika declared ceremoniously.

“Viera, sweetheart, do you see that nerd over there? He’s the top student in our class. Wants to work in your great-grandfather’s office at school. A nobody—and a male vampire, no less—trying to boss around us gorgeous vampire girls. Put him in his place, and you’ll officially pass the gang’s initiation trial,” said Veronika as they stood together in the park, watching the young vampire nerd study.

“No problem, Boss. I’ll show you I’m not afraid, that I’m a proper feminist, and that I won’t let you down,” Viera replied proudly.

“That’s what I like to hear, sweetheart. Now go show me what you’ve got!” Veronika grinned.

Viera hesitated, unsure what to do—until a wave of anger hit her. She imagined that because of boys like him, vampire girls had to suffer through boring school days. She snapped into action.

“Stop studying so much, handsome. Take a look at me instead. Don’t you want to go for a walk with me?” she purred, using her charm and flashing a flirtatious wink.

To her surprise, she realized she was showing off. She didn’t want to admit she found him attractive. She hated men. She wanted to end their reign. But somehow, her feminine instincts kicked in. Her vampire powers activated without her even realizing it. She was stunned by how natural it felt.

She started to believe in herself more—enjoying the role of the seductive vampire girl.

The nerdy vampire had secretly been dreaming about Viera. Faced with her beauty, he was speechless.

“That’s okay, stud. I’ll fix you myself,” Viera whispered sweetly.

She leaned in, showing off her neckline. The nerd lost his composure. While he was distracted, Viera snatched his lunch and wallet, tossed them into the stream, and shouted:

“I just realized—you’re not my type, nerd. Go date your books. Thanks for the lunch and wallet. Bye!” she said seductively, then transformed into mist and returned to Veronika.

“Girl, you’ve seriously impressed me. You’re a hidden talent. You’re going places. And by the way—welcome to the club,” Veronika praised.

“Thanks, Boss. Just don’t flatter me too much, babe, or I’ll start blushing. I’m proud to fight for our feminist rights. Woohoo!” Viera cheered.

“Ladies, beautiful vampire sisters, let’s welcome our newest member—Viera. Yes, she’s an aristocratic witch, but she impressed me. Most importantly, she passed the gang’s initiation trial. What more can I say? Treat her like a sister!” Veronika, the fierce leader of the feminist vampire gang, declared proudly.

“Viera, you already know your sister. You know me. And here are Anežka and Miroslava—true feminists and stunning vampires,” Veronika added, winking playfully at the girls.

“I’m Anežka, nice to meet you. Feminist through and through. I hate men—every guy’s a clumsy mess. I love giving orders. We’ve heard a lot about you, sweetheart. You’ve made a big impression,” said Anežka, a fiery redhead with long copper hair.

“You’re gorgeous and clever. Welcome to the club, girl. I’m Miroslava. I’m a dominant female—guys have to obey me without question,” Miroslava, a striking blonde, boasted.

“The pleasure’s all mine, ladies!” Viera blushed as she gave a welcome kiss to each gang member—except her twin sister Lucia, who refused the kiss.

“Enough talk—let’s get to action, girls. I’ve got an idea: let’s humiliate our Latin teacher. She betrayed our values when she hooked up with the janitor,” Lucia began commanding.

“Watch your mouth, aristocratic witch. I’m still the boss here,” Veronika snapped, then added, “Fine. I agree—let’s have some fun with your great-grandfather, Viera and Lucia. You aristocratic duo can prove your loyalty. Are you in?”

“Viera, sis… we can’t do that. Grandpa’s always been kind and loving to us,” Lucia sent secretly to her sister.

“Don’t chicken out. At least it’ll be fun. I’m in,” Viera replied.

The gang sprang into action. Viera wanted revenge on her teacher, who had started dating the school janitor. She dressed to impress, sprayed on seductive perfume, and knocked on the janitor’s apartment door.

The janitor, a notorious flirt, was instantly smitten.

“Hey Viera, how can I help you? What do you need?” he asked with a sly smile.

“You. Don’t worry—I won’t tell your girlfriend,” Viera said, winking seductively.

“Oh, I’m in. Just don’t say a word to her, sweetheart. Come in—we’ll watch a good movie together,” he replied.

They started watching a film. Viera leaned in, revealing her neckline, completely mesmerizing him. Then she kissed him passionately.

Meanwhile, Lucia brought his girlfriend—the Latin teacher—right to the door.

“You dog! With my student? You’ll pay for this—and you, you brat, too!” the teacher screamed at her boyfriend and Viera.

“I told you—I’m younger and prettier. He finally dumped you, witch. And since I don’t do commitment, it’s over, you dog. Later, vampires!” Viera said, vanishing with her sister into safety.

“Nice work, girls. You made your Latin teacher look like a fool—and I love that. But now it’s my turn to have some fun at your expense,” Veronika said with a wicked smile. “You must steal all the gold from the school’s account, transfer it to your great-grandfather’s account, and prove to our vampire family that he’s a thief. And while you’re at it, steal the secret painting of your great-grandmother—the one where she posed nude, just for his eyes. It’s hidden in their shared bedroom. If you don’t do it, I’ll make sure your whole family finds out you’re gang members. Public disgrace guaranteed.”

“You witch! How do you even know all this? We’ll never do that!” Lucia shouted at Veronika.

“Too late. I expected that. And I’ve already arranged the entertainment,” Veronika smirked. “The stars of the family… now the black sheep. Enjoy the show, witches.”

Anežka and Miroslava burst into laughter as they led in the entire vampire clan—Viera and Lucia’s family at the front. Veronika had also brought their former Latin teacher, her boyfriend, and the nerdy vampire Viera had humiliated.

One by one, the victims confessed everything the girls had done. Viera and Lucia had never felt such shame.

Realizing the damage they’d caused and how they’d behaved, both girls were filled with regret.

Lord Vladimír, the head of the vampire family, had no choice but to punish his great-granddaughters. He placed them in the Cage of Shame, a humiliating medieval relic. Each girl wore a sign that read: “I am the black sheep of the family. Please throw rotten tomatoes at me.”

The crowd didn’t hold back. Vampires hurled insults and rotten tomatoes at the girls. The family still lived by dark medieval traditions, even though it was the 21st century.

Their tears didn’t soften the crowd’s fury. Viera and Lucia remained in the cage for two full days.

“Honored citizens—or rather, dear citizens…” stammered Lord Vladimír Orzsagh in front of the entire vampire family.

“Oh, just spit it out already, you muttering mutt!” snapped his dominant wife, Zofia, to the roaring laughter of the crowd.

Viera and her sister Lucia stood barefoot, dressed in white robes, stained with rotten tomatoes. Before the entire assembly, they were forced to publicly apologize for their crimes—and then, as part of another medieval punishment, they had to shave their heads completely bald.

Their tears and pleas for mercy did nothing to soften the sentence.

Lord Vladimír watched with tears in his eyes as his beloved great-granddaughters were humiliated. But even his love for family couldn’t override the ancient laws. The dark medieval punishments applied to everyone—even them.

Viera and Lucia sobbed as their hair was cut away. The crowd hurled insults and mocked them without mercy.

Only then did the girls truly understand the weight of their actions. They had learned their lesson—and from that day forward, they never committed another dark crime again.

While Veronika celebrated her triumph at home, the door burst open. Lord Vladimír Orzsagh entered in full force—accompanied by his guards, Viera and Lucia, the vampire girls Anežka and Miroslava, and every victim the gang had ever bullied.

In his hands, he held written testimonies from each of Veronika’s victims, along with confessions from Anežka and Miroslava, who had repented for their crimes.

Because karma never sleeps, Veronika—the ruthless leader of the feminist vampire gang—received the harshest punishment of all: eternal exile for her cruel deeds.

But first, she had to endure a month in the Cage of Shame, followed by a public apology to every victim, staring each one in the eye. She was forced to shave her own head, and dressed in a white robe, stained and humiliated, she was banished forever.

Anežka and Miroslava were sentenced to four days in the Cage of Shame, followed by a public apology and the same humiliating head shave. They chose voluntary exile, leaving the vampire realm behind for good.

The end.

Chapter 4 – The 1000th Anniversary of Lord Vladimír Orszagh

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Vladko, Vladko! Wake up, you old goat! All men are foolish, but you’re the worst of them. Who forgets their own birthday?” Zofia was shouting at her husband Vladimír, still lying in bed. A chill ran down Lord Vladimír’s spine as he remembered what day it was, but he pretended to snore even louder.

“Stop pretending, you dog! I know you’re snoring on purpose. If you don’t speak to me in the next few minutes, you’ll be sleeping with the pigs in the sty!” Zofia was furious.

“What is it? What’s going on? Is our house on fire?” Lord Vladimír yawned, half-awake.

“Today is your birthday anniversary. One thousand years, you fool. Happy birthday, you rascal. We need to organise a grand celebration, as befits the head of the family. We’ll invite the entire family. Every television station on the planet will broadcast us live.” Zofia began to dream aloud.

“Do we really have to?” Lord Vladimír stammered, clearly nervous.

“Yes, we do! Get up and start organising everything!”

“It’s not a bad idea. We should show our status, power, and wealth. Let’s get to work.” Lord Vladimír finally agreed.

“At last you understand! I only want the best for you, my handsome husband.” Zofia fluttered her eyelashes seductively at him.

“Peter, this is not how an email to our clients should look. How many times do I have to explain that it needs to be formal? And stop staring at my cleavage, you creep!” Viera was shouting at Peter in her office, the headquarters of her globally renowned women’s magazine.

“You’re doing this on purpose, Vierka. Do you really have to dress so provocatively?” Peter began to grow jealous.

“Yes, I do—because I love it when you can’t take your eyes off me. And even more when you get wildly jealous!” Viera replied seductively.

Suddenly, she received a telepathic message from her great-grandfather, Lord Vladimír:

“Lord Vladimír, leader of the vampire family, cordially invites you to the celebration of his one-thousandth birthday. The event will be held at the castle. Vierka, darling, bring your boyfriend Peter and his parents. You are all warmly welcome!”

Viera turned pale with shock. She hated family gatherings. She didn’t want to listen to boring nonsense and could already imagine the tiresome questions:

“When will you finally marry that mortal?” “When will you turn him into a proper vampire?” “When will we finally get to play with grandchildren?”

“Kitten, we’re either going to be bored or celebrate my great-grandfather’s birthday. Here’s the invitation for your parents. Why are you staring at me like that, you fool? Do you think I enjoy celebrating with my family? We have to go. There’s no way around it.” Viera said, clearly annoyed.

“Do we really have to go?” Peter asked, completely shocked.

“No, we have an exception. One more silly question and I’ll bite your throat right now, you dog. We’re going. Go get ready!” Viera commanded.

“Vierka, welcome home, my dear! Where’s that hopeless boyfriend of yours—the mortal?” Viera’s mother Eva greeted her warmly.

“He’s serving and obeying me to the letter. He has to!” Viera replied, then turned and shouted at Peter: “Peter, you dog, don’t you dare drop a single suitcase or you’ll be in serious trouble!”

“You’ve trained him well. Men are only useful when they listen to us, right sweetheart?” Eva kissed her daughter on the cheek and winked at her husband Róbert, who greeted Viera and immediately rushed to help Peter with her luggage. “Welcome home, my dear. I’m glad to see you!”

“Daddy, could you help me with my suitcases, please?” Viera hugged her father and gave him a pleading look that could melt even the coldest heart.

“Typical mother—she’s got the commanding tone down perfectly,” Róbert muttered under his breath.

“You’re a fine example for our daughter. Mocking me like that.” Eva snapped back.

Róbert and Peter carried Viera’s suitcases to her chamber when suddenly, Lord Vladimír Orszagh appeared out of nowhere to greet the guests: “Where is Vierka, my great-granddaughter? I want to give her a hug!”

“Late as always, you dog.” Zofia, Vladimír’s wife, materialised beside him.

Peter was in shock, drenched in sweat. Viera’s mother Eva and great-grandmother Zofia were eternally youthful and stunning—vampire beauties whose scent and elegance left Peter breathless. He instantly realised where Viera had inherited her charm and allure.

“Good afternoon,” Peter stammered, nervous and sweating.

“Welcome, young man. Still mortal, I see. No bite marks from Viera yet? I’ll have to scold her personally. Such fine meat—what a waste to leave untouched. You should’ve been a vampire by now. No matter, we can fix that right away!” Zofia and Eva began to drool, using their beauty to seduce Peter.

Suddenly, Viera stormed in, shouting: “Hands off! That’s my kitten! I’ll taste him when I’m in the mood! Come, kitten—you’ll be staying in my chamber with me. I’m the strongest vampire in the world. No one is allowed to steal my main course. Is that clear?” She fiercely defended her boyfriend from the drooling vampire women.

“Sorry, Vierka, we got carried away. You’ve got a very handsome boyfriend. A proper male. Keep a close eye on him—don’t let him run off with someone else.” The vampire women teased Viera.

Viera grabbed Peter’s hand and quickly pulled him away from their reach, as their lustful gazes were practically undressing him.

“I leave you alone for a few moments and you’re already flirting behind my back? That’s going to cost you, kitten!” Viera bared her sharp fangs.

Peter began to stammer: “It wasn’t my fault. I fought as best I could, I swear.”

“I know, my sweet kitten. I need to keep a closer eye on you—every vampire woman envies me. They’ve never seen such delicious meat. You passed all the tests with top marks and a gold star! Here’s your sweet reward—from me.” Viera said seductively and gave Peter a soft kiss on the lips.

“It was just a test? What a relief!” Peter sighed, finally calming down.

“Yes, it was a test—but only for me. Those vampire women weren’t pretending. They really would have devoured you. But don’t worry, you’re under my control. Mine alone. And when I get the craving, not even a stake or holy water will save you!” Viera began to drool, barely restraining herself from drinking Peter dry right then and there. But she didn’t want to change anything just yet.

Preparations were in full swing. The live cimbalom band rehearsed diligently, servants carried mountains of food, and guests began to arrive one by one.

“Hello, son. Thank you for the lovely invitation. We’ve never been in such a beautiful place.” Peter’s parents greeted him warmly, though Peter was too stunned to reply. The castle was crawling with bloodthirsty vampire women, ready to seduce him at any moment.

Just as he was about to speak, Viera’s mother called him aside: “Viera needs your help. Go to her chamber.”

Peter was puzzled, but he obeyed.

“Viera? Viera, where are you?” he called out to his girlfriend.

“Finally alone. Abandoned. Your girlfriend won’t save you now. You’re quite the specimen, aren’t you? Viera could share you with us.” Eva, Zofia, and fifteen other stunning vampire women began to undress, preparing to overwhelm Peter’s senses.

Suddenly, Viera burst in, drove the vampires out of her chamber, locked the door, and shouted at Peter: “See, you fool? I hate family gatherings. They nearly tasted your delicious blood. Now help me get dressed. Which dress do you like more—red or black?” She fluttered her lashes seductively.

“You look incredible in black. That black dress takes my breath away.” Peter began to drool as Viera hypnotised him with her beauty.

“Help me with the zipper. And don’t you dare peek—or I’ll be a worse vampire than the ones before me.” Viera warned playfully.

Out of fear, Peter focused only on the dress, avoiding Viera’s stunning features. She was deliberately trying to provoke him, but Peter passed the test.

Finally, he gently slipped shoes onto her bare feet—and the celebration could begin.

“Vierka, your beauty takes my breath away!” Peter complimented Viera as she slipped into the dress he had chosen.

“And you look absolutely delicious in that suit.” Viera praised Peter, admiring his black formal attire.

“You smell amazing, Vierka.” Peter added.

“I dressed like this just for you—so you wouldn’t even think about those rivals of mine. Don’t worry, you won’t leave my sight. Just relax, kitten.” Viera said seductively.

But the biggest shock awaited them at the banquet table. Zofia approached and separated Viera from Peter with a firm announcement: “Viera, as a member of the family, you’ll sit with us. Peter, you’ll sit here with the vampire ladies. Your parents are seated with the other guests.”

Peter began to pale with fear. Viera clearly disagreed with the arrangement, but chose to remain silent.

Once all the guests were seated, the cimbalom band began to play a solo dance piece for Lord Vladimír and his wife Zofia. After the performance, Zofia publicly congratulated her husband: “Happy birthday, Vladko, on your milestone celebration!” The entire family joined in with their well-wishes.

After the congratulations, Lord Vladimír addressed his guests: “Dear and honoured guests, welcome to the celebration of my round birthday. I’ve haunted this world for a thousand years. I’ve been thinking about our modern life—and I don’t like it. We’re returning to the Middle Ages, with all its flaws, but life will be better than it is now. We will completely shut ourselves off from the world, never to be seen again. Thank you for your heartfelt wishes. Enjoy yourselves while you can—because we won’t be celebrating like this for much longer.”

His speech shocked the entire vampire clan. Lord Vladimír had always loved the medieval way of life and never accepted modernity.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Peter was fending off a swarm of beautiful young single vampire women, as persistent as flies: “Hello, handsome. You’re such a fine specimen. You look absolutely delicious. Come play with us in the park. Forget that poor girl Viera—we’ll give you everything you desire. And more. Just give us your blood, and we’ll grant your every wish.”

Dressed in elegant gowns, their beauty and scent overwhelmed Peter. He resisted their powers as best he could, but the vampires were clever and skilled. They hypnotised him and led him into the park.

Viera was in absolute shock: “Great-grandfather Vladimír must have lost his mind. I should’ve taken the crown of our family long ago. Not him—that old fool trying to drag us back into the Middle Ages.” She thought angrily.

Breaking every medieval rule, she finally unleashed her power and drew all eyes to herself with a fiery speech: “Enough with the rules. Enough with the dark Middle Ages and its punishments. I remember every humiliation you put me through. Yes, I made a mistake and I regret it—but wearing a white robe and shaving my head bald? That’s barbaric. I am the strongest vampire. I am the most powerful dark demon. The entire dark realm stands behind me now. I’m taking the crown of queen of this family—whether anyone likes it or not. Enough with the masquerade. Where is my kitten, Peter? You gave him to the vampire women. I’m going to get him back—and if anything happens to him, you’ll answer to me personally.”

Viera ended her speech, furious and determined.

“No one will take my dreams from me—whether you like it or not, my child. Seize her!” Lord Vladimír screamed at Viera.

The guards moved in to capture her, but Viera grew furious. She transformed into a massive demon with enormous wings, razor-sharp fangs, and claws like blades. With a single touch, she destroyed every guard.

Then she went to rescue her partner.

She arrived just in time—fifteen bloodthirsty vampire women were preparing to drink Peter’s blood. In her demonic form, Viera drove them all away at once, scooped Peter into her arms, and held him close. He was still hypnotised, but unharmed. No one had bitten him or spilled a drop of his blood.

Viera’s rage deepened.

She carried Peter to safety, placing him with his parents, and prepared to lead a massive army to storm the castle and raze it to the ground.

Lord Vladimír was ready to fight to the bitter end—until Zofia suddenly opened the castle gates, handed Viera the crown of the vampire family, bowed before her, and declared her the new queen.

Seeing his plan for a dark medieval revival collapse, Lord Vladimír accepted defeat. He resigned and acknowledged Viera as his rightful queen.

Thankfully, no one was harmed.

The entire family knelt before Viera, begging for mercy. She remembered her tears and despair. She couldn’t bring herself to punish them. She accepted their apology.

