Maya Javier wasn’t by my side when I woke up. I was still naked, and that made the previous day’s thoughts run through my head. Thinking of how he fucked me so good, in spite that it was my first time astonished me even more. “Awake?” “Holy fuck!” I exclaimed to sitting Javier, who was directly in front of me with his legs crossed gallantly reading a magazine. “W-What are you doing there? You totally scared me...” My hands clenched my chest, only for his mouth to curve into a smirk at me. It seemed like I seemed like he had the upper hand right now. He woke up first, clearly and was all dressed. Javier didn’t act like yesterday even existed. “Is it just me or there is something different about today?” “It’s the myths.” He flipped a part of his silky dark hair, stretching and yawning before turning to the other direction like I wasn’t standing in front of him. I mean we just screwed each other hours ago? Why was he acting so high and mighty now? Didn’t he like the sex? Did he
Maya “I knew something changed about you, since you returned..." he murmured. “…just sensed it, snowflake.” “Mmm... really, something like?” “Your raven hair, had these gorgeous blue strikes, your eyes became bluer and your aura became more appealing.” “It wasn’t appealing before?” I frowned, replying. “Never said that. Wear your clothes, we have a long day ahead, mio.” he spat, while my brows arched. “You didn’t answer my question, dark prince.” I stubbornly let out, giving him a pet name like he always did to me. “How about we answer all the questions while you scream tonight?” he smirked, with me wriggling my brows at him. “Must you make everything bed related?” “Yes, why not? We are mates and you have a pussy and I clearly have a dick.” “Holy no!” I gasped in an astound expression. “You didn’t just say that. I’m gonna pretend I never heard that.” He chuckled, walking to take his jacket. “Denial is nothing when I'm the fucking truth. Meet me outside, baby."I puffed air
[Centuries ago – Flashback] People said Katherine wasn’t Queen Zoraida’s real daughter. She didn’t even know, however, only a few knew the real truth on Katherine’s birth. It was even kept from her. Reason was, once people found out she wasn’t adopted from a different home, they will begin to dig deep in how she acquired her moon powers... which could be extremely dangerous. “A girl, it is!!” One of the vampire midwives announced, and they all rejoiced in the dark corridors. “Finally! A sister!! I want to see her!” She ran hastily towards her mother’s room, only to hear whispers radiate as she stepped towards the door. “Dammit,” Queen Zoraida seethed, using her witchy powers to check the capabilities of her newborn. “What’s this? I give birth to a son whose powers are unknown and another weak girl again?!” Tears streamed down her face, as little Delilah watched her mother cuss out.“Can’t I get one useful child!! Just give me a valuable offspring, Death Goddess, please... is
[Still in Flashback] Delilah remembered the first time she crossed paths with Javier, in person. His sandals were tattered and dirty due to the force of the destructive wind. Stupid him. He kept going anyway… Even when his cloak flew over his chest, swooning in the desperate breeze. His dark hair was covered in snow, vampiric pale skin, in its coldest form. His body seemed like it was losing it, but he didn’t stop. She had been tailing him secretly. With her red hair, she so much hated that she inherited from her mischievous mother. “What’s he doing?” She had been following him in secret, since she overheard her parents talking about how to depose him… When this prince looked like he was going crazy, she stepped out from her hiding place waving at the him fiercely “Hey!!!” Did he want to take his life? “Hey, you! Hey!!!” Huh? Prince Javier’s eyes widened at the unexpected voice which echoed from the valleys to the high mountains. Slowly, he narrowed his eyes, which were covere
As Fang wore the gloves, Delilah watched as his biceps flexed smoothly and couldn’t hide her desire. Something flickered over her eyes, but it was gone the minute Fang motioned to hand her a punch. She dodged his hit, swaying with her speed while she fumed in anger from everything that has been happening so far. “Do you miss him that much?” Fang asked. “And, why should I tell the enemy side of the palace?” She snorted in reply, aiming to kick him. He held her legs, twisting her off balance but she landed in agility on a leg and hand spread across the floor. “I’m not the enemy, Princess. I only follow orders.” She smirked in distaste. “People who do that are ball-less, they never have a mind of their own till the end. Is that what you are? Cause I sense some kind of secret from you.” “Stop imagining things.” he stated. “I’m an open book, I keep no secrets from my masters.” The King’s guard retreated from her punches, using his speed to go behind her, exhaling, he held her neckl
Maya It has been two weeks since I revealed my heritage to Javier. After that day, he told me to dress up to find out whatever we had to. I wasn’t to interfere though. According to him, I was a supposed bait to lure my foster parents from their hiding places while he and Lannister set a trap to snare them. An update on that? It didn’t work. In fact, presently, I was trying out an Elven snack which was similar to an ice cream and licking the little spoon like I was clueless. “AAAHHH!” I yawned, stretching my arms and arching my back in tiredness at the atmosphere which seemed to be filled with melancholy. I failed the lessons to block people out of my head. Failure would be an understatement, when the Elven witch practically threw me out for wanting more than usual. “Gah! What interests me here?” I stated, thinking far off about Javier who was still taking lessons in the Elven school. Maybe I should have listened to him, when he suggested that I only learnt what I needed. Bein
Javier I accepted the promotion the Elven teacher offered. Aware I had to fasten things, I needed this. Reason was it got dangerous each day, as we stayed here. It was only a matter of time before someone discovered the vampires who aren’t Elves, and blows a whistle. That would certainly leave Lady Elf with no choice. Worse still, finding out my history with the Elves would make them even more paranoid. “A little speck of pixie dust, always saves the day. It brings balance, just like the Great elven tree. It is a sacred substance, filled with originality.” The teacher’s voice keyed in, as we paid attention to the experiment in front of us. Using their tactics, made my test a failure while others passed successfully. Thankfully, the school bell dinged in, and the students breathed in relief with majority of them standing up to leave. We had closed for the day. I packed my books, moving to go, only to be stopped by the male instructor, once more. He was average in height and dar
Maya “This or this?” I swung the dress in the air, staring at him so he’ll practically notice me. Yet, he didn’t. His eyes were glued to his phone as he scrolled through. “Wear anything... you always look pretty anyway.” I pouted a sad face at how ignorant he was. He didn’t even look! I advanced my speed, towards him, placing one hand on the phone to arouse his attention. Javier looked up at me, confusingly. “Remind me why I turned you to a vampire again?” “Your love for me. The dark prince couldn’t bear to see his kind trample on his mate.” “I should have thought of another way.” He pulled the phone to another direction, which I followed like my life depended on it. “Let me see…please.” I said, giving a mouth pout and hoping he heard me out. Suddenly, a message dinged in. It read ‘Matilda just added you to the foursome sex group.’ There were three other occupants, Matilda, Sabrina and Constance. “Huh?” I scrunched my nose in jealousy, letting out. “Who are those?” I grumbled