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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

#VAMPIRE

67. A kiss

"Charlotte." Miranda uttered with surprise standing straight up, she curtsied as a sign of respect after coming back to her senses. It was obvious now that Charlotte wasn't going go leave her alone. Charlotte was the head maid and she was older than her with over 500 years and stronger. Her strength appealed to Miranda. Miranda after a while took the courage to meet Charlotte's eyes, she couldn't afford her discovering her secret.

Charlotte smiled at this behavior from Miranda. She never really saw Miranda as one who conformed to norms or one who feared or curtsied except to the king. She saw her as rebellious and opinionated. The thought that she could curtsy for her brought a smile she didn't quite comprehend to her heart. She loved that Miranda respected her and it pleased her in ways she didn't expect.

"You can seat please." Charlotte smiled giving her a sign to seat. Miranda reluctantly sat down on the pavement by the pillar. Her heart was beating crazily in her chest. Being so close to Charlotte was driving her mad with desire and lust. She could feel the dampness in her core. She was crazy for a woman who had no idea and was definitely straight as far as she knew.

She had been in love with Charlotte for a long time now and more after Charlotte had saved her from a fire. But Charlotte, Charlotte never noticed her and she knew she did not, because of the king. Why is everyone obsessed with the king? Miranda would angrily think. It was like they were all crazy about him.

Sure he was everything a woman needed but didn't they know about the prophesy. He had a soulmate now. Miranda was never happier when she hard the screams of their binding. Now, she thought, all of them will let the king of the hook and start looking at others. And by all of them she meant Charlotte especially.

Her hopes were now increased, that she could one day have a chance with the woman she loves and right now, while she stood there watching her, she could not dispel the thought of her being right. Charlotte had finally noticed her! If only she knew.

"Is there anything I can help you with." Miranda finally spoke breaking the overwhelming silence that was choking her up and driving her mind mad into the gutter and into hope.

"You know I'm not one to beat around the Bush Miranda." Charlotte started with a smirk. She walked forward to stand at Miranda's front, then she bent waist down and lifted her chin so their eyes met. Miranda swallowed HARD.

She wanted to look away but that would come across as a sign of weakness. She couldn't afford to look weak, not in front of Charlotte at least. "I cannot bow to a mortal. Maybe you all can but I can't. She doesn't deserve the king. I have seen her, she's not worthy enough. And if you love the king which I know you do, you will help me take her out. She is a mere mortal it would be so easy you won't even have to stress."

Miranda was not interested in the love affair between the king and the human, not In anyway. It was none of her business and she didn't give two fucks about it. And she definitely did not love the king in that way, it was disheartening that Charlotte would think that of her.

In fact she wished the king and his soulmate well. But if that's what Charlotte was Interested in speaking to her about then she had to humor her. This was the first time Charlotte was speaking to her as an equal and if it meant that she had to show interest in an issue she had no interest in then she would. What we do for love?

She sighed her eyes dimming. "And what is in there for me. What do I gain if I help you take out the Queen, if I should agree that is. She has been bound or didn't you hear the screams." She scoffed. "Tell me, What will I gain but death for being a traitor because as far as I'm aware that's what any act against her will be to the king. Treason." Miranda pushed Charlotte's hand away from her chin, unable to bear any longer the feel of her tough and the desire it brought. She wanted to kiss her red plump lips, to savour it, to taste it and her hands on her chin wasn't helping. She wanted to submit to the woman but she was not hers to submit to.

Miranda almost groaned in frustration. Why is everyone obsessed with the king?

"If you should do this you would be rewarded. You won't get death but freedom." Charlotte said, rising up. "The king will realize after she dies that we did what was best for the kingdom. He will reward us. She can't be queen, I know that, you know that. Don't tell me that you are out here because of the moon, there is nothing special about the moon to us vampires. The truth is you are as much affected by the kings decision as I am so why don't we help each other and Damn the consequence. We could make a great team in this."

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