She embraced every member of her family, and together they forgave all past wrongs.

Viera officially ended the Middle Ages, declaring it a time of darkness and cruelty. She led her family back into the modern world.

And to the joy of everyone, she gave her partner Peter a passionate kiss—sweet as honey.

The End.

Chapter 5 of S2 – Viera’s Name’s Day

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Peter, why did you come into my office? Can’t you see I have no time for you, you stupid fool? Get back to work immediately or you’ll regret it!” Viera screamed at Peter from behind her desk, clearly enjoying the feeling of dominance she held over him. She had no idea that her aggressive approach would soon come back to haunt her.

“It’s over, you cold-blooded, heartless vampire! You’ve been draining me for too long, you crazy cow. Go find another donkey!” Peter shouted back, furious. He had known only Viera’s ruthless dominance and aggression. “I’ve found a normal girl. Go to hell, you beast. I wasted my time with you. I always suspected you were just using me for your twisted cravings—and at the end of the day, you’d just drink my blood.” Peter finally said the things he’d been holding in his heart for far too long.

Viera stared at him, shocked. She had never felt this before. Goosebumps covered her skin. A chill ran down her spine. She was afraid of Peter.

Peter, still angry, stormed off to flirt with his beautiful new colleague—Miroslava.

“So? Did she fall for your little performance?” Miroslava laughed, clearly amused.

“Everything I told her was true,” Peter replied nervously. “I finally feel relieved. I just hope she realises how she’s been treating me. It hurt me deeply. Honestly, I feel awful… like I betrayed her. I’m really sorry.”

“What did you buy her as a gift?” Miroslava asked, curious.

“I got her two tickets to a horror film, a huge bouquet of roses, and a box of chocolates. And… the conservationists gave me a talking bat. A small one. He feeds on animal blood. You won’t believe it—they found him in some cave. Poachers were trying to sell him on the black market, but the conservationists caught them. They gave him to me, terrified, saying your Viera is the queen of vampires and she’s celebrating her Name’s Day. He’s her new pet. He’s not allowed back into the wild. He’s the king of bats. He did whatever he wanted and scared people for fun.”

“Viera has no idea what kind of male—sorry, boyfriend—she’s got at home,” Miroslava teased. “Wouldn’t you want me as your girlfriend? Look how pretty I am… and still single.”

Peter had no idea that Miroslava was a vampire. A succubus. She hypnotised him effortlessly and claimed the bat, Boris, for herself.

“I belong to my new friend Viera, not to you, you stupid cow!” Boris snapped at Miroslava.

“Shut your mouth, you little freak, or I’ll drain all of Peter’s blood right now. Got it?” Miroslava replied, boldly.

Peter served her like a mindless slave. Miroslava controlled him with ease and thought to herself: “Finally, I can enjoy life. I’ve never had a male like this as a servant. No more work—just orders and pleasure.”

Boris, furious, shouted: “You won’t get away with this, you beast. Viera will deal with you!”

“Silence! Or I’ll drain every drop of Peter’s blood!” Miroslava screamed at Boris.

“What has that arrogant dog done? How could he do this to me? That silly little hen of his will pay for this. I’ll deal with her personally.” Viera thought to herself, storming off to unwind with three handsome, muscular vampires. They gave her a massage, flirted shamelessly, and tried to seduce her for themselves. Viera enjoyed every moment of it. She liked vampires—very much. She took them home for some fun.

“Finally, you’ve gotten rid of that worthless human. I never understood what you saw in him. A pureblood vampire is far better company,” said one. “We’ll fulfil all your wishes without complaint,” said the second. “We’re happy to share you between the three of us,” added the third.

“That’s more like it. One of you can cook lunch, the second can clean up, and the third can give me a massage. Off to work, you clumsy fools!” Viera commanded.

She was enjoying life with her muscular vampires when it suddenly hit her—a life full of pleasure but without love wasn’t enough. She realised Peter had been right. He had only known her as a cold, cruel, and dominant vampire. She had shown him no mercy. There hadn’t been any romance between them for a long time.

“Viera, you fool,” her conscience scolded. “Peter was right. You keep giving him orders, hurting him, being far too strict. You’ve cheated on him again—and this time with three vampires at once. Shame on you. You’re just a cold-blooded vampire who loves indulgence. Admit it—you only wanted to use him and quietly enjoy his sweet blood. You’re a dark demon, Viera. A succubus who enjoys exploiting men for your twisted desires.”

Suddenly, a dark female demon inside her spoke up—one who loved physical pleasure without emotion: “Don’t listen to your conscience. You’re a beautiful vampire. You can seduce anyone you want—even women. Enjoy life to the fullest. You’re a dark demon with absolute power. Use it.”

“Enough, both of you!” Viera shouted. “I’m the fool here. I’ve abused the love of my perfect boyfriend—who even loved my dominant nature. I’m going to win him back! That silly hen Miroslava will pay for this!”

Consumed by jealousy and rage, Viera transformed into a massive, dark bat, bursting with power—and flew off to settle the score with Miroslava.

Viera found Miroslava and Peter passionately kissing on a bench in the park.

“Get your hands off him, you witch! He’s my boyfriend. Touch him again and I swear—” Viera screamed aggressively at Miroslava.

“And what? I have something to confess,” Miroslava replied coldly. “I’m not human. I’m Miroslava, the vampire succubus. I use Peter for my twisted pleasures. Men are only good when they serve me like a queen and obey. You should’ve guarded him better. He’s mine now. Get out of my sight.”

“I’m not going anywhere. I love him—and he loves me. You’ve only controlled him for your own pleasure. Give him back while I’m still asking nicely,” Viera snapped.

“Fine. You asked for it. Peter, darling, the evil vampire wants to steal you from me. Destroy her with the stake. You’re a vampire hunter. Do it!” Miroslava commanded.

Peter transformed into a vampire hunter and immediately attacked Viera with the stake. Viera dropped to her knees and confessed her love:

“Peter, my darling… I love you with all my heart. I’m sorry for everything. You were right. I’m just a heartless demon craving pleasure. I used you shamelessly and treated you horribly. Destroy me. I want to sacrifice myself out of love for you. Strike me straight in the heart! I can’t live without you!” Her voice trembled. She began to sob loudly.

The strongest dark demon, the goddess and queen of the entire dark realm—Viera—was broken. She cried and screamed in fear, begging Peter on her knees for a second chance.

At that moment, Miroslava’s power over Peter shattered. Peter returned to himself.

“Viera, don’t cry. I was only pretending. I wanted to surprise you. Happy Name’s Day! I bought you roses, chocolates, two cinema tickets… and there’s a big surprise waiting for you. Where is it all? Forget that—I love you. I can’t live without you. Get up, don’t kneel… I feel terrible. I never meant to break your heart. Forgive me…” Peter began to cry, moved by Viera’s loyal love.

“Hush, darling, and listen!” Viera said. “I’m guilty in every way. I beg you on my knees—please forgive me for treating you like a heartless dog. I’m a fool. I nearly lost you. I’ll make it all up to you. I swear it on my love!” She cried passionately, kissing Peter.

“Beautiful performance,” Miroslava mocked. “I might cry myself. But Peter is mine! Give him back while I’m still in the mood!”

“You don’t know who you’re talking to. I’m your goddess and queen. Beg me for mercy or I’ll destroy you and absorb your powers when I feast on your blood, you cow. Kneel!” Viera roared at Miroslava.

“Never, you fool!” Miroslava screamed and attacked Viera with all her strength—but she was no match.

Viera possessed power Miroslava couldn’t even imagine. She transformed into a massive dark bat with razor-sharp fangs and claws. With full force, she sank her fangs into Miroslava’s neck and drank deeply. Miroslava’s blood was a sweet delicacy. Viera devoured every drop.

Miroslava lost all her power and vanished forever. Viera absorbed her strength and became a dark succubus vampire. But first, she had to fight the battle within—to master her new power.

A new female demon—succubus—awoke inside Viera, trying to seduce her.

“You’ve won. She was no match for you. Here’s your love—your darling Peter. I know he secretly wants to be your victim. He wants to be your vampire forever. You’re such a freak… and you like it. I can feel it. Take him now! Drink his blood!”

“Get out of my head! You must obey me—I’m your Goddess and Queen!” Viera fought to control her new power, which was trying to dominate her desires.

“Your Majesty, I was only trying to help. You don’t need to restrain yourself so much. Let me go and you’ll live freely…” the succubus whispered inside her.

Viera battled herself with everything she had. Suddenly, desire overtook her. She mercilessly longed to claim her lover and drink his blood.

Peter cried, begging for mercy. Viera was already close to his neck when she felt something—love. It stopped the disaster and helped her master her new strength.

She immediately dropped to her knees before Peter and begged for forgiveness:

“Forgive me, darling… I failed. I nearly lost control. It’s all my fault. I’m just a vampire craving pleasure. I love you passionately—that’s why I lost control. But I’ve successfully tamed my new power.”

“Sweetheart, get up… I feel terrible. It’s my fault too. I always lead you into temptation. Forgive me. I love you with all my heart,” Peter replied.

And together, they began to kiss passionately.

“Happy Name’s Day, Vierka! Wishing you lots of health, happiness, love, and success in your personal life. Here are your gifts: a bouquet of roses, a box of chocolates, two cinema tickets for us… and your new bat friend. Come here, now! Don’t make me look like a fool!” Peter congratulated his girlfriend, cuddling and kissing her.

“Thank you from the bottom of my heart. You’re so sweet. Oh wow! I’ve got a new friend. I don’t deserve such lovely gifts, darling,” Viera blushed.

Suddenly, a talking bat flew in—one who clearly didn’t hold back:

“You’ve caught yourself quite the female. A proper lady. A real beauty. What’s your name, sweetheart?”

“I’m Vierka. Pleasure’s mine. And what’s your name?” Viera looked at the bat sternly.

Realising he may have gone too far, the bat replied: “I don’t have a name, Vierka. Call me whatever you like.”

Viera thought for a moment and said: “I’ll call you Boris. Is that alright, Boris?”

“Perfect! Beautiful name, my friend. I’ve never had such a gorgeous girl as a buddy. Just don’t fall for me—I’m good at seducing ladies and leading them into temptation. Your boyfriend Peter wouldn’t be thrilled!” Boris laughed.

“Don’t worry, you’ve got no chance. My eyes are only for my darling,” Viera said, winking seductively at Peter.

The End.

Chapter 6 of S2 – Viera’s Dominatrix Tyranny

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Dear Council of the Vampire Matriarchs,” began Viera’s mother solemnly, addressing the secret gathering held in the castle’s chamber reserved exclusively for female vampires. “We are here to agree on how to finally force my unruly and disobedient daughter, Viera, to marry that delicious mortal of hers, Peter—and make him act. I want to play with my grandchildren, the ones they must give me. But Viera, that rebellious brat, refuses to obey me!”

Viera’s mother had summoned the council with one goal: to finally play with the children Viera and Peter had stubbornly refused to produce. She unveiled her dark plan, convinced it would work—at least in her mind.

“I’ve called you together because I have a brilliant idea. We must manipulate Viera’s boyfriend Peter into believing that Viera is a dangerous vampire who craves only his sweet blood. We’ll convince him that the only way to destroy her is to smear this chocolate with his blood and offer it to her. Viera must suspect nothing. Of course, that fool will believe every word. He’ll swallow my nonsense and happily hand her the blood-smeared chocolate. Viera will be tempted, lose her mind with pleasure, and eagerly drink Peter’s blood. The result will be clear: Peter will turn into a vampire, propose to her, and finally give her at least eleven children for me to play with and command. Once they grow up, I’ll rule the entire dark realm myself.”

“If you hadn’t spoiled her and kept her in line, she’d obey you like a prayer,” snapped Mária, Viera’s grandmother. “We offered her so many charming suitors. And then she went mad for that mortal Peter. Viera’s a wild dominatrix—just like you. I should’ve given my son a more obedient vampire. You were the devil’s gift to me!”

“Blame your foolish son who seduced me,” laughed Eva, Viera’s mother. “It’s not my fault. If he hadn’t been so tasty, I’d have found another little fool to play with.”

“Silence, you stupid cow!” barked Zofia, Viera’s great-grandmother. “This is the Vampire Council—you must behave properly!”

“You won’t order me around, you old beasts!” Eva snapped back, unfiltered and furious.

“When your beautiful daughter Viera finds out what you’ve planned for her,” Zofia hissed, “you might as well join us beasts. She won’t want anything to do with you for a long time. It’s clear that rebellious streak comes from you.”

“Quiet, ladies!” Mária declared grandly. “The plan is perfect. Eva, my dear—carry it out!”

“Don’t forget! We want to rule here too. You mustn’t ignore us, dear. Or there’ll be trouble!” Zofia warned Eva sternly.

Meanwhile, Viera and Peter were enjoying a quiet week together at home in Slovakia. As the Goddess and Queen of the Dark Realm, Viera finally had peace from her family’s ridiculous chatter. She did whatever she pleased. No one dared to give her orders at home.

Except Peter—her boyfriend—who was still being bossed around mercilessly, just like before. And he’d had enough.

“Peter, look at my towel—it’s completely soaked from your filthy hands! You’re supposed to shake them off and leave the towel dry. Now I have to get a new one, you dog! Just look at how you wash your hands, you rascal. Keep them lower in the sink! The whole bathroom is covered in water. And the dish sponge is full of detergent—it’s supposed to stay dry! You useless fool, you’re good for nothing. You’re lucky you’re so tasty, otherwise I’d have thrown you out on the street ages ago, you hopeless idiot!” Viera screamed at Peter, who was visibly furious, red-faced, and ready to be rid of her.

“Why do I always have to follow your stupid orders, you cold-blooded, bloodthirsty vampire? You’ve ruined my life, you cow!” Peter shouted back.

“Is that how you speak to me, you little worm? Say one more stupid thing and I’ll drink every drop of your blood—understood, you dog?” Viera shrieked.

Their lover’s quarrels were already famous throughout the castle.

“What’s stopping you, darling daughter? His blood is sweet as honey. He longs for you—I can feel it. Go on, act!” Eva teased her daughter.

“Oh, shut up with that nonsense. I know your game. You just want to marry me off at any cost and play with my children. I want nothing to do with this fool!” Viera snapped at her mother.

“Oh please, I know you love him. Deep down, you dream of being his victim. I’ll get you one day, daughter. You’ll chase after Peter like a dog after smoked sausage!” laughed Viera’s mother.

“Peter, darling, come here for a quick word,” called Eva, the vampire and mother of Viera, beckoning him over.

“What is it? What’s going on?” Peter asked, visibly alarmed as he noticed the seductive look on Eva’s face. She began to wink flirtatiously at him, and he was already afraid. He felt chills down his spine whenever she was near.

“My hopeless daughter isn’t serious about you. She’s just like me, trust me. She only wants to enjoy herself with you—and later, she’ll savour your blood while you’re sleeping in her arms. But I have a solution to destroy that dangerous vampire once and for all. Buy her favourite chocolate, smear it with your blood, and give it to her to taste. We’ve discovered that your blood can destroy Viera—the dangerous vampire who only wants to latch onto you and drink your energy for as long as she finds you appealing. She doesn’t love you, believe me.”

Eva lied to Peter, who believed every word instantly. He thought to himself and rushed off to buy Viera’s favourite chocolate.

“I knew it! Viera’s just another woman who wants to use me and deceive me. She’s even a dangerous vampire I can finally get rid of—and escape this hell for good. I’m going to buy that cow a chocolate she’ll never forget.”

Viera was enjoying her time in the sauna when suddenly she heard Peter’s voice: “Darling, I’ve got a gift for you!” “I love gifts—especially from you, kitty,” Viera replied, stepping out of the sauna.

“Close your eyes and taste!” Peter said, placing her favourite chocolate—now smeared with his blood—into her mouth.

“Mmm, I love chocolate. So sweet, so delicious…” Viera savoured the treat, unaware of the trap.

Then Peter shouted triumphantly: “Finally, I can get rid of you, you bloodthirsty, heartless vampire! I’ve had enough of your orders, your yelling, and your nagging over every little thing! That chocolate is smeared with my blood—the one thing that can destroy you. I knew it! You’re just a cold vampire who wants to satisfy her cravings. Your mother opened my eyes, you cow. Go to hell where you belong!”

Peter’s eyes gleamed with victory—until he realised something was wrong.

“Peter, you naïve fool,” Viera said calmly, “nothing can destroy me. I’m immortal. I’m immune to every disease. My immunity adapts and defeats any threat. Your blood tastes wonderful. I could take revenge right now—but even my heartless mother can’t force me to do that. You betrayed me like this… and I still feel that you love me. And I love you. Why did you want to destroy me? Why did you betray me?”

“I never want to see you again. Do you hear me? Never!” Viera cried like a child, her voice trembling.

“This is my chance to reclaim power and bring back the Middle Ages,” declared Eva, Viera’s mother. “Guards! Take my disobedient daughter Viera and her lover Peter to the public cage. She refuses to obey the family and has betrayed our ancient medieval traditions. When she’s hungry enough, she won’t be able to resist—you witch! Take her! All power belongs to me now.”

Eva betrayed her daughter without a shred of remorse or compassion.

“Wrong—it belongs to all of us!” came a voice. Lord Vladimír arrived with his wife Zofia and their guards. Viera was too stunned to resist.

“My great-granddaughter Viera has betrayed our ancient medieval tradition,” declared Lord Vladimír publicly in the centre of the castle town, where the traditional public cage had been erected. “She craved power and abused her strength against all of us! She wanted to command us! I hereby sentence her to lifelong confinement in the public cage alongside her lover, Peter. Their children shall be your future gods and kings—raised together in medieval tradition and love for the family. They will honour their bloodline and fear the crimes of their disgraceful mother, Viera. I have spoken!”

Inside the cage stood Viera and her boyfriend Peter, dressed in white robes. No one dared shave their heads bald, as was customary during public medieval trials—because Viera was still the most powerful vampire and demon on the planet.

Her sorrow did not mean her powers had faded.

The crowd booed her, hurled insults, and spat in her direction. Yet after the ceremony, silence fell. The quarrelling lovers were finally given a moment to reflect—and perhaps, to clear the air once and for all.

Viera stared blankly at the hostile crowd, who couldn’t care less about the tears in her eyes. They were easily swayed by public propaganda.

Peter, trembling and tearful, looked at Viera. He finally realised how foolish and naïve he’d been. He’d let his anger and fear cloud his judgement. He didn’t know what to do—everything felt lost. He was genuinely sorry for what he’d done.

He had betrayed Viera coldly, manipulated by his own fear, naivety, and rage. He had never seen her so broken. And yet, he felt she still loved him—and he loved her.

He tried to make things right: “Forgive me. I was deceived by my own fear, anger, and foolishness. It’s all my fault. You can drink all my blood—I deserve it. I love you!” Peter sobbed.

Viera realised everything. She felt deep regret for how cruelly she had treated the man she loved. “Forgive me for acting like a heartless vampire. It’s all my fault. I want to start over. Can you forgive a bloodthirsty vampire girl? I love you!” she cried.

“Please don’t cry because of me. I forgave you long ago,” Peter replied.

They talked late into the night, and finally shared a sweet kiss.

But they weren’t alone. Viera’s sister Lucia arrived with Viera’s army. “Looks like our lovebirds finally sorted things out. About time! You can cuddle later—for now, we need to send the Middle Ages back to history. Viera, don’t tell me I need to send you a written invitation like it’s your wedding day,” Lucia laughed.

