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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

77. Guns

MANY YEARS AGO

In another part of the city not too far from the Javier's mansion stood a tiny school for kids and a beautiful young teacher filled with life and an unending smile of purity. She had her hair tied in a loosed ponytail and her gown just on top of her knees. Her smile was unwavering as she held unto her niece. Her name was Monica the beautiful wife of Dante, the Mexican police chief.

"So what do you want for lunch Gloria?" Monica asked smiling at the people that walked past her and waving at her fellow teachers. "Hola, buenos días," she greeted in Spanish. It was the only Spanish she knew and she didn't want to forget it. Dante had spent days trying to get her to start learning his language but that was the only thing that stuck. The teachers replied her with a smile, most of them Spanish.

" I want puddling and porridge. " She giggled a huge smile on her face as she looked at her aunt with love.

"You will take your veggies won't you?" Monica asked bending down to adjust her daughters uniforms collar. She adored her her. "Your dad will be so proud of you if you eat your veggies. Don't you want to eat your veggies?"

"No I Don't want veggies. Not Sweet, no veggies." Gloria pouted folding her hands.

"So then you are not a princess." Monica teased "and daddy will not be proud of you."

"I am a princess and daddy is proud of me." Nicolette shouted.

"No you are not. Princesses eat their veggies so you are not a princess cause you Don't want to eat yours and I'll tell daddy."

"I'll eat mine. I am a princess." Gloria smiled hugging her Mum. Monica spun her around as they both giggled. Dante wasn't going to pick them up today as usual so they were going to go all alone. It wasn't much of a big deal though since their house was close by.

Just then three SUVs stopped right in front of them and ten armed men trooped out. "There she is!" one had said pointing at Monica. Monica noticed this on time and held on to her Daughter, she pulled her heels and started running.

The street was crowded with people and as she ran a few feet farther from the men she saw those assigned to protect her but they were out numbered. It was ten against six. Dante had sent them here after she specifically told him that she needed no protection. She would have been angry with him had her life not been in danger, a proof that her husband was right after all.

"Ma'am go behind the building now." Alfredo had Instructed her just as she got to them. He was a friend of Dante and she trusted him. She took hold of Monica and went behind the building were the six men stood, her guardians.

"Are they going to take you away mum. Will they take me too. Will we die? Where is dad? Is he OK?" Nicolette continuously asked crying. Monica had to hush her so she could think. "Shhh. No one is taking you, you are a princess. No one takes princesses. And your dad is fine." She assured Gloria wiping her tears with both her thumb. Her hands were shaking and she found that she couldn't breathe.

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