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One night with the King(Updated everyday)

"Open your eyes for me please. Let me see the desired in them." Lucius pleaded as he took her lips again. He had felt his own climax when she did. Her screams sending unending waves of pleasure to his cock. He had come fast and hard with a groan of his own and now he feared that he had hurt her. "Please." He pleaded again when she didn't respond. She was so deep in pleasure that she couldn't hear him. He felt an overwhelming happiness that he had given his soul mate that much pleasure. But he needed to be sure that it was indeed pleasure. He wanted to do right by her. He wanted her to tell him that she loved this. Monica opened her eyes slowly tears falling from it as she did. "Tears of pleasure?" He asked, his eyes pleading for an answer. Monica couldn't speak and she knew it. She didn't even try to speak her voice was clogged as so many emotions ran through her, the most outstanding being intense pleasure. I must enter you now." he warned her begging for permission. He didn't want to hurt her. She nodded in understanding but she knew as much as he did that gestures weren't enough. A promise came softly from her lips as she spread her knees wider for him." Take me because from this moment I'm yours." Settling between her legs, he balanced on his forearms. He shook with anticipation and need. His body was coiled, his chest on fire, his heart now a mallet swinging inside his chest. "By the great sun, it has never been like this." "Never?" Monica asked still in a cloud of her own desire. Her body had begun to writhe beneath his. Her sex smelled so sweet and beckoning. Lucius wanted to suckle her again going low but his other needs were too great. "Never." Much to his surprise, he felt his invisible binding tendrils release from his shoulders and arms, his legs, even his buttocks. He had felt this when he kissed her in the forest and when he was alone with her in the dining. Every time he saw her his body craved to be bound to her, there was no resisting it. "What is that sensation?" she asked. "Like fingers rippling over my skin." "The invisible binding ropes. I am so sorry, Monica I have waited for you for such a long time a century to be precise. The prophecy promised me a soul mate one who would be bound to me. I have waited so long to feel this pleasure. The pleasure my people who have been bound to their mates felt. I want this my body cannot resist it. My body feels a need to bind you to me I can't control it." *** Two humans are kidnapped and forcefully made to live as mates to the King of all Vampires and the strongest Alpha. They are both bound by one thing, their humanity_but other than that their fates are completely different. This is the story of the Vampire king Lucius the sun of Apollo who was cast down to earth by Zeus and his mortal mate, Monica. It features, The war and trepidation that surrounds the vampire kingdom. The humans they love and the humans that love them. The werewolves they align and the alpha's that make terrible decisions. Even the witches that threaten to extinct vampires are not left out of this tale. This is a story of love and war and no one is bound to play fair. warning: Contains mature content.

Miraharlson · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
115 Chs

19. Fight

They went at it till they were both exhausted and in need of rest. In the end as they came his thoughts were of her so wild and rapacious his claws dug into her back and she screamed. He was wounding her but Gloria being the woman she was found pleasure in this. Till her back was marked by him.

When they both came undone again and again with sighs and moans he looked at her, the beauty that was his mate, the one he made love to and he realized that he loved it and he thought of it as good but he just couldn't keep her as his. She too was going to leave he feared.

She didn't rest her head on his shoulders, she didn't play with the slippery hair on his chest like she wanted to. Instead she moved to the far end of the bed and closed her eyes.

He didn't speak to her and she didn't speak to him either. There thoughts were very far off. Now that they were no longer caught in pleasures web they were hit with the reality of the situation.

He watched her as her breathe steadied and when she turned away from him he wanted to kiss her, to touch her, to talk to her, or at least torment her but he found that he was incapable of doing any. His eyes closed putting an end to his tormenting thoughts as he drifted into oblivion. Just then hers opened.

Gloria looked over her back and the wounds and sighed. Her dress was ripped apart but her bra and pants still remained intact. "I'll have to escape naked then." She whispered to herself. It was better to leave naked than to stay with a man who just promised to break her.

Even though in her hearts of hearts she feared that she may no longer want to leave. But she couldn't stay, she just couldn't not when she didn't know for sure what or who he was.

She looked over at the man on the bed while she put on her bra and frowned. He was not human, she was human and unlike Bella she wanted a human to live the rest of her normal life with.

She didn't want to be food for anyone. This was not the kind of life she envisioned herself in and she must leave. She couldn't stay. Yes the pleasure he gave was good but it wasn't worth her life.

She stood up and found the door of his library open. She walked to it and peeping inside the room she saw a dagger made of silver which she presumed to be the only fatale weapon for wolves according to the movies she watched.

She rushed in to take the dagger and rushed out. She was getting out of here and God helps anyone who tried to stop her even the alpha.

She tiptoed to the window after accepting that logically going through the door was actually going to be more dangerous. Looking down there was a huge tree with it's branches spread out ready for her use.

The dangers of climbing the tree didn't scare her, the height didn't. Her father had thought her how to climb trees and although its been long she climbed a tree she never forgets a skill when acquired. It was getting caught that scared her.

She held on to the knife and cut two branches apart holding one firmly till she got to the trunk and then rolled down to the ground. She was right to have presumed here a fortress but she was going to leave either way. Fortress or not Gloria will not allow herself be the victim of an unknown being.

Her hands held the dagger like an expert she was in fighting. She walked in between trees till a big gigantic gate came into view. Gloria smiled n relief.

Her escape sent shivers down her spine, she didn't think that she was actually going to make it. In her excitement she didn't notice the man that walked in front of her wearing only pants there was a gun across his shoulder, his eyes were the colour of headlights too and he was heavily built.

"Who are you?" He interrogated now standing in front of her. She stopped on her tracks in between trees and watched him fiercely.