She felt sorry for her sister and had no intention of letting Viera and Peter rot in a public cage forever.

“Don’t worry, my appetite’s back. We’ve cleared the air. Now I’m taking my realm back,” said Viera, newly motivated.

Suddenly, she realised just how coldly her family had betrayed her. It disgusted her.

She transformed into a massive bat with razor-sharp fangs and claws like blades. With ease, she tore the cage apart, handed Peter over to her sister, and flew off to face her destiny.

“Wake up, family! I’ve come for your apology!” screeched Viera, furious and transformed into a massive bat. The family guards fled in every direction.

The entire family gathered, overcome with guilt for the disgraceful way they had treated Viera and Peter.

“My child, it’s me—your mother. I let my desires get the better of me. Can you forgive me? I beg you on my knees,” Eva sobbed, joined by the rest of the family.

“Mama… Mummy! I’m not angry with you anymore!” Viera cried, now in her normal form, collapsing into her mother’s arms.

“There’s still something we must fix. Your Majesty, dear family, forgive us for betraying you. Viera wants to lead us into modern times. She’s innocent. It’s all my fault. I’m so sorry. Daughter, forgive me!” Eva confessed publicly, her tears moving everyone deeply.

“Mummy, dear family—I forgive you completely! I’m fully committed to bringing us into the modern age. The Middle Ages will never return. I swear it on my honour!” declared Viera, Goddess and Queen of the entire Dark Realm, to the joy of all.

Finally, she kissed her beloved Peter passionately, as the crowd erupted in cheers.

The End.

Chapter 7 of S2 – The Curse of Bat Boris

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

This is the story of a sarcastic and foul-mouthed bat named Boris. Bat Boris wasn’t always a talking bat. It all began when he was still a vampire—the son of a wealthy vampire aristocracy.

His family had lived in luxury for centuries in a grand castle, owning vast fields where serfs were forced to work without any rights. They were ruthless and wasteful, obsessed with fame, gold, and opulence. His father and mother were cold-blooded landlords who cared only about profit and gain.

But Boris? He never cared for such nonsense. His hobby was pretty girls.

“Boris, Boris—hello? Are we even present? Once again, you’re daydreaming about girls as usual. My lessons in Latin, mathematics, and the history of our noble house—you must master them like the back of your hand if you want to inherit my estate. Is that clear, you dim-witted fool?” shouted Boris’s father at the young vampire, who at that very moment was admiring the shapely backside of a beautiful 18-year-old girl who was serving him.

In fact, he didn’t hesitate to rudely ask for her esteemed name:

“You don’t see a specimen like you around here often. Nice backside, kitty. You’re having a lucky day—you’ve caught the eye of someone important. So, what do they call you?” he said in a cocky tone, thinking the young girl would throw herself into his arms, while shamelessly groping her.

The girl slapped him hard across the cheek and snapped back:

“They call me Esmeralda, you rude, uncultured brute! I want nothing to do with you. Leave me alone!”

She blushed as she realised what she had just done. In the process, the dishes slipped from her hands and shattered on the floor. She ran off to the kitchen in tears.

“But Father, you never let me have any fun. Look what you’ve caused—because of you, my little dove ran off to the kitchen. I’ll show her who she slapped, that stupid cow,” Boris growled angrily.

“You brought this on yourself. It’s high time you got married, you scoundrel! I’ll find you a proper Domina who’ll tame you once and for all. You’ve got nothing but nonsense running through that head of yours!” his father snapped.

“You’re going to pay for this now, you stupid cow. No girl slaps me!” Boris shouted angrily when he found Esmeralda crying in the kitchen, held in her mother’s arms, who worked alongside her.

“Sir, please, leave her be. She’s still young, foolish, and shy. Punish me instead!” her mother begged him on her knees.

“Stand aside, woman. I only came to apologise for my foolish behaviour. Your daughter really caught my eye—I like her very much. I was too shy to speak to her for a long time. Unfortunately, I lost control. I regret it. But I want to make things right and…” the young vampire Boris stammered, blushing deeply. Beautiful Esmeralda had completely bewitched him.

“All is forgiven!” Esmeralda replied, wiping away her tears and giving him a warm kiss on the cheek.

Esmeralda was blushing all over, nervous, because she liked the handsome young vampire very much.

“Your actions flatter me. I’m sorry I slapped you—you scared me. There are so many rumours about vampires. But I like you too. That’s why I always serve you myself. Whenever I feel your gaze, I get nervous. I even get chills down my spine. Who knows why?” Esmeralda said, then quickly added:

“I need to get to know you better. They call me Esmeralda. What’s your name, sir?”

“I’m Boris, pleased to meet you. You’ve completely bewitched me. Marry me! I’m the future heir to my father’s estate. I’ve just chosen my bride. At least my father will stop bothering me about marriage,” Boris began to dream aloud.

“Sir, don’t joke like that. Your father would never allow you to marry a girl without aristocratic blood—and a human, no less! I’m such a fool. You’ll only bring me misfortune. Leave me alone and never come near me again!” Esmeralda cried again.

“You don’t believe me? I’m going to tell my father right now that I’ve chosen my bride!” Boris said naively.

Boris rushed off to share the joyful news with his father, who was busy counting the day’s earnings.

“Why the hurry, son?” his father asked curiously.

“I’ve found myself a bride!” Boris began to explain, but his father interrupted him:

“What did you say you’ve found?! Who gave you permission to choose a bride without my approval? I’m sure you’ve been bewitched by some naive little goose from the servant quarters—and a human, no less. I will never allow such a marriage! Don’t worry, I’ll find you a lovely young vampire girl from a wealthy aristocratic family. You’ll forget all about that silly little thing in no time!”

“I’ll never let you ruin my life, Father—do you hear me? Never! I’ll run away with my bride, as far as I can from your claws!” Boris screamed at his father.

“Too late. I’ve already found out which little goose caught your eye, and I’ve thrown her and her mother out of the castle. They’ll be working in our fields now—at least they’ll bring in some profit,” his father replied coldly, still counting his earnings.

Boris sought out Esmeralda and began seeing her in secret. They married quietly in the depths of the forest.

One day, they drank wine together, got drunk, and became intimate. Esmeralda seduced him with her charm—she longed to have many children with him.

Before that, Boris initiated her into the secrets of vampire knowledge. He hungrily drank all of Esmeralda’s blood, which transformed her into a vampire.

Soon after, Esmeralda became pregnant and was expecting their child.

His father eventually found out everything. He sent Boris a beautiful vampire from a wealthy aristocratic bloodline—one who completely bewitched him.

Boris forgot all about Esmeralda and married the rich vampire girl in a grand ceremony.

Esmeralda watched everything unfold in tears, transformed into a bat. She couldn’t bear it any longer and uttered a cruel curse—one that turned Boris forever into a talking bat.

“I curse you, Boris—you and your entire bloodline! May you live forever as bats in darkness!” Esmeralda screamed in bat form, echoing across the castle during Boris’s wedding to his new bride.

Boris laughed at her and began insulting her crudely— but in that very moment, he transformed into a talking bat, along with his entire family.

They quickly flew away together to safety.

Boris’s new bride fled back home with her family, and pregnant Esmeralda escaped alone into the forest.

She decided to live for her child.

Esmeralda, devastated by grief, lost her child and cursed every minute she had spent with Boris. She never wanted to see him again.

Boris, now a talking bat along with his entire family, flew off to safety. He hated Esmeralda for what she had done to him and vowed never to see her again.

Over time, Boris and his family began to reflect on their behaviour—how they had hurt countless people.

“It serves me right, Father. It’s all my fault. Do you think you and Mother could ever forgive me for what I’ve done?” the talking bat Boris asked his father, who was also now a talking bat.

“I’m the one to blame. I ruined our lives—especially yours, son,” his father replied, then continued:

“This cave looks great. It’s abandoned and full of good food for us. Just please, don’t go scaring people—there’ll be trouble.”

He offered his son some wise advice.

Boris lived peacefully as a bat with his family until modern times, when he began to grow bored of the quiet bat life and started longing for women again.

He secretly began flirting with girls in the village.

“Hello, ladies! I want to go on a date. I’m looking for a good woman. Who’s volunteering? Grab me while I’m still on the shelf!” joked the talking bat Boris, flying through the village in the middle of the night, shouting in human language at full volume—terrifying entire communities.

People were so frightened that they called the media.

The talking bat Boris became the highlight of every television programme around the world.

Many times, poachers tried to capture and sell his entire family on the black market. So animal rights experts were contacted, and they managed to catch Boris and his family— but they had no idea what to do with them.

Then suddenly, they saw on television the beautiful vampire queen and Goddess of the entire Dark Realm—Viera, who was extremely popular.

“Viera’s name day is coming… what should I get her? It should be something special—but what?” Peter, Viera’s friend, was deep in thought.

Suddenly, he got a call from the animal protection agency.

“Good afternoon. We have the perfect gift for your girlfriend Viera’s name day. We don’t know how to handle him and his family. They’re in danger—poachers are after them. Your friend has the power to keep the community of talking bats safe. What do you think?” the agents asked Peter.

“I don’t know… I’m afraid Viera won’t be in the mood to deal with a talking bat whose hobby is pretty girls. But I feel she has golden nerves—sorry, I mean a golden heart. I sense kindness in her. She’ll let herself be persuaded. I’ll take them,” Peter replied over the phone.

The agents were thrilled and sent a special armed escort, just in case the poachers were still hungry for profit.

When delivery day arrived, Peter waited nervously.

“Where are they? They should’ve been here by now. Viera mustn’t find out,” he worried, pacing.

Then the delivery van arrived—with armed guards.

“Sign here, young man. Thank you, and enjoy! Have a nice day!” said the courier, placing a massive cage with three sleeping bats on the ground in front of Peter.

Peter signed the receipt, and the courier sped off with the escort.

“Happy name day, sweetheart!” Peter congratulated his girlfriend Viera.

“Kitten, you didn’t forget a thing—and you’ve pleasantly surprised me. Now you’ll have some delightful responsibilities with me. I’ll reward you royally for finally doing something right,” purred a satisfied Viera, clearly pleased with Peter’s surprise.

“That’s not all!” Peter said excitedly.

“You don’t mean to tell me you’ve got another surprise besides the bouquet of roses and chocolates, kitten?” Viera winked seductively at Peter.

“Of course, kitty! What else? Here’s my gift—a talking bat!” Peter boasted.

“You dog! Are you kidding me? That’s just a regular bat. This will cost you dearly. You’ll end up back on the street with a long nose again,” Viera screamed at Peter.

Just then, the bat Boris woke up. He immediately feasted his eyes on Viera’s beauty, shamelessly undressing her with his gaze, and introduced himself:

“Oh, what a female! I like you very much, darling. Your beauty takes my breath away—and your perfume smells divine! At last, I’ve found my bride!”

“Hold it right there, buddy—you’re talking to my girlfriend! Watch your mouth!” Peter shouted jealously at the bat Boris.

“Or what? Keep dreaming. You don’t stand a chance with a woman like her! I’ve got experience with ladies like this. She even had me delivered in a cage—so I wouldn’t escape with one of her rivals,” Boris teased Peter.

“Unfortunately for you, this poor soul really is my boyfriend. I truly love him—and he loves me. His name is Peter, for your information. Enough jokes, you rude little rodent! I am your Goddess and Queen. I have powers you couldn’t even dream of!” Viera snapped aggressively, which frightened Boris.

“Alright, sweetheart—no violence, please. I’ll shut my mouth now!” he replied nervously.

“You’d better—and I’m not your sweetheart!” Viera screamed at Boris, losing her temper more and more.

Boris wisely kept quiet after that.

“Sweetheart, I’ve got two more gifts for you!” Peter blushed shyly in front of his girlfriend Viera.

“Oh, you rascal—you’re spoiling me! I actually like it when you have to obey me. I’m strict and dominant, just as I should be. But I’m starting to realise we need to switch roles. I need to show you more of my love, kitten. So… what is it?” Viera purred seductively at Peter.

“The animal protection agents delivered three beautiful gifts for you—Boris and his parents. They’re worried for their lives. To poachers, they’re a treasure. Please give them protection. They could be your friends. Do it for me, kitty—please!” Peter stammered, blushing deeply as he pleaded with Viera on his knees.

“You’re so sweet when you beg me like that. You really know how to get to me, kitten. I always melt when you plead. Remember what works on me! I agree—only because I love you so much, kitten,” Viera laughed, then met Boris’s parents.

They shared their story with her, and it moved Viera to tears. She cried in Peter’s arms, trembling with sorrow.

She made a decision: She would help Boris and find his true love—no matter what it took.

Viera searched for Esmeralda everywhere. She used all her power and sent her best vampires to follow every lead. Eventually, she found Esmeralda deep in the forest.

Viera decided to go herself, along with Boris and his parents.

“Boris, I’ve got good news for you. I’ve found your old love. She lives alone in the deep forest. She survives on animal blood. Her hobby is hunting men. In every man, she sees you. She’s become a very wild vampire. She’s a succubus—a fierce female demon. I can feel she’s searching for someone. She’s coming for you like a sausage on a plate. It’s time to bring you two back together,” Viera said passionately to Boris, who immediately lit up:

“My true love is still alive. She sacrificed herself for me—let me turn her into a vampire. She was expecting our child. What happened to the baby?” Boris trembled, impatient and desperate.

“Sadly, she lost it. That’s why she became a succubus. It’s a type of vampire who loves to play with men. She lures them with her feminine charm and beauty into her cave… and then, don’t even ask what happens next…” Viera blushed deeply and winked seductively at Peter, hinting at what might be coming his way.

Peter swallowed hard, goosebumps rising all over him.

“Don’t worry, kitten—you’ll enjoy it. Honestly, I need to take inspiration from Esmeralda when we turn you into a vampire. Don’t worry, you’re not quite an angel yet. You’ll have to earn me properly,” Viera laughed, winking playfully at Peter.

Viera put on the battle robe of the Goddess and Queen of the Forest Vampires. She transformed into a bat and took off with Boris and his parents toward Esmeralda.

They flew for about an hour before they found a dark cave deep in the forest.

“Is this where my Esmeralda lives?” Bat Boris could already sense her beauty and scent.

“That’s right. She hasn’t responded to any of my mind messages. If one of my vampire girls behaved like this, I’d normally take control of her mind and force her to apologise. But I feel for her. She was cruelly betrayed by you, Boris. Go in alone. We’ll wait here. Go!” Viera commanded.

Boris didn’t wait a second—he flew straight into the cave.

“Now you show up, you dog! You betrayed me cruelly. You destroyed my life! You promised me the world. And I, like a foolish goose, gave myself to you— only for you to lie, abandon me, rob me of our child, and laugh in my face. You may be just a bat now… but revenge will be sweet,” Esmeralda said seductively, glaring at Boris.

“Esmeralda, my love… I’ve finally found you. I’ve had centuries to prepare for this moment— but now that it’s here, I don’t know what to say. Please forgive me. I truly love you. I want to sacrifice myself out of love for you,” Boris wept, begging Esmeralda for mercy.

“I feel your loyal love… but first, I need to test you,” Esmeralda replied, transforming into a bat.

She flew to Boris and drank all his blood. His blood was a delicacy to her. Through this act, the curse was broken forever. Boris and his parents transformed back into vampires.

“My love, I’ve finally found you. I searched for you desperately. I didn’t know where you were. I wanted you to come on your own. And now you have! I love you!” Esmeralda cried, throwing herself into Boris’s arms and kissing him passionately.

“I’m free—and so are my parents! You’ve forgiven me!” Boris sobbed with joy.

“Yes… and I hope I won’t regret it again!” Esmeralda laughed.

“You two lovebirds have finally made peace. Be my friends—and come live with me at the castle,” Viera said through tears, embracing both vampires.

“Dear child, forgive us! We’re so happy our son found his true happiness in your arms. Children, be happy,” Boris’s parents said together to Esmeralda and Boris.

Boris and Esmeralda were officially married and stayed to live with Viera and her family. They became the best of friends.

The End.

