THIRD PERSON Emma doesn’t know that she is still being watched. He smiles as he sees her hobble into the prince’s chambers and knows that he will be called upon to see to her injuries later. It had actually gone better than he thought it would.Once Emma had disappeared inside, Norman steps out of the shadows and walks down the hall to where her guard, Nathan, is leaning on the wall, smirking. Norman smiles and nods, passing Nathan a small vial of a clear liquid as he passes him, heading to his office.Nathan puts the vial in his pocket and pushes himself off of the wall. Now that the healer has given him what he needed, he calls it a morning and heads to his bed within the warrior wing. Knowing that a beautiful, feisty little red head will be waiting to pleasure him, as her payment to him for allowing her to beat the witch wolf while he stood back and watched.It isn’t much longer before the healer's plan will be put i
JEREMIAH I don’t get an answer to any of my questions, but I do hear a whimper come from Emma. I hold the handle and throw my shoulder into the door. After I have done this a couple of times, I shake my head at myself as I remember that I had the doors reinforced so that no one, not even a vampire, could break them open. I straighten and then reach into my pocket and pull out my keys. I slip the right one into the bedroom lock and open the door. I don't see anything out of the ordinary other than Norman being just a little paler than normal as he steps back from pulling out a bandage from his medical bag. He then steps back up in front of Emma, lifts her hand, and starts wrapping her wrist. I don’t miss how she not only flinches but whimpers as well. Once he is done, he puts what is left of the bandage back in his medical bag, picks it up, and walks over to me. He gives me a tube of our healing cream and says, “They are all superficial bruises and small cuts. The only real damage I
JEREMIAH I sigh and stand up straighter, I then wash her gently and as I finish, she asks, “Can I wash you, Master?” I thought about saying no and just taking her back to the bed and maybe sending a little more pleasure through her. If I can get her to trust and then maybe love me again, I would be the happiest vampire in the world. I look into her eyes and I am surprised when I see the hope in them, as well as fear. Not liking the fear or the sadness that slowly creeps into them the longer I take to answer her. I nod my head, allowing her to wash me. I am a little disappointed when that is all she does. When she has finished, she steps out of the shower, wraps a towel around herself, and walks out of the bathroom. I turn off the water and grab the other towel. Wrapping it around my waist, I walk out of the bathroom to find my clothes already laid out on the end of the bed. I look over at the closet and watch as Emma exits wearing her servant's uniform. I am still not sure if I li
EMMA Believing that Norman had seen the Master's mark and knew what that meant and that he couldn't touch me anymore. I jump slightly as Norman walks up behind me, places his hands on my shoulders and then slides them down my arms, curling his fingers around my wrists. He steps in closer, placing his lips against the skin on my neck. I don’t move as the burning runs through me. I don’t scream as he then sinks his fangs in and takes deep pulls. Norman slightly tightens his fingers on my wrists as he lifts them and wraps his arms around me, crossing my arms over my chest. He then tightens them even more, pulling me in closer to him as he continues to take deep pulls from my neck. I whimper a little as I feel his excitement pressed tightly to my lower back. After one last pull, he removes his fangs and swipes his tongue over his bite, removing all the evidence from my skin. Norman then places another soft kiss on my skin and whispers, “She was right. Even with the blocker I have on
EMMA With tears burning my eyes, I reach up my hands and fumble first with his belt and then his button and zip. I flinch and move back as he hisses and his hard cock falls out of his pants in front of me. Unfortunately, Norman moves quicker and grabs the hair at the back of my head hard, pulling me back to him. “I didn’t tell you to move…” He reaches down with his other hand and slides it up and down himself a few times before hissing, “Open…” I try to shake my head, not wanting it in my mouth again. Not liking this, he tightens his hand in my hair, making me gasp at the pain. He then shoves his hard cock into my mouth, removing his hand from himself, and joining it with the one on the back of my head. I gag and choke as he moves my head back and forth. He hisses, “So good, my Enchantress… I’m not going to last…” He doesn’t get to finish as he hisses and holds my head tight up against him, forcing his cock halfway down my throat as he shoots jet after jet of his seed the rest o
EMMAI play with the bracelet that Norman clipped onto my wrist and another wave of sadness and a sob escapes from my lips once more. As I realise that this is what he must have been talking about as I haven’t been able to talk to Odette since he placed it on my wrist. I walk over to my old blanket and sit down with my back against the cold concrete wall.I actually look at the bracelet for the first time. It is beautiful, and it is dainty, if you didn't know I was wearing it, you probably wouldn't see it. Even with how thin it is, there is a slight pattern on the surface. I take a closer look. It looks like silver, but I know it's not as it doesn't hurt to be touching my skin like the silver cuffs in the healer's office. The pattern was a little confusing as it contained a howling wolf, a set of fangs and two crowns entwined together.I then feel around the bracelet, looking desperately for a clasp, but there doesn't seem to be one. I the
EMMAThe Master turns and takes me with him. I don’t miss as Norman looks at me with a heated stare as we leave his office. The Master walks us back to his chambers but still didn’t say anything to me. Once we are inside his chambers, he leads me through the sitting room and into his bedroom. He drops my hand from his elbow and I stop as he continues into the closet.I lower my head and eyes, ashamed of what I had allowed Norman to do to my body, even though I didn’t have a choice or a chance at defending myself against him. With how he isn’t talking to me, I am wondering if he knows what happened and is just waiting for the right time to punish me for it.The Master comes back out of the closet and stops in front of me, he still doesn’t say anything, I am waiting for him to punish me and flinch as he lightly places his hands on my hips and slowly grips the servant's dress, He then lifts it up
JEREMIAH I walk through my mother's chambers and out onto the balcony where I knew she would be sitting having her dinner; she doesn’t even turn as she says, “Come join me for a glass…” “No, thank you, mother…” Even though I didn’t drink from Emma this morning, I am fine for a few nights. I just like the taste and the feel of her skin under my lips and around my fangs. Before she can say anything, I say, “I just heard from Princess Amelia.” That got her interest and took her focus off of me. I never told her about the poison or what happened after I returned. She sat up straighter and asked, “Really? What did she say?” I smile. “She said that she is having twins, a male and a female.” “Wow, one each… She, of course, can pick which one she wants to keep and we will take the other…” “What?” “Come on, Jeremiah you have made it clear that you have no intention to pick a Queen out of the candidates that I present to you and we still need an heir once you take the throne… So with