All the servants were busy getting the castle ready for the grand ball. The Luna’s only son, Arne will arrive in a couple of days from his world tour. Even though she is rather saddened under the circumstances that he is returning; she was happy to have her son back.

Arne pulled his oversize hoody over his face that was already covered with sunglasses. He loved to travel but he knows after his freaked accident that he will be grounded until he makes a full recovery. When he turned eighteen, three years ago he jumped on the first plane, he didn’t even know where he was going until he was on the plane. Every time he got bored of his destination he will go to the airport and get onto the next plane without knowing the destination. The only person that knows what Arne’s face looks like after the accident was his mothers and the doctors.

Arne is determent to get back on his feet. His mother thought it best that he recovers in France where she has arranged for only the best doctors and therapist to help speed up his recovery. Arne wondered if there is a plastic surgeon alive that would be able to restore his face to its former glory.

Arne was named sexiest bachelor a couple of years in a row by several different magazines before his accident. The whole world knows about his freak accident, but no one has seen his face besides the doctors that has done surgery on him. At this stage of his recovery, no surgery can be done on his face as it is still healing.

The accident happened a week ago. Arne ended up in the USA, French Quarter, New Orleans, Louisiana. He thought it a joke when a hot dark head woman invited him to meet real Vampires. Thinking that it will just be another night of erotic sex with a stranger he followed her blindly to her car.

They arrived at what seemed like an abandoned building and Arne felt a bit creeped out, “I think I have changed my mind, how about I take your number and you introduce me to the real Vampires another time?”

“Scared of a little bit of fun?” The woman with fair skin and shiny white pearly teeth traced her finger around his face starting at his brow working her finger down to his neck where his artery is visible. Arne took her hand off his face and reach for his phone to book an Uber.

“Sorry hun, no signal here,” the woman says taking his phone and tossing it aside before lifting her skirts and making her way on to his lap.

‘This is more like it,’ Arne thought when the woman reaches down and undid his zipper.

The woman started to kiss him deeply, and Arne could feel his manhood growing hard.

“Aren’t you blessed in the penis department,” the woman took hold of his penis and stroked it until it was as hard and big as it can be. She positioned herself on top of his hard penis and started to have sex with him.

Arne was near climaxing when he feels a sharp pain in his neck, “What the hell?” He tries to push her off him, but she is too strong. She keeps on riding him wildly while sucking on his neck. Arne wants to stop but he can feel himself about the climax. The woman rides him harder and faster as she sucks harder on his neck. Arne starts to feel dizzy. He feels the woman still sucking at his throat wildly but her grip on him has softened, not that it matters as he had no strength to fight her now. Arne reaching climax used up the last of his strength. He hears howling not too far away and that was the last thing he remembers.

When he came to it he was in the hospital with his mother standing over him. To her side were two police officers.

“My darling boy, can you hear me?” his mother asks taking his hand.

“Where am I,” Arne asks feeling pain in his body and his face.

Arne touched his face and instead of skin, he felt bandages.

“What happened to me?” Arne asks trying to sit up but was unable to.

“That is what we would like to know,” one of the officers asks.

Arne try to focus but was unable to make out their facial expressions, “the light is too bright in here, please close the curtains.”

Arne’s mom quickly draws the curtains close.

“I don’t remember what happened to me,” Arne thinks about the woman, ‘I cannot exactly say; hey I was attacked by a sexy dark head Vampire woman,’ he thinks.

“Well, we found you three days ago outside an empty house, looks like some wild animals got hold of you. It was only after your phone rang and we spoke to your mother that we realized who you are.”

“I am the most famous bachelor in the world, everyone knows who I am!” Arne says angrily.

“Your face is unrecognizable,” Arne’s mother says squeezing his hand.

“What are you talking about?”

“Gentlemen, if you excuse us, I will let you know if he remembers anything,” his mother signals the officers to go. The officers left without objection as just aside the door a very tall bodyguard made his presence known.

Arne’s mother searched in her handbag for her little makeup mirror and opened it before handing it to Arne.

Arne looked into the mirror and a half-banded face with bright blue eyes looked back at him.

His mother started to unfasten the bandage, but Arne stopped her, “I get the point.”

“The doctors say it should be saving enough for you to fly back to France in a day or so.”

“I am tired, please leave,” Arne asks his mother in a soft tone.

“Here is your phone,” the queen placed his phone on the table next to the bed.

Arne looked over at it.

“Don’t worry, nobody managed to unlock it,” his mother assures him, telling a lie.

“I will leave you to rest, our own chef flew in with me and she will make your meals. I will see you at dinner time before my flight leaves,” Arne’s mother hated to leave her son behind in such a state not knowing if he will be save or not. She regrets not allowing a shaman to put a spirit-wolf over him for protection but never thought it necessary as it was clear by his sixteen birthday that he didn’t inherit the gene.