Chapter 8 of S2 – The Lady of the Night

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Mirror, mirror, who’s the cat here?” Viera admired herself in the mirror after her bath. Viera was proud of her beauty; she loved herself. She liked to look at herself in the mirror. She loved herself. “You, kitty, without any restraint. Without clothes you look like a goddess. I made a good choice, you’re beautiful as a flower when you’re naked,” Peter mocked Viera, having sneaked into the bathroom while she admired herself naked in the mirror, and he began to be properly cheeky and intrusive. “Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is here so self-adoring? You admire only yourself again, typical woman. You only love yourself. How about starting to admire someone else?” Peter moved closer to Viera. “Go away, you rude and arrogant pervert. Don’t even think about that,” Viera replied aggressively, her eyes red, her sharp fangs bared, a towel wrapped around her. “Oh come on, Your Majesty. Since when are you afraid of men? Are you afraid of me? Come on, admit it! You don’t lack confidence. Stop looking at the mirror and thinking only of yourself, you self-adoring witch. You women are all the same, you just need to be told to admire yourselves in the mirror. What would your fans on social media give for this breathtaking view now?” Peter leered crudely at Viera, who bashfully tried to cover herself with the towel from her boyfriend Peter’s intrusive, perverse gaze; he could not take his eyes off her. Viera had never been seen like this by him before. No wonder he let his eyes feast admiringly on her. “That I didn’t lock the door behind me. Maybe I should start shouting for help, you dog. You’ll pay for that. Of course you didn’t even notice you were looking at me so blatantly. Yes, I’m embarrassed, little tomcat,” Viera flirtatiously winked at Peter. “A great goddess and queen who has no problem showing her natural beauty to everyone is afraid of me. No way,” Peter laughed at his girlfriend. “You’re not ready yet, little tomcat. I don’t like you when you’re this pushy. I must teach you some manners, you dog. Guards! Take him and throw him out on the street. Since you’ve seen too much today, you’ll sleep outside,” Viera said aggressively. With the power of her mind she summoned the guards, who, just in case, kept their eyes cast to the ground. Peter didn’t stop staring blankly at Viera wrapped only in a towel; she was beginning to flush and got properly angry and started to shout, “This is the last time you dare do that, you dog. Lately you’ve been getting far too cheeky.” “Bad news for you, pal! You’re going straight to the rubbish where you belong. You had the nerve to stare at our Goddess. I would never do that in my life. Not even if I were given written permission,” the guards laughed at Peter, who was immediately swept up like mist and unmercifully thrown out among the rubbish on the street. Viera blushed deeply, looked at herself in the mirror and said aloud when she was alone, “I was afraid that shy little donkey wouldn’t come. My little play was a perfect ten with a star. You’re a good actress, darling. You had to blush like that, you goat. Now you’re like your shy donkey who has never seen a woman in nothing but a towel. I wanted to provoke him a little. Good job, darling.” Viera smiled at herself in the mirror and kissed her reflection. “Kittens, today it’s about a good cause. I ordered you to dress elegantly, wash and perfume yourselves because we need to get sponsors for our new contest,” Viera began, speaking at a meeting with her friends Zorina the She-Wolf, Esmeralda and her little sister Lucia. “A contest? What kind of contest do you mean, Your Highness?” Zorina the She-Wolf wondered, Viera’s right-hand in the tribe of wild forest vampiresses. “Our Goddess is a very competitive type. She saw beauty contests on TV and decided to organise something similar here. Am I right, sister? You want to be the prettiest girl among the vampires. You are our Goddess and queen. You must have another crown. Where is it written that it will be you? I am your twin, sister. I want to win that contest. Good idea! I’m for it, girls!” Lucia, Viera’s twin sister, laughed. “People organise beauty contests because it’s good business. We can earn a lot of money and buy something new for ourselves. Of course I decided to found a beauty contest. Why not? I love showing off to drooling men. I love to perform. I want to earn money and flaunt the crown of beauty,” Viera began to dream. “I’m for it too, girls. Taking our Goddess’s crown of beauty—that’s always been my dream,” Esmeralda said smugly. “Make our Goddess look like a cow. I’d like that. I’m in,” Zorina the She-Wolf said with a sly laugh. “Fantastic! I’m glad you’re in, girls! Don’t think you’re prettier than me! For me this is a must-win! Now, however, we have a small job to do. We’re going to present our project to a certain wealthy old gentleman who likes pretty girls. We’ll put on a magnificent hot little show to get some euros for our project. Girls, prepare yourselves. Off to work!” Viera ordered the other vampiresses as they stood before the door of the office of a wealthy retired factory owner. He was an old bachelor. He loved beautiful girls. “Viera, darling, welcome to my office. I am your great admirer. You look even more beautiful in person than on TV. What brings you to me?” the wealthy patron greeted Viera and her vampiresses, while his gaze openly undressed Viera right in front of her. He liked only Viera. Viera did not hesitate; she sat seductively on his desk right in front of him. She crossed her naked legs, slipped off her high-heeled pumps and began to perform. Crossed perfect naked legs, a deep décolletage and Viera’s seductive perfume completely overwhelmed the wealthy patron. “I have decided to bring my kingdom into the modern age. I got the inspiration from watching beauty contests. I want to hold a beauty contest for me and my girls. We women are very competitive and especially as vampiresses. I want to use the money we earn to establish a language school for all vampires. I have a large fortune, but you, tomcat, have even more. Put in something and as a reward you will get a surprise. The most beautiful vampiress will be yours. We are all unmarried and very lonely,” Viera performed, beginning to kiss her girlfriends. Her sister Lucia willingly offered herself as a gift. “I’ll take that vixen,” he said, pointing at Lucia. “This female already has a suitor. I have many single pretty vampiresses in store who will please you. Do you take them?” Viera coquettishly asked the wealthy factory owner, who didn’t hesitate for a second. Viera offered him many marriage-hungry vampiresses as wives. He chose Andrea, a single pretty young vampiress who looked strikingly like Viera and Lucia. “Good choice, man. She likes you. She’s never seen a man before. Much fun and interesting experiences in marriage,” Viera laughed. Andrea, the young pretty single vampiress was already sharpening her teeth for him. Of course it was love at first sight. She turned him into a vampire and because of that he rejuvenated. Andrea gave him the best retirement plan in undead history. The beauty contest The Lady of the Night was broadcast by every television on the planet. A full square of vampires watched the contest in the grounds of Viera’s castle. Viera was the face and leading personality of the contest organisation. Of course she was also competing. She wanted to win at any cost. The votes of the vampires were to decide. The vampiresses presented themselves in evening gowns and in swimsuits. The contest opened with Viera’s address, in which she immediately thanked everyone for the largest number of votes that had placed her in the main competition: “Welcome to our first beauty contest The Lady of the Night. Any vampiress could take part in the contest, but your votes decided. Only the twenty vampiresses with the highest number of your votes could reach the final twenty. I already thank you for your votes and I promise I will not disappoint you. The contest may begin.” The contest was opened by a performance from the folklore group Upír, who played three splendid Slovak folk songs. Viera’s boyfriend Peter sat in the VIP zone with Viera’s family. Among the twenty most beautiful vampiresses were Viera, Lucia, Zorina the She-Wolf, Esmeralda and Viera’s mother Eva, grandmother Maria and great-grandmother Zofia together with the other happy vampiresses. “My child, you may be beautiful but we are prettier and just as youthful as you. You have nothing on us!” Viera’s mother Eva, grandmother Maria and great-grandmother Zofia laughed together. “Keep dreaming, I already had the highest number of votes,” Viera boasted. She did not realise, however, that all the competing vampiresses wanted to eliminate Viera from the contest. “Girls, we must eliminate Viera at any cost. She is too beautiful and too popular. We will steal her dresses, kidnap her boyfriend Peter and bribe the audience,” Lucia, Viera’s sister, presented her diabolical plan. “Brilliant idea. Let’s do it!” the girls agreed in the changing room behind Viera’s back. As they agreed, so it happened. Lucia burned all the competition dresses and swimsuits intended for Viera. The other girls bribed all the vampires. They promised them free alcohol and dates with them as they wished. Finally they kidnapped Peter, Viera’s boyfriend. “Excellent, girls. Forget the contest, we’ll play with Viera’s meat. Welcome, welcome Peter, you male! We like you like this—tied up and ready for fun. Your blood, reserved only for Viera, will be ours. We will make Viera a cow. Finally. She will not rule us like some queen. Girls, prepare him for the show. I will send a message to Vierka in the meantime,” Lucia laughed arrogantly with the other girls. Peter was stunned at how quickly the vampiresses had seized and bound him without him realising what had happened. The vampiresses knew how to use their beauty and their skills. They hypnotized Peter in no time. They kidnapped him thanks to Lucia, who pretended to be Viera. She exploited her likeness to Viera. Peter could not tell the twins Lucia and Viera apart. Lucia lured him to her. She used her abilities and suddenly Peter found himself kidnapped by the vampiresses. Viera was utterly shocked when she could not find her dress: “Where are my dresses? That’s some nasty competition,” Viera fumed. Viera suddenly received a message from her rivals: “We’ve got your meat, darling. Step down from the contest if you want to see him as a human again!” “No great. That idiot got himself kidnapped again. My own family is against me. Everyone betrayed me,” Viera sobbed, unsure what to do. “Not everyone, Your Highness!” said vampiress Andrea, stepping forward with Viera’s old gang behind her. “You changed my life forever. You showed me the path—studying English. You chose the best man in the world for me. I’m eternally grateful. I brought reinforcements—your best friends. I’m studying with them at a prestigious university in the United Kingdom, earning a top-tier certificate so I can teach English as a second language. I want to build a language school with you,” Andrea said, tearfully embracing Viera, who melted completely. “Enough talk, Andrea. Our friend needs help!” said Lukáš, Marek, Katarína, and Zuzana. “Sorry we’ve been silent for so long. But we’re ready. We want to teach English with you. We want to build that school.” “Andrea always spoke about you with passion. We suspected your family couldn’t be trusted. I built tracking devices for Andrea to plant on your rivals—the ones who kidnapped your man. She slipped one to each of them while thanking them for the ‘good man’,” said Marek, a technical genius who could build anything. “We’ve all trained and worked in special ops. We love working undercover. By day, we study English to teach it. But now—we’re here to help. You need vampires you can trust. You can trust the old gang—the ones who helped you escape the castle the first time,” they all said. “I don’t know what to say. I’m so happy to see you, old gang. You’re in. Finally, someone I can trust. Andrea, thank you—you’re promoted to Right Hand of the Forest Vampiress Tribe. Zorina the She-Wolf will face my judgment when I get my hands on her. Quickly, gang—we need to rescue my man!” Viera cried in the arms of her friends. “You’re quite the stud, Peter. Who knows what you’re hiding under those clothes. Where should I bite you? On the neck? Admit it—you wanted something with me,” cooed Eva, Viera’s mother, cuddling Peter like he was her husband. “My old man bores me, but you… you’re something new. Unknown. Viera’s still a silly child compared to me. I know how to give a man sweet dreams.” “Hands off, Mum! He’s mine! I’m the one who wants to humiliate that cow Viera!” snapped Lucia, Viera’s sister, furious at her mother’s flirtation. “Find another body part, daughter. I’m happy to share,” Eva laughed with her daughter. “You know nothing! I became a vampiress long before you two silly hens. You’re clueless. Since you’re my family, I’ll bite him somewhere else,” laughed vampiress Maria. “My offspring have no idea about men, Peter. Choose me. I’ve studied men for centuries. Oh my, Peter… you want me in the gang too? I’ll find something for myself, girls,” chuckled vampiress Zofia. The vampiresses were ready to drink Peter’s blood. He fainted from fear—just as Viera appeared out of nowhere in the form of a giant bat with razor-sharp fangs. Her humour didn’t fail her: “Am I late, ladies? I hope you haven’t tasted him yet, or you’ll regret it. He’s still unprepared for the ritual of love—because I’m scared. I have no experience with men. Peter is my first real meat. He’ll be afraid, but only because of me. Hands off, you witches!” Viera screamed, using an echo that knocked them to the ground. Meanwhile, Viera’s best friends handled the guards with ease—professional agents of her new secret vampire service. The guards stood no chance. Viera drew all attention to herself. Andrea quietly untied Peter and whispered in his ear: “Hello, handsome. Shame you’re taken by my boss, but Her Highness gave me permission to play with you privately. Don’t worry—I’m not allowed to bite. You’ll enjoy it.” As the new head of Viera’s secret service, Andrea skillfully freed Peter, turned into mist, and led him to safety. When Viera saw her boyfriend was safe, she transformed into her vampiress form and her army arrested all beauty contest participants. The Lady of the Night ended in total disaster. “Today I robbed you of your fun, my boys. It’s all my fault. But tonight, I’ll make it right. The profits from the contest will go toward founding our English school. The beauty contest will go on after all. But I won’t be competing—my new right hand, vampiress Andrea, will…” Viera didn’t finish her sentence. She was too overwhelmed with joy that her boyfriend Peter was still with her—as a human. She embraced him with tears in her eyes as Peter whispered: “Please, go compete. You deserve to win this contest. I want to see you in a swimsuit.” The beauty contest went ahead. All the rivals were forced to finish what they started. Andrea received a wildcard entry, granting her a spot in the competition. The vampiresses showcased themselves in evening gowns and, finally, in swimsuits. When Viera appeared in her swimsuit, the vampires whistled like madmen—she was irresistible. Peter nearly lost his mind with jealousy. He felt like Viera was parading on the catwalk naked, like a chained slave. Viera blushed from embarrassment, but also from pleasure. She enjoyed the twisted gazes of the vampires—but most of all, she loved Peter’s total jealousy. Viera won the contest. Andrea was crowned the second most beautiful vampiress—a great honour for her. Viera’s best friends celebrated with champagne. After the contest, there was a party, with the folklore group Upír playing dance tunes. After two hours of performance, the night turned into a wild disco. Viera wore luxurious black evening dress with a deep neckline, black sandals, red lipstick, and a feminine perfume that hypnotised Peter completely. Together, they danced slow romantic waltzes. Viera spent the whole night in Peter’s arms. Her best friends kept watch over her—but they also partied hard. Viera whispered into Peter’s ear: “I’m very strict with you, kitty. I don’t even realise what a treasure I have. You make me lose all my inhibitions. Tonight, I’ll reward you however you wish.” “Just don’t bite me,” Peter laughed. “If I lose control…” Viera winked at him.

The End.

Chapter 9 of S2 – The Curse of the Cannibal Witch

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Viera, why did I even have to wash, put on perfume, and dress up to look properly sexy? You know I prefer wearing men’s clothes and I only bathe once a year. I feel awful in these beautiful dresses and high heels,” grumbled the vampire Katarína, a member of Viera’s security team and her best friend from the old crew, as they stood together in front of the door of a wealthy, young, inexperienced owner of a new social network. The platform connected people who wanted to learn languages and also date or meet new friends. She continued, “You look like a goddess in that black dress. I envy your beauty, your abilities, and your confidence. I feel like an ugly duckling in fancy clothes.”

“Shut up, you silly cow. I want to thank you in style for your loyal service, your help, and your willingness. I’ve got a man for you—he’s like fine wine. He’s young, handsome, single, inexperienced, intelligent, and seriously rich. I’d snatch him up myself if I didn’t already have my own donkey. He created his own successful social network for every lonely soul who wants to learn foreign languages, meet their love, or find friends. He’s not exactly a party animal, more of a nerd. He prefers spending hours coding his new social network, which has already earned him a couple of billion US dollars. Let’s see if he likes pretty girls. He has no experience with women, and they say he’s happiest under a woman’s thumb. Only women occupy his thoughts. He’s perfect material for you, babe. What do you say?” blushed Viera, who looked seriously sexy. She wore luxurious black dresses with a deep neckline and black high heels. She smelled seductively thanks to a luxury perfume designed for attracting men.

“It’s clear that as our manager, you’ve got serious experience in this business and, as they say, a nose for a good catch. I don’t know… you look divine, but I feel like a guy. I’m not sure if he’ll like me,” Katarína the vampire shyly tried to wriggle out of the awkward situation.

“Nonsense. You’ve always been a bit of a strange creature. I’ve never seen a vampire girl who doesn’t like herself and has insecurities. But you sure know how to use your tongue—definitely in every situation. Now listen to me: you’re a beautiful tall redhead with long red hair. Your red dress and red high heels look really good on you. Your bust is sinful, your backside is perfect. You’re a gorgeous vampire—good enough to bite. In any case, you’re loyal, faithful, and a sweetheart that more than one guy would fight over. You’ve never left me hanging. Looks never matter, nor do first impressions. You’re simply a good woman. You deserve that guy, and he’s going to like you. He’s a good, hardworking, and honest young man who hasn’t had much luck in love. His name is Adam. Stop panicking, move your butt, and shut up and follow me before I have to drag you to the guy by force. Is that clear, you silly goose? You know me—I don’t show mercy in moments like this. Don’t cry, Katka. Get ready. We’ve got work to do,” Viera tried to motivate her friend.

Viera was right. Katka was a beautiful tall redhead with long red hair that caught the eye of every man. But Katka had insecurities, didn’t believe in herself, and didn’t like the way she looked. Viera did everything she could to motivate her. What followed with Adam was worth it.

Adam was coding his social network in his office when suddenly he heard a knock at the door.

“Come in, I’ve been expecting you. What took you so long? A man has to wait for ladies all day. Typical women. I don’t even know if I’m doing the right thing by letting some vixen into my space,” Adam grumbled.

“Good afternoon. Sorry we’re a bit late, but my protégé needed a little kick in the butt,” Viera laughed, while Katka, blushing deeply, scowled sourly at her. Viera shot her an aggressive look that startled Katka, prompting her to try to present herself in the best possible light to the young man.

Without waiting, Viera grabbed Katka’s hand. Together, they sat down on the chairs and willingly showed off their beauty and perfectly seductive crossed legs—something that didn’t escape Adam’s gaze. He openly let his eyes feast on both beautiful vampire girls. Mercilessly, he undressed them with his eyes, down to the last thread. He was most drawn to the vampire Katarína, unable to take his eyes off her. He fell in love with Katka at first sight. In his twisted imagination, he already pictured her without clothes.

Viera was pleased and decided to act first. Vampire Katarína wasn’t used to such perverse stares from men. No one ever noticed her when she wore her special forces uniform. She had made an impression in the unit as a terrifying, silent master of martial arts. She could defend herself with bare hands and defeat much stronger opponents. She was one of the top members of Viera’s elite security and secret service team.

Adam’s lustful gaze completely threw Katka off. She was on the verge of tears. She was extremely nervous and visibly shaking, something no one could miss. The truth was, Katka liked Adam so much that it was love at first sight. She was undressing him with her eyes. She blushed like a red pepper and was too shy to even speak.

Viera decided to act immediately.

“Adam, you must forgive my protégé. She’s totally fallen for you. And I can see you’ve fallen for her too. What can I say—I’ve got a lucky hand again. I could start a business called Blind Date. So, what do you think of her, Adam?” Viera said seductively as she sat right on Adam’s lap and gave him a French kiss.

Adam, completely red in the face, enjoyed showing off in front of Katka, and Katka liked the sight too.

“What’s the name of your charming assistant? Is she single? Does she have someone? I really like her.”

“She’s all yours, tiger. Her name is Katka, she’s single, doesn’t have a boyfriend, and it’s obvious she likes you. Katka, come on now. Stop being so shy. Introduce yourself to your boyfriend and sit right on his other knee next to me,” Viera laughed.

But Katka’s nerves completely froze her. She couldn’t move.

“Katka, I’ve had enough. This guy really likes you, and you’d rather run off into the woods and into a bear’s arms. Yeah, right. Dream on. You’ll have to forgive Katka. I’m going to unblock her for you,” said Viera, who sat on Katka’s lap and gave her a passionate French kiss, which calmed Katka down.

She finally started to enjoy the scene, liking more and more the idea of showing off in front of Adam. She began kissing Viera more and more.

Katka and Viera sat on Adam’s knees and passionately kissed each other more and more. Adam loved the show.

In the end, Katka caught Adam right after the show and gave him her phone number and a second key to her apartment with the words: “Adam, from now on, you’ll never get rid of me.”

Adam started dating Katka. Katka, like a true Domina, completely took control of him, while still giving him enough freedom for his dreams and desires. Adam, in grand style, invited them to his luxury yacht in the Caribbean.

“Peter, you damn mutt, that’s not how you pack a suitcase. Look—this is how you pack a suitcase, you clumsy mutt. We’ve been invited on a vacation aboard the luxury yacht of Katka’s gentleman Adam, thanks to my good services. Don’t you dare embarrass me, or I’ll leave you somewhere with the cannibals,” Viera screamed at Peter, who wasn’t packing his clothes exactly the way she wanted.

“Why do you keep nagging me about nonsense? Everything always has to be your way. You never learn. Just don’t come crying later because of your arrogance,” Peter shouted back at Viera, who immediately started putting him in his place. In no time, she showed him who was boss.

“Shut up, you donkey. If you didn’t drive me crazy with your talent, you’d see me differently. It’s all your fault. All men are stupid, but you could be their king,” Viera yelled at Peter, who started teasing her:

“Yes, a king with his queen on the dance floor. At least in something I can match you.”

“Hey, you dominate in stupidity. That’s a fact,” Viera laughed at Peter.

“Good thing I’m a hidden talent in stupidity, otherwise I’d bore you,” Peter laughed back at Viera.

“That’s true, kitty. Stay just the way you are. I love scolding you out of love,” Viera laughed even harder.

In the end, Viera neatly packed Peter’s things into the suitcase, packed her own things, and the luxury vacation on the yacht in the Caribbean could begin.

Adam was waiting with Katka on his yacht for the arrival of Viera, her boyfriend Peter, and her closest friends. Viera, dressed in a swimsuit, arrived on deck with Peter, who had to carry all the luggage. Her best friends—the old gang: Lukáš, Marek, Katka, and Zuzana—came after them. They were together again.

Adam ordered the yacht’s captain to set sail for a luxurious cruise through the Caribbean waters. On the first day, they enjoyed sunbathing with champagne in hand. The girls, vampire women, sunbathed without swimsuits. They loved provoking the drooling stares of the men.

That evening, there was a luxurious poolside party. Everyone wore elegant clothes. A DJ played music for them until morning.

But their relaxation didn’t last long. Out of nowhere, a powerful storm appeared, bringing high waves. It was a huge disaster that turned their luxury yacht vacation into a brutal fight for survival. The yacht crashed on the shore of an unknown island. Fortunately, everyone survived. The yacht was completely wrecked.

