Married To The Mad Vampire Lord novel Chapter 550

Chapter 550: Back Home_Part 2

Hence, just like always, he ignored them and gulped down his blood, focusing only on finishing his drink so he could leave.

But once people got the idea that they could pick on him, certain that there would be no consequences whatsoever when it came to the first son of the Dagons, the men rose from their table, eager to prove their point that Max was a fool, all good looks and no sense of how to fight like a man. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

They had bullied him before, more than once, back when they had first relocated to Velmere and laid eyes on the grown son of Lord Dagon. At first, they had wanted to befriend him, but when he didn’t respond the way they expected, they bullied him instead. Even then, he never said a word to his father, nor did he ever fight back.

Now, the three young, arrogant vampires left their table and moved to surround him where he sat, gulping down glass after glass of blood.

"Good evening, Dagon. Tell us, how was it at that academy? Have you become a licensed doctor yet?" asked one of the men, Hunter, who had a toothpick lodged lazily between his teeth.

Max ignored him completely, as though he hadn’t been addressed at all.

Hunter snorted, then jerked his head toward his friends. In unison, they grabbed their mugs and poured the blood beer over Max’s head.

Max barely flinched as the liquid drenched his hair, soaked his clothes, and ran all the way down to his boots, the strong stench clinging to him like an insult layered atop another. He didn’t even blink.

"See what I told you, girls?" Hunter taunted loudly. "He doesn’t fight. He’s a sissy and a fool, always has been. And going to that academy didn’t change a damn thing. He’s got holes instead of a penis between his legs."

He roared with laughter, his friends joining in as though he had just told the funniest joke in the universe.

"His parents must’ve given birth to the wrong gender," another sneered. "That sister of his, though, she’s nothing like him. The bitch fights like a man and is screwed up in the head. She beat up Austin just because he touched that brother of hers. But this one?" He gestured at Max. "What a pity."

Angel’s fingers tightened around his mug. They were crossing dangerous waters now, involving Rosey, and his baby brother, but he said nothing. Instead, he reached for another glass of blood and gulped it down.

Then another voice crossed the line.

"She’s hot," Hunter said with a provoking grin, turning his gaze directly on Max. "If only she acted like a woman instead of a hellion. I’d give anything to taste her between—"

Some people simply don’t know when to back down. No matter how patient one may be, there is always a breaking point. Insult him as much as you like, Maxwell would never raise a finger to fight. But insult his family, disregard his sister, and you would get far more than you bargained for.

The slap with the glass of blood came so suddenly that no one saw him move.

In the blink of an eye, the young man was no longer seated.

He stood right in front of them, smiling politely, after slapping Hunter to kingdom come, knocking him unconscious with a single blow. And before anyone could even process what had happened, he grabbed a chair and slammed it hard into the face of the next vampire who had dared speak crudely about his sister, breaking the chair in the process, along with the unfortunate vampire’s eyes.

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