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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
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115 Chs
#REVENGE
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46. Magic

Both brothers walked side by side to the door as the wind blew uncontrollably. It was always like that in ocean city, cold. Adrian knocked three times when they got to the door. There was no reply and no sounds, the house gave the aura of being abandoned for a long time.

"Are you sure that someone actually lives here." Michael was saying when a young beautiful woman opened the door a chain stopping it from opening wide. She looked through the space for anyone she recognized and when she saw him, Adrian she opened the door.

"Hello Adrian. I didn't think we would see again.

"She's beautiful." Micheal whispered.

"She's a he and he can hear you" Adrian whispered back into his ears.

"Oh. Sorry." He apologized smiling wryly. The woman who opened the door removed her wig and Michael gasped, she indeed was a man.

The house was homely but Michael didn't look at it for so long as they were guided upstairs into an enclosed room at the farthest end of the hall way by the woman who was a man.

Michael tried to take in all he was seeing astonished. He looked over his shoulder at his brother who stood behind him not surprised at all by what was in this room.

A six point star was drawn in the middle of the carpet in the dimly lit room. The only light came from one candle that was lit in the middle of the room. There was a round table at the top of the pointed star. There were red candles around the table in the room but they were not on. In the corner of the room there was an empty bowl. The fireplace added to the light but dimly.

Michael laughed. "You've got to be kidding me! Adrian did you seriously bring me here for some voodoo shit! Alright I'm leaving. If this is some kind of joke I do no not find it funny neither do I appreciate it." Michael laughed the sight before him was just unbelievably stupid. Who still did voodoo in the twenty first century. He turned around to leave but the door closed and locked on it's own accord. He gasped turning back. "I do not find this funny."

"Just shut up already. I should have let you leave but for your brother, here now sit down let's find your woman. Hopefully she isn't in danger and you aren't late. I'm Elijah by the way." Elijah stated stretching his hands out, but Michael refused to take it. He was confused as hell on whatever shit was going on.