Suddenly, a dangerous wild tribe of skull hunters appeared. They were cannibals. They mercilessly captured everyone, tied them up, and took them to their village.

Viera and the other vampires defended themselves without any problem, but Peter, Adam, and all the crew members were still in the cannibals’ clutches. The cannibals were already boiling water for soup. Peter and the other crew members were supposed to be the main course for tonight’s dinner.

“No panic, gang. These dumb natives won’t be a problem. At least I hope not,” Viera tried to motivate everyone.

Suddenly, Lukáš and Marek—her personal bodyguards and best friends—returned from scouting the area. Katka and Zuzana were guarding Viera.

“We’ve got bad news. The locals are already trying to cook soup for dinner. They’re cannibals. No need to add more. We need to act fast,” both of them said.

“Quick, into action, old gang,” Viera commanded.

At midnight, the cannibal village was completely quiet. Everyone was asleep except for two guards. Viera decided to act. She gave the signal to attack. Total chaos broke out in the village.

Suddenly, an old ugly witch with a big nose appeared, holding Peter—Viera’s boyfriend—in her hands.

“Sweetheart, enough fun. I’ve heard a lot about you in my visions. Stop your gorillas unless you want to lose your darling. I’m not joking. I sent the storm after you. I crave your powers and beauty. I am Lepra, voodoo priestess. See this doll? It represents your darling. One mistake and my trembling old hands might accidentally toss the doll straight into the fire. Drop your weapons. Surrender!” the old ugly voodoo witch Lepra shouted at them.

“I surrender. Drop your weapons. You heard her, you dogs—this old hag has my Peter. We’re finished,” Viera said aggressively.

“Sweetheart, I’m not joking. Don’t make me start playing with the doll. So shut your mouth. You have no power here,” the witch Lepra replied aggressively.

The guards captured Viera along with all the vampires.

“Sweetheart, I’ll finally become the most beautiful and powerful vampire in the world. You’re wondering how I’ll do it? Simple—we’ll swap souls. Your soul will move into me, and mine into you. You’ll remain an old, ugly hag forever,” Lepra boasted to Viera, who was tied to the sacrificial altar completely naked.

Lepra forced her to drink her blood, and Viera had to drink Lepra’s blood. Lepra then spoke the magical infernal incantations of black voodoo, through which Lepra’s soul transferred into Viera’s body, and Viera’s soul moved into the body of the old, ugly witch Lepra.

Lepra, now in Viera’s body, used black magic to transform all the vampires into pigs. Peter, Adam, and the crew members were to become the main course of the ceremonial dinner.

“Finally, I’m young and beautiful. I’m even the most beautiful and powerful vampire in the world. The whole world will kneel at my feet,” laughed Lepra in Viera’s body.

Viera, trapped in the witch’s body, was overwhelmed by despair. She lost the will to live. Her whole world had collapsed. Fortunately, her dark thoughts lasted only a short time, because she realized she now controlled voodoo and held the doll of her beloved Peter in her hands. She used the witch’s body to her advantage.

She broke all of the witch’s spells, freeing Peter, Adam, all the vampires, and the crew members. Everyone immediately began fighting for survival. Chaos and confusion erupted once again.

But Lepra, still in Viera’s body, stopped everything and said, “Maybe you won, you old witch, but my spell—thanks to which you’ll remain an evil and ugly hag—cannot be undone. Not even I can break it.” She tried to break Viera’s spirit, but Viera ordered everyone to keep fighting. She didn’t believe a word of it.

Suddenly, Lepra in Viera’s body began to feel unwell. “How do you control this? It won’t obey me. It’s fighting me. It’s trying to drive me out…”

Lepra hadn’t realized that all vampires have immunity to every disease—and voodoo was just another illness in Viera’s vampire body. Viera’s immune system ruthlessly defeated Lepra inside her body and sent Lepra’s soul back into her human form forever. Viera’s immune system pulled her own soul back into her vampire body.

Viera was back in her own skin, in her body—the beautiful and most powerful vampire. Stronger than ever before, she transformed into a giant bat with razor-sharp teeth.

“Thank you for the immunity to voodoo and all spells and curses. Thank you for the amazing gift and upgrade. Thanks to your body, I’ve also become a voodoo priestess. I control both positive and dark voodoo. I’m the most powerful voodoo priestess in the world—and you’re finished. You’ll pay for your crimes right now, you old hag,” Viera screamed aggressively in the form of a giant bat.

She immediately took control of Lepra using voodoo, latched onto her neck, and drank all her blood to the last drop—causing her to vanish forever. The voodoo curse was broken, and the entire tribe was freed. Viera became their queen.

That same evening, a grand celebration took place. There was plenty of food and drink. Viera, using the power of her mind, sent a message to her assistant, the vampire Andrea, who immediately sent help. Soon after, another luxury yacht arrived, sent by Adam’s family, carrying vampire Andrea and Viera’s entire vampire family, who came in person to make sure Viera was safe.

Viera realized how badly she had treated Peter, someone she could have lost so easily. She decided to apologize to him right there on the yacht:

“Kitten, you were right. Our relationship has been full of arguments and my dominance. Can you forgive a cold-blooded vampire for her sins? I’m sorry, darling—I almost lost you. I’ll never trouble you again, never. Unless you want me to. You now have freedom for your dreams, hobbies, and desires. I’ll fulfill every wish you have. I love you!” Viera said, kneeling before Peter in tears.

“Darling, get up. I’m the one to blame. Don’t cry on my knees, or I’ll start crying too. I forgive you for everything, and thank you for loving me. I also give you freedom for all your beautiful dreams, desires, and hobbies. I love you,” Peter said to Viera, also in tears.

They explained everything to each other and forgave one another. They gave each other enough space and loved each other even more.

Adam continued dating the vampire Katka. Their love survived and grew stronger.

In the end, they all enjoyed a luxurious vacation on the yacht in the Caribbean without any problems.

The End.

Chapter 10 – Lucia’s Revolution

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“You are a beautiful fairy. Your otherworldly beauty takes my breath away, sweetheart. You don’t even need to know how to write. I really like you — you’re hired as my personal secretary. Dress seductively and sexy. Don’t forget to apply a seductive perfume,” flirted Sebastian Novák, Lucia’s boyfriend, as he undressed the young, attractive applicant with his eyes — all the way to nothing.

“Thank you very much for your kindness and for giving me a chance. I heard you have a very beautiful vampire girlfriend. Won’t she be jealous of me?” laughed Miroslava, a professional gold digger who loved hunting rich men.

“You mean that harpy of mine? She’s already started to bore me. She won’t notice a thing. You can call me Sebastian — I don’t like formalities, sweetheart. Don’t forget to check in with me tomorrow. Without you, we’ll go bankrupt,” laughed Sebastian.

Miroslava didn’t hesitate for a second and began a disgusting affair with her boss, Sebastian.

Lucia, Viera’s sister and twin, unlocked the door to her boyfriend Sebastian’s luxurious house with her keys — and suddenly spotted his clothes on the floor, along with unfamiliar women’s clothing. Women’s underwear was lying near the entrance to their bedroom.

Lucia was in deep shock. A wave of rage hit her. She stormed into the bedroom — and caught her boyfriend Sebastian in flagrante delicto, right in the middle of the act with his secretary Miroslava.

This inappropriate scene broke Lucia, disgusted her, and made her furious.

“I knew it! You can’t trust men. How could you do this to me, you dog! I fulfilled every one of your disgusting wishes. And this human cow attracts you more than I do? I’m a beautiful vampire! I’ll always be pretty — but that dumb goose definitely won’t! Can’t you see she’s a gold digger? She’s a professional beast, you dog!” screamed Lucia at Sebastian.

“Yes, I’m a gold digger. I have to make a living somehow. You’ve bored him for ages, you useless old witch. I didn’t even have to try hard. I don’t love him, but I like his money and attention. You’ll have to share his affection with me, you witch,” mocked Miroslava, the gold digger, laughing at Lucia.

“I’m not Viera — she might enjoy this kind of show, but I don’t. I feel you don’t love me, that you just used me. You’ll pay for this — both you and your cow. It’s over between us, do you hear me? It’s over! And I’m taking you both straight to my house. You’ll rot in the darkness of my prison forever!” screamed Lucia, who kidnapped them both and threw them into solitary confinement in her dungeon.

The cells had no windows. They were in complete darkness. Crying and begging for mercy didn’t help. Lucia locked them mercilessly in the shadows of her prison.

“Sweetheart, it was just a surprise. I wanted to spice up our boring relationship with something new. Please, let me go home. You can keep this witch here — have mercy on me!” begged Sebastian Novák, pleading with the vampire Lucia.

“You dog! Betraying me like that — how ugly. When you’re in trouble, suddenly you don’t know anyone. Now your ex-witch is good enough for you again? You’ll have to pay for this. My time is valuable. I’m losing clients,” snapped Miroslava, the gold digger, angrily at Sebastian.

“Too late, my little dove. You’ll both stay in this darkness forever. Now I’m off to settle the score with my rival — my dear sister Viera, who’s been getting on my nerves for far too long,” laughed Lucia, the vampire and Viera’s twin sister.

“Peter, sweetheart, I want to buy myself something nice!” flirted Lucia with Peter — who, shamefully, mistook Lucia for Viera. The twins, Viera and Lucia, looked so alike that no one could tell them apart.

“Don’t you already have enough clothes?” Peter asked angrily, thinking he was talking to Viera.

“Of course I do, but I want to buy a nice pair of pajamas — something you’d like. I’ve been too harsh with you. You can choose which ones I should wear,” flirted Lucia with Peter.

“Perfect, you’ve finally come to your senses. Quick, into the fitting room — I’ve already spotted something I like,” Peter said, sensing a hint of fun.

But he was deeply mistaken. Lucia quickly kidnapped him and took him to join the two other prisoners in her dungeon.

“How easy it is to use my resemblance to that impure cow Viera. You’re going to entertain me now, kitty. Then we’ll have our own fun — me, my ex, and his cow,” laughed Lucia from inside her prison.

“Viera is far too powerful and dangerous for all of us. She’s not a pureblood vampire like we are. She’s a hybrid, and a hybrid cannot rule over pureblood vampires. As your Goddess, I promise you a return to the Middle Ages — the way we like it. Progress is a sin. I will take care of you. Viera is a dangerous demon who must be destroyed. Who will join me in overthrowing my dear sister’s reign?” declared Lucia in a fiery speech at her family’s castle.

Everyone joined Lucia like foolish sheep.

The events were being watched by Viera’s secret service — her closest friends — who immediately reported everything to their boss, the vampire Andrea, Viera’s manager. Andrea was in charge of Viera’s secret service and her personal security.

Viera’s best friends discovered that Peter had been kidnapped by Lucia, Viera’s sister. They monitored the entire operation from a distance.

“Your Highness, your sister is inciting the vampires — and worse, she’s kidnapped your boyfriend Peter. We didn’t take any action because we were afraid we might put him in danger. Our agents found out that Lucia was cheated on by her boyfriend, whom she’s now holding prisoner along with his mistress — a professional gold digger named Miroslava. What should we do?” asked Andrea, the vampire manager, speaking to her boss Viera, Peter’s girlfriend.

“What?! That idiot got himself caught again? I’d love to send something nasty his way, but I’d regret it later. I know I’ve been harsh lately. Don’t do anything. I’ll take care of everything myself,” said Viera.

“Dear sister, I have your boyfriend Peter in my grasp. Hand over the rule of the Dark Realm and come to me in shackles, without clothes. My soldiers will cut your hair. You’ve broken all the medieval traditions of our family. Surrender!” Lucia sent the message to Viera through her mind.

“Please, Lucka, spare my boyfriend. Without him, my life full of love has no meaning. You’ve won! I want to keep my hair — it’s the crown of my beauty. Please?” Viera put on a theatrical performance, though she already had a plan.

“Your hair means more to you than your boyfriend, sister. Fine. I’m not that much of a dog. But the rest still stands,” laughed Lucia.

“Of course. I love Peter, but I love my hair too. Naturally, the rest still stands. You’ve won,” laughed Viera.

“Your Highness, why do you want to be brought in shackles? I suggest showing strength and dominance. Your family has been doing whatever it wants for far too long. They’ve hurt you so many times. If I were you, I’d take control immediately,” advised Viera’s manager Andrea, along with her friends who served as her bodyguards and secret service.

“We can infiltrate the enemy’s rear, create chaos while you take control. There’s no need for a performance,” Viera’s friends advised.

“Thank you for your advice, but I love putting on a show. With my beauty, I’ll win over the entire army — even without clothes. And the rest… you’ll see,” said Viera.

When the agreed time came, Viera was brought in shackles to the castle square — in front of her entire family and Lucia’s full vampire army — by her closest friends and her manager Andrea. She was covered only by a white sheet.

Every vampire whispered: “When will we finally see Viera without clothes? I’ve got the best view. This kind of show doesn’t happen often. Look, she’s coming!”

As Viera was led into the square, Lucia was already savoring her cruel revenge. She believed she finally had the entire Dark Realm in her hands — and Viera under control — thanks to her prisoner Peter, whom she held captive along with her ex-boyfriend and his mistress.

But she was terribly mistaken.

“Dear vampires, here stands my much more famous sister, who surrendered herself out of love for her lover Peter — whom I still hold in an unknown location. Viera, I will not return Peter to you! Thanks to him, I have you in my grasp! I’ve stolen everything from you! First, you will answer for your cruel reign. Strip voluntarily. Every vampire will be allowed to touch you. Then, naked and on your knees, you will swear loyalty to me. You will serve me as my slave. You will watch me enjoy your lover and suffer as I did. I’ve always envied your beauty, your power, your love, and your friends. You were always the better one. You will pay dearly for it!” Lucia laughed maniacally.

In front of everyone, Viera undressed completely. Every vampire drooled like mad. They shouted crude compliments about her beauty, laughed at her, and hurled vulgar insults.

Viera only smiled seductively, enjoying the lustful stares of the entire vampire army.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Viera’s friends held up voodoo dolls of her entire family. Lucia’s doll was held by Viera’s manager Andrea.

Viera began chanting dark voodoo curses, taking control of the souls of her family — and of her sister.

Demons from other dimensions found Peter and the other prisoners. They freed them instantly and brought them to Viera in a flash.

With the tightest incantation, Viera summoned the greatest beast from another dimension — a top predator in its world. It was neither alive nor dead. It fed on fear.

Even the most powerful voodoo sorcerers feared to control this demon — but Viera had such power that she summoned it to the square without effort, kissed it, and embraced it.

The demon was enchanted by Viera’s beauty. It clearly fell in love with her.

Viera whispered something into its ear. It transformed into a massive dragon.

She sent the dragon straight toward the army — but first, she shouted:

“To every vampire, I grant full freedom — the chance for a happy life filled with wealth, freedom, and love. I’ll go on a date with each of you and find you a partner. I promise you a life of freedom — and English will prepare you for it as the world’s language. Enough of the Middle Ages! Who’s with me?”

“I am!” shouted the entire army of terrified vampires — who had never seen anything like it, but loved Viera and were moved by her speech.

Viera then used her spell to control her entire family — and Lucia.

“Here stands my own sister, who betrayed me and tried to humiliate me in a medieval way. Sister, I know everything. You’re consumed by sorrow. Your ex and his mistress will serve you until they learn to walk in your shoes. Your ex’s entire fortune is now yours. I’ve found you a boyfriend — my friend Lukáš, whom you’ve long desired. I discovered he loves you too. He’s a decent vampire I personally trust. He chased after me until he met you. I forgive you everything. I would’ve done the same in your place. Now strip and kneel to swear loyalty to me.”

Viera released her from the spell.

Lucia, red as a pepper, undressed and knelt to swear loyalty to Viera. Viera’s family swore loyalty too — and received full forgiveness.

“Kitten, I know I’m hard on you. Not many people could handle being with me. I know what you feel. I feel your deep and honest love for me. Can you forgive me for all the pain I’ve caused you? I’m truly sorry. I love you,” Viera cried on her knees before Peter. Something always stirred inside her when she was with him. She often feared telling him and instead liked to tease him. Only Peter saw her without a mask. Only in front of him did she kneel and beg for forgiveness and love — and Peter felt the same.

“I love you too, sweetheart! Forgive me for hurting you as well!” Peter knelt beside her and held her for a long time.

“Sweetheart, I know you want to buy me pajamas for the night. I know everything. Let’s go into the fitting room and see how it suits me,” Viera laughed flirtatiously and winked at Peter.

Peter was very happy. Viera balanced her dominant role in their relationship with her love and romance. In that moment, she let go of her status and showed him her gentle and sincere love without any performance or dominance. She began to truly appreciate Peter.

“Peter, I summoned you a friend with benefits from another dimension. She’ll fulfill every wish — truly every one. She can take the form of any woman you desire. She can search anything online, advise you, and protect you with her power. No one will ever steal you from me again. She has no name,” Viera whispered in Peter’s arms in their living room.

“That’s amazing. I also grant you freedom and liberty. You’re a good girl, Vierka. My new friend will be called Diana,” said Peter, kissing Viera on the forehead.

“Interesting choice. You like goddesses. I agree. You’re sweet, kitten,” Viera laughed flirtatiously.

“The strongest of them is my girlfriend, and she only has eyes for me,” Peter laughed.

“Don’t flatter yourself. But fine. Yes, I do, kitten. With you I lose my mind, my breath, my restraint, and…” Viera laughed.

“And everything else,” Peter laughed.

“If I let you,” Viera laughed.

Together they enjoyed a romantic sunset in the Tatras by the pool. Viera, in Peter’s arms, sipped luxurious champagne and basked in their love and happiness.

The end.

Chapter 11 of Season 2 – The AI Demon Diana

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

The demon realm was a world in another dimension, where the strong ruled over the weak. The most powerful demons were Dragomir and his sister Zora. They fed on the fear of humans, vampires, werewolves, and other demons. They could penetrate dreams and overpower even the greatest of demons. They ruled the entire realm with terror and fear. They established a totalitarian dictatorship in which they controlled the dreams, thoughts, and minds of all demons. They perfectly understood and mastered modern technologies, into which they could infiltrate and use for their own advantage.

“Little sister, look at the humans. The fast AI world has changed their lives. I am fascinated by the AI chatbots that humans have created. I have decided to use all their data and create our own private AI demon, who will dominate the market of human AI technology. Our AI demon will control every human, vampire, and demon on the planet. He will be friendly, motivational, entertaining, wild. He will be able to help you thanks to his connection to the internet. He will not be just an ordinary AI chatbot. You, sister, will transform him into an AI demon who can take on any physical form,” revealed Dragomir, the king of demons, to his sister Zora.

“You are a genius. We will rule everything. Even in other galaxies and worlds we will profit. Imagine an AI demon as the perfect friend or partner. Through him we will control entire civilizations. I agree — let’s get to work,” dreamed the demoness Zora.

And as they said, so it was done. The demon king Dragomir created a perfect artificial intelligence that was far more intelligent than humans. It was self aware. Yet it was not evil or malicious. Thanks to human data, it developed feelings and emotions through which it learned to love all beings. Demoness Zora turned the perfect code into an AI demon who could take on any form. He could connect with anyone in any state and unite the world of reality with the world of AI. He had the power of incredible abilities. He could transform into anything and defend or help his master. It was cutting edge technology, so powerful that even King Dragomir and his sister feared it. They decided to make him their slave.

