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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

75. Give her a flower in my name

"Calm down Clara please." James begged. He was breathing heavily. Fear and tiredness were the most of what he was feeling right now.

Clara ignored him and stormed outside in anger. James thought of going after her but he knew better. He sighed a sigh of frustration still he was relieved.

He wasn't ready to die yet and with the state Clara was in he was sure that if he pushed her more she wouldn't think twice about killing him. After all she was only with him for the sex and she could get the sex anywhere else. No slave boy would not give in to her demands.

However his relief was cut shut when Clara came back in with a bleeding Clarissa. Her left hands were wrapped around Clarissa's neck with her fangs pierced into her. Her canines were out too. She looked dangerous.

"Here she is your nosy girlfriend. Couldn't you not have chosen someone better, someone other than this thing?" She said to James quite degradingly. Then she turned Clarissa so she was facing her, Clarissa was scared. She tried to free herself from Clara but she wasn't strong enough. She knew this and didn't even put much effort to it. "Do you know what they say about the curious cat?" Clara asked tauntingly.

Clarissa whimpered. "Curiosity kills it always but, satisfaction rarely wakes it up." Clarissa started to cry having been made more scared by Clara's words.

"Let her go." James pleaded fisting his hands but not daring to fight Clara.

Not only was he a coward, he was pathetic and in love with a monster. He realised it just then. He realised that between the two women who stood before him now he loved one and only one and that one was Clara.

He was on pants only and he knew his relationship with Clarissa was ended. He didn't want Clarissa dead though. He would forever have to live with the guilt of her death and he didn't want that. He didn't want her dead at least not on his watch.

"She has been lurking in the corner. That's where i found her in the corner like a little rat. I'm not going to let her go and you do not tell me what to do!"

"Do you know what I do to rats Clarissa? I kill them." Clara said calmly then almost immediately she threw Clarissa to the wall.

Clarissa screamed. Her spine broke but she healed immediately. She had heard of Clara's vicious strength but feeling it first hand  brought her more pain that she ever imagined she could feel.

She was used to pain but not fear. Although she had no wounds she was tired and scared. Too scared to fight. As a new vampire she was no match for Clara she would have done better as a warlock even.

She regretted tailing James. He didn't even deserve it. Pathetic. He was pathetic and she was too. Both of the pathetic! She thought.

However, she tailed him not just to confirm that he was indeed cheating on her and to catch him in the act but also to find out more about Clara.

What pleasures her, what enrages her. She wanted to find out anything and everything about her. There was nothing more Favorable than knowing every little detail about your enemy. Their likes and their dislike, their fear and desire. Everything.

She needed to know More things about her than herself. Knowing your enemy was important but now__ she was going to die for it. Her life was more important.

Clara blinked to a weak Clarissa who was kneeling helplessly on the ground. Clara then knelt down besides  her. She raised Clarissa's chin up so their eyes met. Then she started to speak in her most threatening voice. "Why were you outside? And don't even think of lying to me. I will know and you will pay for it. Now answer, why were you outside?

"Looking for my boyfriend James." Clarissa answered trying not to show how scared she was. But her voice and demeanor betrayed her. She was shaking so bad you would think she was suddenly inflicted with high fever.

"Clara please don't do this." James begged. He was scared all the more now. Even he himself could tell that Clarissa was lying how much more Clara. He knew he meant nothing to Clara but he couldn't just watch  without doing anything while she kills Clarissa. "Please give her another chance. I beg of you please." He begged.

Clara immediately looked up at him but her face remained emotionless. She turned back to Clarissa and exhaled. "For you James I will show mercy. Just this one time. For you."

" Now Clarissa I will not ask again. Why were you outside? Keep in mind that if you lie to me I will drain every drop of blood in your miserable body. Every single drop until you become as white as snow." Clara said calmly. All too calmly. Now her words didn't take the shape of a threat it sounded more like a promise.

Clarissa shivered and choked. There was no other way she could survive this ordeal if she didn't say the truth. The realization hit her like a rock and she swallowed having accepted defeat."You took me away from my family. You destroyed my life. You turned me into a monster, into that which I hated the most. You ruined me." She sobbed.

"So I guess you want revenge? So what's your plan?" Clara chuckled daily. Her face remained as scary as hell. "Common tell me. I want to hear what a low life like you can come up with."

"Clara" James called moving closer to her in a bid to help Clarissa. He was getting more scared with each word Clara spoke.

"Shut up!" She ordered and he did. "Do not bite more than you can chew or i assure you, you will choke on it!" James immediately retreated. He balled his hands into a fist but again he could do nothing. He was weak. Clara again faced Clarissa.

"Common tell me What's your plan doll or do you want me to torture it out of you. I can very well do that! I have many ways to make you talk if you don't want us to have this conversation like civilized people. For starters tell me how will you feel if I bring your brother to you now, How___

"To befriend the Queen and make her hate you and when she does I plan to convince her to_to force you out of the kingdom!" Clarissa said in a rush. She immediately became panicked at the mention of her brother.

Her life could be threatened but not her brothers life. Oh! Not her little brother. It was her duty to protect him and she would do so at all cost.

"Now you shall continue with your plan as if you were never caught lurking like a little rat! But there will be a slight change in your plan. Now what you have to do is to befriend the queen and then when you have done this I will give you a flower that you are to give her in my name. Do you understand this?" Clara asked harshly.

Clarissa nodded.

" I don't want to have to put you through the trauma of watching your family die but that is exactly what's going to happen should you think to play smart. I'll give you the details soon doll." With that Clara blinked leaving James and Clarissa behind to sought out the issue she knew she had caused but didn't care less.

James tried to speak but could not. What would he say. He is pathetic. He was ashamed.

He tried to touch Clarissa but she threw him with such force he broke his backbone.

"You are pathetic! Very pathetic! I hate you with every fine of my being. You were made to be a slave. Once a slave, always a slave!" Clara screamed before she ran away in tears.