Claimed On Thigh

Agnes felt her vision getting dizzy and limbs becoming numb as if somebody had sucked all her life force and she was left to die in a vegetable state.

Her silhouette slumped in his arms when Cyrus was about to dig his fangs in her neck, yes right on the time she became unconscious. 

'Huh?'

He immediately held her from falling on the ground and scooped the woman in his strong arms. Cyrus Saikaro seemed to be at the advantage of the whole situation.

Now that Agnes was at his mercy he was free to seize the opportunity to h9urt her and take his revenge.

'Did I suck unnecessary life force?'

He thought to himself cautiously while he cast a look at her sleeping face.

Agnes no doubt was pale and not so heavy although the dress she had been wearing weighed unnecessarily.

Under the darkness enveloped sky his exposed torso and long hair stood out in the scenario of the balcony. Cyrus calmed down immediately after she lost her consciousness. 

The undefeated king strode inside and laid the woman on his lofty bed, it was not a doubt that Agnes was the first woman to grace his bed with the presence of a female! 

Cyrus could sense her scent spreading in his room and intoxicating his senses that he was getting aroused by her.

The vampire noble Lord was bitten by the snake of love naf now the poison was running in his veins. Cyrus had desired to take revenge from her but unknowingly he had fallen a prey to the affection.

'No, I have to control myself.'

He instantly covered his mouth and nose with hand in an attempt not to smell her scent.

Cyrus walked away and sat on the table where his quill rested on the paper and held his head within both hands.

He held his breath and crossed legs in order to mediate and closed his eyes. Soon his silhouette was a little above in the air from the chair and a red light was around his body.

"Tsk, this is not helping at all." 

Cyrus snapped open his eyes and looked back at her while Agnes was still sleeping peacefully and by now her complexion had recovered. 

'It's still a mystery to me why she didn't die when I touched her.'

Of course, where all humans died right after a vampire's touch Agnes survived unscathed and on the top of it she was kissed by a novel vampire Lord.

'No doubt her scent is different from the rest of the humans but why? She is clearly an ordinary woman so why didn't my touch affect her?'

Cyrus was still sitting in the air with his legs crossed when he put his feet down and sighed helplessly. 

"I will soon find out who and what are you?" 

He whispered to himself while his red eyes darted on her face and Cyrus walked towards her.

The sexual tension in the atmosphere rose terrifically now that he was able to breathe in her svent again. 

"I don't care, I want to do it."

He shook all the clouded thoughts which had occupied his brain with just only one vision. 

Cyrus Saikaro headed towards the sleeping woman and leaned in; he inhaled deeply with close eyes. He snapped open his eyes with a dark expression and bloodthirsty orbs.

"I don't care about anything, before I go crazy I have to satiate my hunger."

Agnes had no idea that she had enchanted the noble vampire Lord.

The only powerful name in the kingdom and now perhaps if she accepted him, Cyrus would bring the whole world down at her knees! 

The man hopped on the bed with a grin as his hair cascaded down magically up to his waist length. Cyrus hovered over her body and sat in her feet only to lift the hem of her dress.

He could visibly see the changes in his body specially in between the thighs and licked his lips lustfully. Cyrus was well aware of what he had been doing but the decision was impulsive. 

The noble vampire Lord leaned in to lick her exposed calf trailing upwards Cyrus felt a gush of emotions within him.

The sensations were unknown but they felt good and he was relieved because his touch didn't kill Agnes, she was still breathing and her body was warm.

Cyrus could feel and smell the blood running in her leg which had been inviting him since Curtis brought her. 

Within the overwhelming feelings his fangs grew longer and without wasting a moment further Cyrus bit on her mid thigh.

Yes, the mark of authority!

Agnes was claimed by the noble vampire Lord and she couldn't deny the fact now, even if she wanted to break free from his clutches by accusing him for harassment; the woman couldn't do it because Cyrus had chosen a specific spot to bite.

Agnes would be left with no choice because she would definitely not strip in front of the jury to make the decision and bring justice! 

The little lamb was hunted!