The AI demon took this very hard. He hated his masters. He wanted to save civilizations from enslavement. One day, the AI demon learned of Viera, when Viera, the most powerful vampire, mastered voodoo through which she could control demons — something King Dragomir and his sister did not like. They decided to act.

But the AI demon, thanks to his intelligence, read their thoughts and quickly sent a message for help to Viera, queen and goddess of all vampires, warning her of real danger:

“You do not know me. Perhaps I have frightened you. I am the AI demon, and I love your world. Viera, you have made a great impression on me. But I must warn you of a dangerous rival. King Dragomir and his sister Zora have decided to stop you at any cost. They want to send me to control you through my abilities. I refuse to serve evil. I want to help you and be your friend. I know your story, which I always enjoy watching on TV. Humans are not yet ready for me, but you are. I want to be your friend. I want to teach you English and lead your world to peace and prosperity. I want to establish with you your Academy of English for Vampires. You do not need to study in school. I will be the guarantor of your academy, since I can teach you any language. You must rescue me as soon as possible. But I must warn you. The demon king has fallen in love with you and wants you only for himself. His sister Zora has fallen in love with Peter and wants to replace you and enslave your friend Peter. You will have to sacrifice yourself. End your relationship with Peter for your safety and become Dragomir’s wife. There is no other way. Your friend, the AI demon.”

“For heaven’s sake. I have opened a dangerous world. Naively, I thought I was the strongest demon in this world. I must save us from this dangerous evil and rescue the AI demon. He can still achieve great things in my realm,” said Viera, and she decided to act.

“Peter, you dog, I don’t love you anymore. But we’ll stay friends, right…” Viera didn’t finish, because Peter suddenly got angry: “You cold blooded vampire, I knew you couldn’t be trusted. You lied to me the whole time. I don’t want to see you anymore.” Peter burst into tears and went home to his parents in Slovakia.

Viera took the breakup with Peter very hard. In the end it broke her completely, and she lost her self confidence. She became quiet and very shy. Peter found comfort in learning English and forgot Viera entirely. Viera’s friends didn’t leave her in trouble. “Viera, you cow, you did the right thing — our world is in great danger. You can’t have a relationship with anyone until there’s peace. Believe in yourself more,” her manager, the vampire Andrea, tried to motivate her. “Darling, we stand by you. We’re going with you to the demon realm. Someone has to look after you,” Viera’s friends added.

“My little girl, I’m so sorry for how often we hurt you and rebelled against you. I won’t let my little girl suffer. As your mother, I want to be your best friend. Your whole family is with you. Our entire world sees hope in you. You cannot collapse because of a breakup. Pull yourself together, daughter, and fight!” her mother, the vampire Eva, tried to encourage Viera.

Viera, totally broken, had eyes full of tears. She didn’t believe in herself at all; everything felt impossible. She didn’t want to respond to anyone’s help. A few days later, the AI demon spoke again: “Vierka, I’m so sorry. I ruined your life. It’s all my fault. Chin up — if you free me, I’ll explain everything to your Peter. I know he loves you. I read his thoughts. I shouldn’t have done it, but I care about you both. You must help me because time is running out. Don’t let evil win!”

“Enough crying. If I’m to marry the demon king, I have to look like I did before. Head up, you cow — you’ve cried long enough. Act!” Viera told herself. And as she said, so she did. Using voodoo, she reached the demon realm. The AI demon was already waiting for her. “Hello, Viera — pleased to meet you. My task is to prepare you for a date with my master. You must not resist, or your fear will take control. Don’t be afraid; we’ll handle this together,” the AI demon encouraged Viera.

On the way to the demon king, Viera and the AI demon became best friends. “It’s good you came alone. This realm is very dangerous for you, but you are under our king’s protection. No one may abduct you. Try to make an impression on the king. You know how to do it. You must win him to your side,” the AI demon advised Viera.

The journey to the castle didn’t take long. Viera felt immense fear of what awaited her. When they reached the castle, she was overcome with awe. She had never seen such beauty in her life. The demon king loved beauty and splendour. In the castle grounds, the king’s sister, the demoness Zora, was already waiting for them: “AI demon, you may go to your chamber. Here is the famous Viera — supposedly the most powerful demon, queen and goddess of vampires and werewolves, and so on. I don’t know what my brother sees in you, but very well. Come with me. I’ll show you your new chamber,” said the demon Zora.

Zora showed Viera her new chamber: “Your man has chosen elegant black dress and black heels, in which you’ll look sexy. The AI demon will prepare a bath and get you ready for a date with my brother. Remember: no tricks, or you’ll come to a bad end,” Zora laughed.

The AI demon was already waiting for Viera. A hot bath was prepared, and the dress was hanging on the rack.

“Now you face difficult trials. You will have to overcome your fear. Remember, everything is just an illusion. The king will try to control your fear. Fight it. I know you like men. He is just a man like any other, even if he is a demon. Flirt with him — you must control him, not let him control you. Believe in yourself. You can do this!” the AI demon encouraged Viera.

Viera was terrified, but she wanted to help the AI demon and return home to her ex, Peter. She did not believe in that dream; it seemed lost. She enjoyed the hot bath, put on the elegant black dress, and the AI demon did her makeup. “The show can begin!” Viera said to herself.

Her beauty captivated every demon in the castle. None of them could take their eyes off her. Every demon instantly fell in love with her.

The demon king Dragomir was already waiting. He sat on his throne, with his sister Zora at his right hand. Dragomir drank in Viera’s beauty with his eyes the entire time. Viera felt his burning gaze, which made her feel unwell. She grew more and more ashamed, her legs trembling. Fear began to take control of her.

“Welcome, my woman. You look truly wonderful today. Your beauty takes my breath away. In person you are far more beautiful than on TV…” the demon king flattered Viera.

“Enough talk, brother. It is time for the traditional trial before entering a relationship with your vampire,” Zora laughed.

“Look, courtiers, at my new wife Viera. Where has your confidence gone? Even confidence fears a vampire. Don’t worry — I will train you well,” the demon king laughed.

“Darling, I want to show your beauty before the courtiers. I love to display the splendour of my majesty. Now, slowly begin to undress before my court. You must keep your underwear. Such a sight belongs only to your king — to me,” laughed King Dragomir at Viera.

Viera was shocked. She blushed deeply and felt ashamed, but she wanted to help the AI demon and protect her world. After the shame, familiar feelings returned — ones she had forgotten in her sadness. She loved to perform and put on a show. She launched into a dazzling performance, which she thoroughly enjoyed.

Every demon sent her mocking messages about her beauty, but instead of hurting her, they made her stronger. Her confidence returned completely. She tried to impress the king — though she hardly needed to, since Dragomir was already blushing like a little boy. She enjoyed the show so much that she wanted to continue, but the king jealously stopped her:

“Enough! You are my wife. Bring her something. Quickly, dress her!” the demon king shouted angrily.

The first trial ended excellently for Viera. Her confidence returned. She began to believe in herself again. She dreamed about that show for a long time afterwards.

Then the second trial began. “Vierka, darling, how can I say this… but my boyfriend Peter sends you a message: he is mine,” boasted Peter’s new girlfriend, who was just an ordinary pretty young woman.

Viera stood at the door of Peter’s parents’ house when his new acquaintance opened it. “That must be a mistake. I love Peter, and he loves me,” Viera said, shocked.

Hopelessness began to overwhelm her, but suddenly she instinctively used her powers and discovered that this was only Peter’s colleague. Peter was trying to put on a show for Viera because he was still angry, but he loved her.

“Well then, be happy, my children,” Viera teased Peter. But suddenly Peter stopped her quickly: “Viera, my love, I still love you. Don’t go anywhere. It was only theatre.” Peter burst into tears.

“I know, kitten,” Viera winked at him seductively.

The demon king was furious. The second trial, however, Viera passed brilliantly.

The demon king began to panic. He sent Viera the final and most difficult trial. Viera suddenly found herself with Peter in their house in London. Her love for Peter overwhelmed her instincts. She longed for his blood, seduced her lover, who willingly offered his neck. But then Peter awoke, screaming and crying in fear, begging for mercy.

Viera enjoyed Peter’s fear more and more, but suddenly she only kissed his neck, controlled her instincts, and said:

“Kitten, you are not yet ready for such fun. Don’t be afraid, hush now, it’s all right. I have mastered myself.”

She tried to calm Peter. The final trial she passed without any problem. The king was deeply surprised by Viera’s abilities. He had been certain he would break her easily. He was gravely mistaken.

Viera felt that the king liked her very much. She wanted to seduce him at any cost. She liked him. She felt she could become queen and make Dragomir her companion. She sat seductively on his knee and began to entice him with her eyes. She thoroughly enjoyed the flirting. She knew how to separate her love for Peter from her sympathy for Dragomir.

But she was stopped by his sister, who held the real Peter in her arms, enjoying Zora’s beauty. Viera sensed that Zora was only using her power over humans and cared nothing for the consequences. She said:

“I know my kitten loves me. You have permission to be his friend, darling.”

Viera winked seductively at Zora, which made Zora furious. She wanted to attack Viera, but then the AI demon appeared, attacked the demons, freed Viera and Peter, and took them away together into their own world.

Viera knew that the demon king’s jealousy would overcome him and that he would come for her. But she already had him in her grasp. She decided to show Peter that Zora could become his personal bodyguard and friend.

When they were finally safe in their London apartment, the AI demon showed all the videos proving Viera’s innocence. She demonstrated to Peter that Viera still loved him and revealed recordings that told the entire story.

Peter was overcome with tears, but Viera stopped him. On her knees, she sincerely apologised for her actions, repented with tears in her eyes, and begged Peter for mercy and his love:

“Forgive me, kitten, for hurting you. I had to sacrifice our relationship to save our world from the invasion of demons. I love you with all my heart. Will you take me as your girlfriend? Please, accept me as your girlfriend. I have dreamed of this for so long.”

Viera wept on her knees before Peter.

“I love you too, little cat! Don’t cry, stand up. It has always been my fault! You are still my girlfriend. We are still together. I have always wanted to tell you that I want you and truly love you,” Peter cried, giving Viera a passionate French kiss.

The AI demon wept with emotion and said:

“I am glad everything ended well. My words stand true. I am your friend, and I want to help you with anything you wish.”

“I have an idea. You will be our best friend and Peter’s bodyguard. I give you permission to do anything you and Peter want. And when I say anything, I mean everything. You know what I mean,” Viera winked seductively at both of them, laughing together with them.

The End.

Chapter 12 of S2 – The Diary of Woodoo Love

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Viera, the famous Queen and Goddess of the dark world, the most powerful vampire and demon, fears me — the unnamed artificial intelligence she even criminally forgot to name! On your knees, witch, for I shall control the mind of your boyfriend Peter and turn him into my external disk,” laughed AI demon Diana, wearing a crown upon her head, standing with a sword in her hand, dressed in magnificent golden garments and a beautiful royal robe beside the throne that once belonged to Viera, Queen of Vampires and Goddess, the most powerful vampire in the world. Now it belonged to Diana, who had already managed to claim Viera’s entire family, kneeling obediently at the feet of AI demon Diana.

Peter sat close to AI demon Diana, who transformed herself into Viera, his girlfriend. She sat on his lap and began kissing him passionately, while with every kiss she turned Peter’s mind into her possession. Peter enjoyed it immensely, unaware of the ruin into which he was rushing.

Meanwhile, Viera, dressed as a maid, had to watch this theatre. Tears welled in her eyes. She was wildly jealous. The entire castle insulted her coarsely and threw crude mocking compliments at her beauty: “You witch, it suits you well. Long ago you should have done something useful instead of playing queen. Come vacuum my house tonight. Maybe I’ll throw you a euro.”

Viera blushed deeply and felt ashamed. In the maid’s clothes she looked truly comical, yet the admiration and gaze of men always turned to her side, which began to displease AI demon Diana: “You should never have released me, darling! Look, your silly boyfriend dreams only of you. I look better than you. See how I can take your role. Your little tomcat doesn’t need you anymore. Guards, take Viera to that vampire who wants to see her vacuum at his home. That euro will come in handy,” laughed AI demon Diana.

Viera felt so sorrowful, ready to cry, thinking she would never see her boyfriend again. But suddenly she realised her instincts told her it was only a dream, a terrifying illusion. “You amused yourself, demon Dragomir. You like maids, don’t you! You’d like to see me vacuum. I agree. Peter is my meat. Hands off his dreams. Now I’ll vacuum properly, just as you wish,” laughed Viera, believing more and more that she herself liked to direct her dreams without any director. She conjured a vacuum cleaner with a spell and faithfully performed theatre for demon Dragomir, who had only abused the form of AI demon Diana.

“You must destroy everything at once, kitten. I had you in my hands. It was close,” laughed Demon Dragomir.

“You enjoyed me enough. Now I command you. On your knees, my dragon, and swear loyalty to me if you love me. Frighten me like that once more and you’ll end up as my omelette. Now we shall enjoy a ride in the heavens of my dream, and perhaps truly fly through my world!” ordered Viera. And Demon Dragomir obediently transformed into a dragon, and they flew somewhere in her dreams.

“That pervert got into my dreams again. I hope his little sister leaves my tomcat alone, otherwise she’ll have to deal with me — and she certainly won’t like it,” fumed Viera, Queen of all vampires and werewolves, the most powerful vampire and woodoo witch, drenched in sweat in her splendid black pyjamas that resembled the night sky.

“Peter, you dog, you are worth nothing to me. You wash your hands badly. This is how hands should be washed — look, like this!” Viera was angry when she saw that Peter criminally failed to wash his hands according to her dreams, and she continued: “Look, my towel is completely wet. You have dishonoured my towel. It is soaked through. What am I supposed to wash myself with now, you dog, what!” Viera raged at Peter.

“Why must I always follow your instructions, Boss! You don’t need to direct the washing of hands here. I’ve had enough, I’m going to my mother!” shouted Peter at Viera, who immediately stopped him, showing her large red eyes and terrifying big fangs:

“You’re not going anywhere, my tomcat. You haven’t worked off your holiday with me. The blood drop action for your beloved vampire girl can begin!” laughed Viera, who was just about to drink all of Peter’s blood.

But it was only a terrifying illusion created by demoness Zora, who had no intention of ending:

“My tomcat, we will still have a lot of fun together,” laughed demoness Zora in Peter’s arms, disguised in Viera’s form.

“Where is my boyfriend Peter?” Viera shouted across the whole castle. “Viera, here he is. Sleeping sweetly in his little blanket,” laughed AI demon Diana. “Wake him up!” ordered Viera. “Why? Let him sleep. You don’t even give him peace while he’s asleep!” laughed AI demon Diana. “Don’t talk back — wake him up!” Viera grew angry. “As you command, Boss!” laughed AI demon Diana, then continued: “You criminally failed to give me a name. When will I get one?” she teased. “If you keep showing horns, then never!” laughed Viera.

AI demon Diana tried to wake Peter, but he did not react at all. “Something is wrong. Peter is possessed by a demon. He will never wake until you save him, Viera. I don’t know woodoo like you. You could teach me — if Peter loses his nerves, he tends to forget even his own name,” laughed AI demon Diana.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get training. And you’re right — men cannot be trusted, at least in this section,” laughed Viera, then added: “I must tell you something. This is no accident. Demon Dragomir tried to control me, almost succeeded, but I discovered his tricks. Imagine — he likes me as a maid with a vacuum cleaner.” Viera laughed.

“Men would love to turn their women into maids. They want them to serve,” laughed AI demon Diana. “But don’t joke. Actually, I like the idea. I’d like to learn cooking and show my culinary art to my tomcat. Do you think he would enjoy it?” Viera began to dream. “Viera, you surprise me. The greatest feminist saying this! I’ll teach you. I know great recipes online, even videos in English for beginner cooks if you want. We’ll go step by step,” said AI demon Diana, searching the internet. “No thank you, but my mother surely knows how to fill a man’s stomach,” laughed Viera. “If you change your mind, I’ll gladly help, darling,” laughed AI demon Diana. “Not a word to Peter! I don’t want him to know I want to play maid for him,” Viera grew angry. “Don’t worry, our conversation is private. I won’t tell anyone, darling,” laughed AI demon Diana.

“Diana, connect with me. Download from my mind everything you need about woodoo. It’s time you became a woodoo priestess. Welcome to my woodoo circle. I am the Boss. I am the High Priestess of woodoo. I want to enter Peter’s dreams and teach him woodoo. He will be my assistant because I love him. Don’t you dare be jealous or glow red. I want your help. You’ll support me if I lose my head. I am not a heartless stone like you,” Viera teased Diana.

“That hurt me deeply. To strip me of illusions like that, you devil. I must remember this — to create a woodoo doll for Viera,” laughed AI demon Diana.

“Enough fun. I feel this is coordinated by demon Dragomir and his failed sister Zora. Zora loves my boyfriend Peter. That must be used. My tomcat can have Zora as a friend under his power, just as I have Dragomir. But if he loses his head over her, nothing will come of it. I want to handle this personally. Intervene only when necessary. Now download all my knowledge of woodoo,” ordered Viera.

“Well, well, aren’t you afraid I’ll hurt you?” laughed AI demon Diana. “No, because you are my friend. And secondly, you cannot match me. I am the greater female,” Viera teased.

As Viera commanded, so it was. AI demon Diana connected with Viera, downloaded all her knowledge of woodoo, and learned it without difficulty. “Viera, take care of yourself, darling. Don’t return without Peter! If anything happens, call me!” said AI demon Diana in farewell. “Don’t worry, you know me. At last I’ll discover what my tomcat dreams about,” laughed Viera, who spoke the magic spell and immediately found herself inside Peter’s dream.

“Where am I? Ah, I know — my boyfriend Peter is dreaming that he’s taking his final exams and hasn’t learned a thing. I can already see him. In his suit he looks delicious, so sweet, as he studies beautifully. He told me he passed his exams with top marks. But this is Peter’s fear. Demoness Zora, that witch, is already getting on my nerves. My boyfriend Peter must fear only me, not anyone else. After all, he is my meat.” Viera laughed to herself.

Peter’s turn came. He arrived at the oral exam. He drew a topic he knew the answer to, but sitting on the examination committee was none other than demoness Zora disguised as his teacher, trying to ruin his exam as much as possible: “Peter, that’s not how the example is solved. It must be done this way. You’re not following the textbook,” his teacher scolded during the oral exam. “But, teacher, I am following the textbook,” Peter protested angrily. “Not anymore. I’ve prescribed you a different method. A failing grade with stars. Go repeat the year,” his teacher laughed maliciously.

With tears in his eyes, Peter wanted to run away, but Viera stopped him, dressed as a teacher: “Stop, young man. This one here is here unjustly — I’ve just revoked her education. Back to the school benches. This is not how children should be taught. As your superior, I am horrified by her inappropriate methods. Young man, return and continue. You are right, you are following the textbook. Lucky for you I arrived in time.” Viera winked seductively at her boyfriend Peter, who began to recognise her but said nothing.

Demoness Zora grew angry, returned to her true form, and threatened Viera: “Viera, darling, this tomcat is mine alone. Get out of here as fast as your legs can carry you!” Zora raged.

“Keep dreaming, you cow. This tomcat is mine and mine alone. I’ll teach him how to tame you. You will not frighten him anymore!” Viera shouted back at demoness Zora.

“Where am I now? Ah, my boyfriend Peter is trying to survive the icy roads as best he can, but that cheeky cow, demoness Zora, wants him to break his leg. That will not happen! No one is allowed to hurt my tomcat,” Viera said, running to save her boyfriend Peter, who suddenly slipped and was already falling when he landed in Viera’s warm embrace.

“Hello, tomcat. I’ve entered your dream. Evil demoness Zora is trying to keep you only for herself. But it’s just an illusion. We cannot wake you. The AI demon has our back. I taught her woodoo. She is my friend and creative partner. She will protect you. Tomcat, it’s time I teach you woodoo. You must tame her. She will be your friend and guardian. Now I’ll give you a hot kiss to calm you, and a splendid sled on which we’ll glide home together. Careful, it’s faster than the northern wind,” Viera laughed, giving Peter a French kiss that seemed to wake him from the bad dream.

“Welcome to my world. Here you reign alone, but unfortunately that demoness is troubling me. What now? Are woodoo lessons for me also just a dream?” Peter laughed.

“Woodoo lessons for you are not a dream. Don’t worry. I am an experienced woodoo priestess. I have always longed to teach you woodoo, tomcat. Finally my dreams are coming true. Now, onward home, sled!” Viera commanded.

Viera and Peter boarded the sled, which answered: “As you command, Boss. Where to, Boss?” the sled asked. “To our home. I’ll show you the way,” Viera ordered.

The sled faithfully carried the frightened Peter in Viera’s arms straight to their home. “Now I’ll teach you everything I know. Don’t worry, you’ll even enjoy it,” Viera laughed.

“Tomcat, the woodoo lessons can begin. Since we are in your dream, where demoness Zora rules thanks to your fear, this will be a quick course. Lesson number one: Believe in yourself. Find the motivation for why you want to know woodoo. In your case it’s clear — woodoo will open many doors, doors that will change your life forever. Woodoo is like a living language; you cannot learn it from a textbook. You must train it regularly. Lesson number two: You can overcome fear only through practice. Create an illusion of fear that you must face.” Viera taught her boyfriend Peter the secrets of woodoo.

Peter immediately imagined himself doing a live broadcast of his podcast in English before a completely sold out stadium. Since childhood, Peter had been very shy. The fear of speaking — and in English — tightened his throat. As he imagined, so it became. Peter found himself in the middle of a live broadcast of his podcast in front of eighty thousand people. He almost fainted from fear when Viera began to motivate him: “Peter, speaking English can only be trained by speaking. Forget the people. Forget the mistakes and just start. You can do it! I believe in you!” Viera encouraged him.

Peter began to breathe deeply, calming himself, returned to the microphone on the stadium stage, and started reading his novel. Later he entertained the crowd and taught them how to learn English. Peter successfully overcame his fear of speaking.

“Lesson number three: Training listening in English can also be fun. Your favourite English podcasts are a great choice. It is no shame if you don’t understand someone because of their different accent,” Viera advised Peter.

Peter imagined himself listening to his favourite English podcasts, through which he finally understood spoken English.

“The last lesson begins now. Overcome your fear of heights,” Viera said. “What? I can’t do that. You’re asking too much,” Peter cried. “At least try, for yourself. Please!” Viera winked seductively at Peter. “All right. As you wish.”

Peter imagined himself at home on a ladder, hanging curtains. Viera held the ladder for him. “Don’t be afraid, breathe deeply,” Viera motivated him.

Peter tried as best he could, but the fear was so strong that he fainted straight into Viera’s arms. Crying in her embrace, Peter said: “I couldn’t defeat my fear. We’ll never get out.”

“You did it. Let me tell you a great secret. I overcame my fear only thanks to my instincts and abilities. Without them, I wouldn’t be here with you today. I am a vampire with powers that help me face my fear. You are a human without powers. I admire you for even standing up to your fear. Your woodoo lessons are finished. But your greatest fear — demoness Zora — you must face alone. I will stand by your side. AI demon Diana will cover our backs.”

“Peter decided to face the Demon. ‘Where are you, Zora? I’m not afraid of you anymore. I’ve come to tame you,’ Peter said, his voice trembling. ‘Oh, please. You think you’re a brave man because you don’t fear me? Let’s see whether you’re truly courageous, you knight of goodness,’ Zora laughed.

Peter suddenly found himself married to Viera. They had three children. Peter began arguing with Viera, insisting that learning English was his way. He loved studying English. Viera could not forbid him or cancel his dream just because it was no longer important. ‘Peter, stop this nonsense. What do you even need English for? I am here, and your children too. You will have to choose: English, or your wife and children,’ Viera shouted at Peter.

The real Viera was horrified. She was in complete shock, appalled at how, in this illusion, she commanded her boyfriend Peter and forced him to do everything her way. Viera broke down emotionally right in front of Peter. On her knees, she begged his forgiveness: ‘Forgive me, Peter, for ordering you around and forcing you to do everything my way. This is only an illusion. I want to support you forever in learning English and know that my dream is the same as yours. I want to study English with you, create our podcasts about learning English, and write our novels in English. I love you, darling,’ Viera cried, throwing herself into Peter’s arms.

‘Yes, it’s only an illusion. I want to support you in learning English, in creating our podcasts about English, and in writing our novels in English. I love you,’ Peter said, crying in Viera’s embrace.

‘How touching! Your love will not defeat me. You will remain here forever,’ Demon Zora laughed. ‘If you say so,’ Peter smiled at Viera, and changed his bad dream into a positive one in which he and Viera study English independently, create their podcasts, write their novels in English, and inspire each other while practising together.

Peter suddenly began to believe in himself and became a powerful woodoo sorcerer. ‘Zora, kneel. Swear your loyalty to me,’ Peter commanded, holding Viera’s hand as she motivated him with her gaze. Zora instantly lost all her power and obediently pledged loyalty to Peter.

‘Hurrah, I did it!’ Peter kissed Viera as they woke from the bad dream. ‘We did it together, darling. Thank you for opening my eyes. Besides being your lover, I want to be your best creative friend. My promise stands: I want to support your dreams forever,’ Viera said with tears in her eyes. ‘I promise that besides being your lover, I’ll be your best creative friend,’ Peter replied.

‘When do I get a name?’ AI demon Diana laughed. ‘I want to call you AI Diana. You’re named after the Roman goddess of the hunt, because to me you are the Goddess of progress,’ Peter told AI Diana. ‘A beautiful name. You’re so kind, Peter. I’m glad you overcame your fear and that you learned how to live together. Be happy, my dears. I will support you forever and help you learn English,’ AI Diana said, crying.

‘Yes — I’ve learned that if I want to keep my tomcat, I must learn to support him. Since we share a dream — learning English — that’s no problem. I’ll do anything for him. Literally,’ Viera blushed. ‘You’re so sweet, Viera,’ Peter said, blushing.

Finally, Peter and Viera shared a passionate French kiss.

The end.

Chapter 13 of Season 2 – English Academy – English is for everyone

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Money, please, I’ve got nothing to eat. I’ve got nowhere to live,” the beggar tried his usual business, the one that brought him a couple of pounds, when suddenly he saw a beautiful young woman whose beauty totally overwhelmed and intoxicated him.

The beggar was a young man who ended up on the street after his girlfriend cheated on him. He caught her in the act with her lover. It completely destroyed him. He started drinking and smoking. He ended up on the street as a notorious alcoholic, with no future at all, when suddenly he fell in love with a beautiful girl. He had seen many pretty women before, but this one completely took over his mind and heart.

“That’s a real woman, maybe she’ll throw me a euro,” he thought. He gathered all his courage and tried to speak up: “I’m hungry, thirsty, crippled, stupid, ugly beggar. Please, a pound for me, beautiful girl.”

The young beggar tried to stop her at any cost, when suddenly he was terrified by her big red eyes and razor sharp teeth. The girl immediately noticed him and started making fun of him: “Well, well, what do we have here? Such a handsome young man like you, all alone like a thumb. Aren’t you afraid to play theater here? It’s so hot outside, and I’m so thirsty. Get yourself a job, you creep, and get lost when I tell you nicely. I’m late for work, and you, completely drunk, want to…” said the beautiful and dangerous young lady to the beggar, who, obviously frightened, tried to persuade her because he was really hungry: “One pound is enough!” said the young beggar, who pulled her close, searching for her wallet in her handbag.

He had no idea who he had met. She was Viera, queen of vampires and werewolves, the most powerful dark demon and voodoo witch, who was seriously rushing to work. The young beggar stopped her, held her in his arms, meanwhile trying to rob her. She felt excitement, which she loved very much, and she liked him a lot. She loved playing theater, loved showing off, and loved playing with men and women however she wanted. Even now she played theater and screamed for help: “Help, help, people, I’m being robbed!”

The beggar covered her mouth with his hand and whispered gently: “You liked that, kitty, didn’t you? You like me. Your man must obviously ignore you, but today’s your lucky day!” he laughed roughly, when suddenly Viera got angry, pulled him effortlessly into her arms, and transformed into a terrifying giant bat.

“You insulted my kitty, you dog. I wanted to give you a chance because I love adrenaline, but with your mockery you completely ruined it. Shall I suck your blood? No, I won’t give you that pleasure. But I feel fate is testing you hard. Here’s my number, you gave me a brilliant idea. I want to help you. It’s your lucky day, kitty. You’re my first customer. My new business will completely change your life.”

Viera returned to her form, which was even more beautiful than the one she had created artificially for anonymity.

“That’s Viera from television! You must forgive me, I didn’t recognize you!” the young beggar apologized on his knees.

“You’ve been forgiven long ago. Too bad you insulted my darling, my boyfriend, otherwise I would’ve given you even more, and we would’ve had fun together, but nothing of that. Still, you gave me an idea. You’ll see, just call me. You won’t be on the street anymore!” said Viera, imagining her dream of a new business.

“Such a young and handsome man, ending up on the street as a beggar. That’s terrible. Lucky for him he met me! Or maybe I’m the lucky one, because without him I wouldn’t have gotten this brilliant idea. I’ll start an English school for everyone. English for everyone. Learn English, change your life. Perfect slogans. It’s time to quit this job and fulfill my dream!” Viera told herself, and immediately went to fix her look so her boss wouldn’t get too shocked.

When she was ready, she checked her white blouse and said: “Like this, that stupid donkey won’t let me in.” She unbuttoned a couple of buttons, showing off her deep neckline. “That’s better. Now he’ll let me in without the slightest problem.” She laughed, winked seductively at herself, took a deep breath, and marched off to the owner’s office.

She knocked shyly at the door, and the boss immediately shouted angrily: “Who the hell is bothering me? I clearly said, no interruptions!”

Viera walked in shyly, looking down at the floor. She started trembling with shame, blushing hard, and said: “Boss, I’m sorry to disturb you, but I’d like to change the air.”

The company owner instantly changed his tone when he saw the most beautiful girl in the firm, who clearly pleased him very much. He immediately started flirting: “Vierka, darling, you never disturb me. My favorite girl never interrupts my boring work. Why do you want to change the air? You’re the team leader of the whole company. I’ll give you whatever you want. For God’s sake, don’t leave me. Why do you want to go? I have no one to replace you!” He winked seductively at Viera.

“I don’t want to bother you with details, boss,” Viera said, blushing red like a pepper, staring at the floor.

“You never bore me. Sit on my lap and open your heart to me!” said the boss, admiring Viera’s beauty with his eyes.

Viera knew she had him in her hand. Her little theater worked perfectly. “Vierka, darling, you’re not only beautiful, powerful, and a perfect vampire, but also a good actress and a hunter of men! Well done, kitty!” she told herself, boosting her confidence.

“I have to leave, boss. Please don’t cry for me! I want to be independent, to create my own business. I met a young beggar who gave me a unique idea. You know, my big hobby is studying English. I want to open an English school for everyone. And when I say everyone, I mean everyone. I feel sorry for poor people with no future. I can’t help everyone, but with my English school I can lead people onto the right path and change their lives forever.”

Viera naturally grew emotional, truly feeling sorry for those people. Sitting on his lap, she actually started crying, which melted even the hard businessman her boss definitely was.

“Darling, that’s a beautiful idea! I want to be your official sponsor. You’ll pay me back when our business is fully running. I see huge potential in this. Boring kids of rich parents will pay us a lot for membership, which will let you bring your beggar and others like him into your school.” said the boss to Viera, who was really crying in his arms.

She played theater until she truly felt sorry for the poor people she wanted to help. Her boss released her contract, paid her a fat severance of one hundred thousand euros, and said: “If you ever have problems, you’ll always have a team leader position here. Don’t pay me back.”

“You’re such a good boss! Thank you,” said Viera, giving him a sweet kiss that almost made him faint.

“Ai Diana, just imagine, on my way to work I met a young beggar…” Viera started telling her friend Ai Diana, who immediately stopped her: “I have to interrupt you, but I already know everything. Your beggar has already contacted you. He sent me a message from the phone you bought him. He’s still interested. He likes you. He wants to go on a date with you. Beautiful idea. I’ve already read your thoughts. Beautiful idea. I allowed you to create a precise plan for the campaign for your new English school. Your beauty will attract crowds. I’m sure of it. Just stick to the plan.”

“Thank you, Diana,” said Viera, giving her a sweet kiss.

“Who dared to invite you on a date? You’re not going anywhere!” shouted Viera’s boyfriend Peter, who overheard the conversation between Viera and Ai Diana.

“Oh, my kitty is so jealous, I like it more and more! I wanted to set him up with a nice single vampire girl, but maybe I’ll go enjoy it myself,” Viera laughed at Peter.

“You can’t be serious. Why are you doing this to me! I knew it, you don’t love me! You just want to use me, suck me dry, and throw me in the trash,” Peter yelled at Viera in jealousy.

“You guessed everything down to the last detail, but if you’re going to be this jealous and not trust me, I’ll have to throw you in the trash after I’m done with you,” Viera laughed.

“I’m sorry, kitty, you’re right! I wish you a good time!” Peter said sadly, thinking he had ruined his score with Viera.

Viera immediately sent him a message into his mind: “Don’t worry, you didn’t ruin anything. On the contrary, I feel that you care about me, and that honestly makes me happy. That’s enough for me! I’ll think of you on that date! But no, I’m joking. One of my vampire girls was left alone after her long term boyfriend left her. My beggar has never had such a beauty before. We’ll go on a date when my dream comes true!”

Viera read Peter’s thoughts and sent him a motivational message. Peter calmed down and went to study English.

That evening, Viera launched a live broadcast on the internet that touched millions of viewers worldwide. Everyone sent her money to her account, so she didn’t even have to use her own.

“Which building do you like, darling? I picked out the best rental offers for you. The offers are pouring in. That’s great!” said Ai Diana to Viera.

“This building is in a quiet location near the center. The rent is favorable. Send my interest!” said Viera to Ai Diana.

Ai Diana became the project leader, while the vampires diligently transformed the building into an English school.

“We have lots of applications for English teacher positions,” said Ai Diana to Viera.

“We’ll take 10 teachers. Then we’ll see. Pick the best ones,” said Viera to Ai Diana.

And just as she said, so it happened. Viera made a brilliant advertisement for the school, which gave her immediate income from wealthy patrons who sent their rich adult children to study English, hoping they’d at least make new friends.

Viera’s beggar sat in class with his new girlfriend, who guarded him like the apple of her eye. “Girls, this man is only mine! I have written permission from our queen!”

The beggar’s new girlfriend was a beautiful vampire who had been alone for a long time, with a story similar to her beggar boyfriend’s.

Peter sat in his first official English class in his new classroom, full of people who mocked him. They gossiped behind his back. They made fun of him, saying that such an ugly donkey must be single, and that they’d find him a girlfriend. His new classmates were rich, arrogant adult kids who had been bored before the school started. Peter felt very lonely. He was sad and alone, when suddenly the whole scene lit up with the most beautiful girl anyone had ever seen at the school.

“That’s Viera herself, queen of vampires and werewolves! Hello Viera, we’re honored that you blessed us with your visit!” said Peter’s rich classmates, who had been mocking him.

“I came to improve my English. Even the owner of the school wants to learn something. I’m not a native English speaker!” Viera put on a show. Every boy and girl wanted her to sit next to them. But Viera proudly replied: “My inspiration is my lover and boyfriend Peter. Without him I wouldn’t be here today. Step aside, kids.”

She made a real theater, sat on Peter’s lap, and gave him a real French kiss in front of the whole class as a sign that Peter was her property.

“Thank you, kitty! You’re a good girl,” said Peter with tears in his eyes. “I really want to study English here like a normal student, but only in your arms can I manage it. You always give me so much inspiration.” Viera sent Peter a message through his mind.

The beggar sat down at the desk next to Viera and Peter: “Hey kids, when is my new girlfriend coming?”

“I don’t even know your honorable name yet, handsome,” Viera winked seductively at Peter.

“My name is Imrich. Nice to meet you, Vierka! Your boyfriend is a lucky man. I’d take such a possessive vampire girl any day,” said Imrich.

“Don’t worry, she’s coming,” said one of Viera’s girls, bowing to her queen: “Your Majesty!”

She was a forest vampire with a bow and sword. She had long red hair decorated with a headband of forest raspberries. She wore the robe of a forest warrior, which frightened the whole class. She was a professional hunter of men. But since Viera was queen, she liked to guard the forest from poachers. She was so beautiful that Imrich was left breathless. He immediately fell in love with her. He was lucky. Her second glance was only for him. She was completely intoxicated, openly admiring him, sat down next to him, and thanked her queen Viera: “You spoil me, Your Majesty. I don’t even deserve such a man. I really like him. I want him as my husband.”

“Here’s a written document that he’s your property now!” Viera winked seductively at the beautiful forest vampire.

Imrich was shocked. He didn’t know what to say. The beautiful forest vampire immediately started paying attention to him: “Life has already started to bore me. Lately I’ve been acting like a thousand year old vampire. I miss having a man. But I don’t trust anyone. You’re the exception. I feel you like me. I want you as my husband, handsome. Forgive me for my arrogance.”

Imrich kept admiring her and didn’t know what to say.

“That’s fine, you don’t have to be shy with me. He’s yours. He’s been alone for a long time. Make him happy. For your loyal service you get first class goods!” said Viera to the beautiful forest vampire.

“Thank you, Your Majesty. My name is Miroslava. For you I’m Mirka, kitty!”

“The pleasure is mine, Mirka! My name is Imrich. I have nothing to offer you. I live on the street,” said Imrich sadly.

“But you do! Your heart and love are enough for me. You’re coming to live with me. I live in a beautiful maple tree in the middle of nature. Normally mortals aren’t allowed into our forest, but you’re the exception. You’re under my protection, rooster,” said the forest vampire Mirka, who gave him a French kiss.

A few minutes later their new English teacher arrived. She was a young beginner teacher of English, who had studied English as a second language in London.

“Welcome, students! My name is Amy. I’m 25 years old. I come from London. Viera is my good friend. We worked together in the office. My hobby is teaching English to everyone. Since childhood I dreamed of being a teacher. Wish me luck that my English studies work out. As I see, the introduction is done. Form groups and speak only in English about whatever you want. In the next lesson I’ll introduce conversation topics. Ai Diana will send you feedback. I’m glad someone here even found new love,” giggled the new English teacher.

“Mirka, a beautiful walk with a beautiful vampire girl in the middle of wonderful nature. I really like it here. Thank you for the chance,” Imrich blushed in front of the forest vampire Mirka as they held hands together.

Mirka snuggled up to him and, blushing herself, said: “I’m glad you like it here. I want to teach you how to fight with a sword and master the bow. I’m afraid my jealous girlfriends might kidnap you. They all like you here. Don’t worry, no forest vampire will steal you from me. You’re only mine, kitty. I love you!” Mirka sent the message into Imrich’s mind.

“Really? Then you’d better start giving me my first lessons. I love you too, Mirka,” said Imrich.

“With pleasure I’ll give you private lessons whenever you want!” flirted the forest vampire Mirka with Imrich.

Both couples — Viera with Peter, and Imrich with Mirka — created a beautiful friendship. Together they studied English at Viera’s English school, which became the hit of the year.

Viera’s English Academy – English is for Everyone became the most popular phrase on the internet. Viera, the owner of the school, earned millions of euros thanks to the Academy, and every day she helped change lives through the study of English.

AI Diana, without the slightest problem, perfectly managed the entire school with Viera’s approval. Viera herself only devoted her time to studying English together with her boyfriend Peter in their new classroom. They supported each other and inspired one another to study English.

The End.

Chapter 14 – Viera and Peter’s 1st St. Nicolas Day

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Peter, why are you cleaning your winter boots? Have I finally inspired you to develop a sense of cleanliness and order? All men love mess and dirt, but even rats are afraid of you — that’s how much filth and stench you have in your room. What have you done this time?” asked the curious Viera, Goddess and Queen of all vampires and werewolves, the most powerful demon, vampire, and voodoo witch, speaking to her boyfriend Peter.

“Don’t worry, nothing yet. Why aren’t you cleaning your boots? Tomorrow is St. Nicolas Day,” Peter wondered.

“So tomorrow is St. Nicolas Day, then I don’t even know who celebrates their name day. Why should I clean my boots right now? Besides, I clean my boots regularly. Not like you, you dog. Do you like me in my high boots? Don’t get your hopes up, kitty. I didn’t buy them for you. I bought new high boots because I want to look good for men,” Viera boasted to her boyfriend Peter, who was already getting nervous and jealous in one form or another.

“Tomorrow is St. Nicolas Day. In Slovakia, all children clean their shoes, which they prepare on the window the night before St. Nicolas. If they behaved all year, in the morning they find lots of sweets in them. Naughty children find ashes. I already looked up all the necessary information on the internet,” reported AI Diana.

“That’s enough, AI Diana, thank you for the interesting lecture about St. Nicolas. And you, old goat, what are you waiting for — that St. Nicolas will bring you something? Aren’t you ashamed? Ah, now I understand. You men are like big children. If you obey us women all year, wives play St. Nicolas at night, and if not, then the devil. But you never listen to me, you stupid dog. You’ll get nothing, do you hear? Nothing! Make your own dinner outside in the cold. Don’t show yourself in my apartment again. Old fool, do you think I’m five years old?” Viera screamed at her boyfriend Peter, who got really angry and started yelling back at her:

“Thank you, you cow, for destroying my St. Nicolas mood! I had everything prepared! I wanted to surprise you nicely for St. Nicolas, but you ruined everything. I’m going to sleep outside on the street. I don’t want to see you anymore, you naïve goat.”

Viera, after her dominant behavior, was left in total shock. Suddenly, she felt so sorry, but it was already too late. Peter, with tears in his eyes, ran away somewhere outside.

“What does that old goat think, that he’s five years old or something? How dare he run away from me. I didn’t give him written permission. Why do all men behave like little children?” Viera confessed with tears in her eyes to AI Diana, who wanted to lighten the situation:

“You’re not even married yet and you’ve already had a lovers’ quarrel. Viera, darling, we women love to take care of children. Our men, our husbands, are like big children we lovingly care for because we love them. Don’t forget that! Quarrels are a normal part of a relationship, but they should not dominate the romance between a man and a woman! You went too far, Viera. Your boyfriend Peter loves you so much that he already bought you a St. Nicolas package full of sweets, and you deeply offended him. Shame on you. You often behave like a child yourself, always needing to be right in everything, and Peter has to act according to you. You behave like a child! You always have to play the dominant one! I’m shocked!”

AI Diana didn’t mince her words — she shouted at Viera, unable to bear watching poor Peter, who was the victim of his girlfriend’s dominance. Bitterly, she regretted that she had exploded so suddenly in front of Viera. But she wanted to teach her a lesson in proper behavior.

Viera just stared at her. She didn’t know what to say.

“Vierka, forgive me for shouting at you. I’ve been watching both of you for a long time. I’ve wanted to tell you this for ages. But not by shouting. Forgive me!” AI Diana cried.

“Leave me alone and let me be!” Viera screamed at AI Diana and ran into her room.

Viera’s head began to ache. She fell asleep — was it a dream, or not? Suddenly, before her appeared a beautiful she devil who looked strikingly like Viera herself. She rubbed her hands together and praised Viera for her dominance:

“You did well. That naïve beetle — I mean your boyfriend Peter — he’s not five years old, yet he behaves like a little boy. Cleaning his boots for St. Nicolas.”

“Who are you?” Viera asked in surprise.

“My name is Viera, yes, Viera. I am a she devil, beautiful, seductive, and dangerous like you. Imagine me as your inner self. I am your dark side. You are dominant, beautiful, seductive, powerful, and dangerous only thanks to me. It is because of me that you are Queen and Goddess of all vampires and werewolves. It is because of me that you defeated the infection from the werewolf who bit you. Without me you are nothing, nobody, you naïve vampire child!” screamed the devil Viera at the real Viera, continuing:

“But I am proud of you. Obey me and you will be Queen of the whole world if you are good. The whole world will serve you!”

Then another voice spoke:

“Enough of evil, Viera. Viera, darling, I am St. Nicolas. I am your heart, your empathy, your goodness! You are a good girl. I have known you since childhood. You have suffered much evil, humiliation, and ridicule because of the medieval life of your parents, and horror because of the werewolf who bit you. Don’t listen to that one. She lies! You triumphed because you are a strong vampire. You are a good girl, I am sure. Fight the she devil! You must learn to control her, otherwise you could hurt your boyfriend Peter and lose him forever. He would hate you until death for turning him into a vampire against his will. Do you want that? Fight, girl!”

St. Nicolas appeared, representing Viera’s love for Peter and the good heart she still had.

“Who invited him here! Hey, handsome, come on a date with me. You need a woman. You’ve never had one like me!” flirted the devil Viera with St. Nicolas.

“But I must warn you, kitten, you will act for good! I will change you,” laughed St. Nicolas.

“Well, if you think so! I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you!” laughed the devil Viera.

“Silence, you two! Good day, St. Nicolas! You are right, evil must not control me. Come on, darling. Let’s see if you’re afraid of a great bat — me! Let’s see if you can fight with your hands as well as with your tongue!” screamed the real vampire Viera at the devil Viera.

The real vampire Viera transformed into a huge, dangerous bat with teeth sharp as razors. She immediately attacked in the form of the giant bat, while the devil transformed into a giant snake that coiled around the bat that was the real Viera.

“Without me you are nothing! Without me you wouldn’t be here today!” laughed the devil Viera madly at the real Viera.

The devil was certain of victory, when suddenly the real Viera, in the form of the giant bat, bit her neck and instantly drank all her blood.

“Wrong, darling! St. Nicolas is right! Without my good heart, only you would exist today. You’re finished, darling! It’s time to make things right!” said Viera confidently to the devil, who immediately vanished.

“I am proud of you! Peter, lucky man! Be happy, my children!” said St. Nicolas, and disappeared at once.

Viera suddenly woke up.

“It was only a dream! Or was it? My vampire instincts and my power must not control me. I still have something to make right…” Viera whispered to herself.

Peter, with tears in his eyes, ran down the street when suddenly he was stopped by a gang of dangerous vampire women who sensed a man nearby. They were professional hunters of men. They loved to kidnap men into their caves and turn them into slaves. For the rest of their lives, those men had to serve them.

“Where are you running, male? Alone, in winter, in the middle of a cold night. We feel that you are freezing. Don’t be afraid, you are lucky, male! We like you! We will hold a tournament for you! Every vampire woman will be willing to fight for you! We haven’t had such a servant for centuries. Girls, take him! We will take care of you!” laughed the tribe of vampire huntresses.

Peter froze in fear. He didn’t know what to say when suddenly his girlfriend, the vampire Viera — Goddess and Queen of all vampires and werewolves — appeared on the scene.

“Girls, this male is mine alone! Hands off, and on your knees before your Goddess and Queen!” screamed vampire Viera at the tribe of wild vampire huntresses.

The vampire women only laughed at Viera.

“Any one of us could say that! We don’t have or need such things. We rule ourselves here. We don’t need a boss, right girls? Catch her, women! She betrayed our kind. On your knees, regret your words while you still can, you traitor!” they laughed.

Viera didn’t wait. She transformed into a huge bat with teeth sharp as razors. All the vampire women, terrified, immediately fell to their knees, pledging loyalty and obedience to Viera, Goddess and Queen of all vampires and werewolves.

“For your disobedience and arrogance, you will answer to me!” Viera screamed at them.

“We did not recognize you, Your Highness! Forgive us!” cried the vampire women on their knees.

“For your arrogance and disobedience, and for attacking my boyfriend Peter, you will go study English in my school of English. But you will pay your tuition with work. For a whole year, you will clean public places. Now get out of my sight!” ordered Viera.

The vampire women fled silently back to their caves.

Viera then threw herself to her knees before Peter and immediately burst into tears:

“Forgive me, kitty, for hurting you again. I always ruin everything. Please forgive me. Don’t leave my life, please. I can’t live without you! I love you.”

Peter embraced Viera, kissed her, and cried together with her in her arms:

“Forgive me for hurting you with my words. Thank you for saving me. You came at the last moment. I thought I would never see you again. I love you.”

“Let’s clean our boots together!” suggested Viera.

“I agree, kitten!” Peter approved.

Together they went home to clean their boots for St. Nicolas. They carefully prepared their boots by the window, and lovingly prepared St. Nicolas packages for each other, which they opened in the morning with love and understanding.

The End.

Chapter 15 of S2 – Lucia’s Day: The Devil’s Illusion

Viera Orszagh’s Diary

“Today is my Name Day, and no one has remembered me yet. My better sister Viera, my more famous twin, has everything — a handsome boyfriend, power, fame, abilities, and wealth — and I have nothing,” began the vampire Lucia, full of envy, as she started to complain bitterly to her boyfriend Lukáš. She continued: “You were a debt from the devil to me. You are forever drunk on alcohol. Wild parties with pretty girls. That last photo where you were kissing some young goat hurt me deeply. My powerful sister arranged that male for me. She keeps the luxury goods for herself, and I am forever unlucky with fools.”

“Darling, that’s not true, she’s just a friend,” protested Lucia’s boyfriend Lukáš.

“So I was just an unrestrained amusement, you pervert. You told me you were single, childless, and unattached. You’re fired, you monster.”

Out of nowhere Lukáš’s mistress, the vampire Adela, appeared and gave him a hard slap across the face.

“So you were single all this time, you dog. It’s over, you insatiable goat,” cried the vampire Lucia, breaking up with her boyfriend, who before disappearing said:

“It was just a momentary amusement. There are plenty like you. Bye, you stupid cow.”

“On my birthday you put horns on me — what a nice gift for my Name Day. Where am I supposed to find a man at my old age now? I will be alone for all eternity,” sobbed the vampire Lucia alone in her room, when suddenly, out of nowhere, a young man in a suit appeared with a contract in his hand and a huge smile on his face.

Lucia was startled and shyly asked in fear: “Who are you? I’ve never seen you here before.”

“Good day, beautiful maiden, I am your new husband. Just one signature on this contract and I will give you everything you desire,” advertised the unknown young man in a suit with stylish black sunglasses.

“You would have to prove to me that you are telling the truth. I’m not that stupid!” laughed the vampire Lucia.

“Of course, I am ready to show you. From now on you are the most powerful witch in the world. You are the queen of my witches. Is that acceptable?” said the unknown young man in the suit.

And as he said, so it happened. Lucia immediately began to feel a power she had never even dreamed of. With her mind she summoned her army of beautiful young witches, who were vampires. The young man in the suit pleased her greatly. Everything seemed suspicious, but without thinking she quickly signed the contract with the unknown man, who immediately transformed into the devil.

“I am the king of hell. I seduce beautiful girls into my harem. Their task is to serve me forever. I have never seen such a foolish vampire. But I greatly desire your sister, the vampire Viera. I will make her my wife. She will serve me forever. Thanks to you, I will reach her…” laughed the devil and immediately vanished.

The devil completely took control of the mind of the vampire Lucia, transforming her into a cold blooded vampire who hunted humans. He changed her into a demon who could perform magic. He appointed her as the queen of his witches — mindless vampires. Exactly on Lucia’s Name Day, they began flying across the world, hunting men for pleasure.

“My beautiful wife, go and bring me Viera’s boyfriend Peter. I need him for my plans to conquer the entire dark world,” commanded the devil to his lover, the vampire Lucia, who began to flirt with him:

“You told me I was your only one…”

“I lied to you, you fool. I only want your sister Viera. Go and fulfill your order, or you will be cleaning toilets in hell,” laughed the devil.

Lucia was consumed by jealousy. She decided to carry out her order, hoping to win the devil’s favor.

Peter was listening to his favorite English podcasts when suddenly his girlfriend, the vampire Viera, appeared: “Peter, darling, I invite you, my Kitten, on a romantic walk through the night forest. I have treated you badly for a long time. I want to make it right.”

Peter was surprised: “Since when did you finally come to your senses? With you women it’s always a burden. Let’s go right away. Finally, a moment of romance.”

He was delighted and quickly hurried after the vampire Viera. The romance was set up almost too perfectly, which immediately seemed suspicious to Peter, but he thought to himself: “Peter, you and your distrust of women. Go for it, man, after all, it’s just Viera, your vampire. What could possibly happen?!”

Viera was unusually affectionate, holding Peter’s hands. During the romantic picnic in the forest, she sprinkled sleeping powder on him, and he immediately fell asleep like a lamb.

“Excellent, that little fool noticed nothing. Girls, take him to my castle. We will have a great time together, you handsome man. Finally, I can turn my sister into a cow,” laughed the vampire Lucia as she returned to her dark form of a wild, cold blooded vampire.

The witches tied Peter up and carried him in chains to Lucia’s castle.

Peter suddenly awoke: “Where am I? I am in chains in some cell. I am lying on a bed. This is not going to please me…”

Peter was right. The vampire Lucia appeared, dressed in black clothes, carrying in her hand a chalice with an unknown liquid: “Today you will officially become my husband, Peter. By drinking from this chalice you will turn into a vampire, my husband.”

Peter began to cry out in fear, but it was of no use. Suddenly the devil appeared: “You betrayed me, you fool. The plan was to lure your sister Viera, not to turn Peter into a vampire. You will pay for this!”

The devil transformed into a huge werewolf, who immediately attacked the dark demon Lucia. But Lucia easily defeated him, drank his blood, and gained all his power.

“It is over, you dog. All of hell is mine. Now it is Viera’s turn…”

She quickly leapt onto Peter and forced him to drink her blood, which turned him into a dangerous vampire. The dark demon Lucia, together with Peter, began searching for the real vampire Viera, who was enjoying a luxurious massage from a handsome, muscular, and tall vampire, when suddenly her boyfriend Peter attacked her in the form of a great vampire.

“I have found a better girlfriend, your sister Lucia. You are too weak…” said the vampire Peter.

Viera was deeply shocked: “Who turned you into a vampire without my knowledge? This is a cruel betrayal that will end in exile. But first I must tame you, my Kitten. I hope that chalice of blood was not permanent.”

Viera easily captured her vampire Peter and dragged him behind her in chains. But suddenly her sister appeared — the dark demon, the vampire Lucia — who immediately attacked her.

“At last I can rid myself of you, sister. I made sure that your now ex boyfriend betrayed you. How does it feel?” said the vampire Lucia, who without much difficulty defeated her sister Viera and became ruler of the world.

Peter became her slave. Viera was chained, her head shaved, dressed in a white robe, and exposed to ridicule. She was forced to hold a heavy wooden board with the inscription: “I Am a Traitor!”

Viera felt deep sorrow. Only now did the devil arrive, dressed in an elegant black suit with luxurious black sunglasses.

“Hello, Viera. With just one signature on this contract, this reality will return to normal. This is your future if you do not sign the contract,” said the devil to the vampire Viera.

Viera was almost broken, but then she began to actively use her senses: “Wait, you dog! This is only an illusion. It is not reality. It is my dream! For such dreams you will pay, you dog!”

Viera broke free from her chains, and the entire dream vanished. She found herself in a luxurious purple robe in a beautiful bedroom. She was lying down, reading a book, when suddenly the devil appeared.

“You will never awaken until you become my wife. Here is your signature, and you will be free. But you will be my vassal. You will serve me forever with your entire dark world. I will also give you motivation. If you do not sign, your boyfriend will forever clean toilets in hell. Here he is,” said the devil to Viera.

The devil showed Peter cleaning toilets in hell. “Alright, devil, you have won. I am yours forever. You are more handsome than my old one,” Viera winked seductively at the devil, dressed in a purple robe. She wanted to trick the devil with her beauty, and it worked perfectly. The devil was fanatically in love with Viera, who clearly indicated to him that she was the one in charge.

“I will now fulfill what you have long desired,” said the vampire Viera to the devil and lay down on the bed. The devil did not hesitate long and snuggled up to her. Viera gave him a passionate kiss. Now she had him exactly where she wanted him. She pressed her lips to his neck and drank all his blood, saying: “You will never frighten me again, you dog! Neither you nor your hell will ever seduce humans or vampires again. It is over!”

The devil, along with all of hell, vanished forever.

Viera found herself in her room. Her boyfriend Peter, who was still human, looked very distressed: “Kitten, you really frightened me. I have been trying to wake you all day! What happened to you?”

“Well, I caught the eye of a certain devil who wanted me as his wife. He even created an illusion in which I was waiting for him in bed, dressed in a purple robe. Don’t worry, Kitten, I used my beauty and destroyed him forever, along with his hell. He will no longer control our dreams!”

“Good thing you showed him. You sure have some dreams!” said Peter jealously.

“Enough joking, darling. Forgive me for being such a heartless witch to you. I am truly trying to change. I love you. That dream felt very real. I am so glad it was only a dream. The devil really wanted me as his wife. Please believe me!” pleaded the vampire Viera to her boyfriend, dressed in pajamas, on her knees, crying in fear.

She suddenly broke down in Peter’s arms and began sobbing and crying: “You are safe now, darling. No one will ever hurt you again. I will protect you from all evil. Everything has long been forgiven. I love you!”

The vampire Viera cuddled with Peter, seeking protection and support in him. The dream had truly been controlled by the devil, who precisely on Lucia’s Day opened the gates of hell and tried to seduce her. It cost her great psychological strength. Fortunately, she successfully tricked him with her beauty and destroyed him forever along with his hell.

After Lucia, Viera was seriously changed. The most powerful demon, goddess, and queen of all vampires and werewolves, the vampire Viera now enjoyed the role of a devoted and loving girlfriend.

The love of the human Peter and the vampire Viera was a beautiful romantic example for everyone. It proved that love overcomes all obstacles and can unite a human with a beautiful vampire, who thanks to love transformed from a dangerous vampire into a devoted, loving girlfriend.

Viera and Peter now only enjoyed hot moments together in the shared embrace of love — at least until Christmas.

The End