Samara Jones had no idea that the supernatural world existed...that is until the day she was kidnapped on her way home from work one day and auctioned away at a Black Markey Auction. Things become worse when she is bought by none other than the Vampire King himself and is made to be his human slave. Will Samara find a way to get back to her human life before? Or will the lust she feels for the steamy Vampire King of old seduce her enough to stay in a world she knows nothing about?
View MoreSamara’s POVThe words tumbling from my dark prince’s lips sends shooting pains straight through my heart. How can he say something like that after everything we have shared? I thought that our relationship was blossoming into something special, but as usual, I have been as foolish as I always am. The stunning redhead places a pretty pout on her lips as she turns her attention back to Cassius. “She smells delicious.” Glee appears on her features as she runs her tongue across her lips yet again. “Can I have her?”Panic begins to set in within me at the sight of the hunger burning in her eyes, causing my heartrate to pick up and hammer away in my chest. The gleeful look on the woman’s face was enough to let me know that I would not like anything that she has in mind for me. My eyes shift from her sultry form and over to where Cassius stands ramrod straight in the doorway, an unreadable look plastered on his face. He wouldn’t actually give me to this woman, would he? What kind of situa
Samara’s POVAfter waking up to an empty bed, I stretch out my arms and let out a long yawn in an attempt to wake myself up. When I look over at the digital clock on the table to my right, I see that it is three o’clock in the afternoon and that realization causes me to jump up from bed, startled. In my hurry to get out of bed and start my day, my feet get tangled up in the bedsheets and I feel myself falling to the wooden floor with a heavy thud. An “oomph” sound leaves my lips as I roll to my side to rub my aching butt. After falling out of bed in my haste, I decide to take my time with getting ready for the day and lay back and close my eyes.My thoughts begin to wander as I lay there on the hard floor, completely naked, except for the part of me that is covered by the falling blanket. Where could Cassius have gone so early? It was nearly nine am when we both finally fell asleep wrapped in eachother’s arms, and aren’t vampires supposed to sleep during the day to avoid the sunlight
Samara’s POVCassius drops to his knees in the shower, his red blazing eyes focused on my face as he makes his way closer to the valley between my thighs that no one has ever been to before. A shudder of anticipation moves through me, my eyes moving to half mass as I watch my Dark Prince move closer to the spot where I crave his touch. His tongue darts out and runs along my slick folds, earning a pleased moan from my lips as I throw my head back against the shower wall. That must have been all of the encouragement that he needed because he soon dives into my moist heat, licking and sucking in places that I never knew could feel so good. Sure I have seen my share of porn videos and knew that women liked it when I man would lick down there, but never did I think that it would feel as good as it does right now. The feel of his warm breath against my heated core sends unexpected tingles throughout my body and mixed with the tongue that is flicking in exactly the spot that is needed, it
Samara’s POVAs the last of the nightmare fades away from my mind, I find a newfound confidence within myself that I never knew that I possessed. I have always steered clear of men thanks to that one encounter with my uncle when I was a child, but for the first time I find myself wanting to give myself to a man. There is something different about the strong vampire, Cassius, and I want nothing more than to explore him and the feelings that he invokes inside of me. I feel safe while wrapped up in his arms, a feeling that I didn’t know that I was missing up until this point. I slam my lips against his without thinking about the consequences or what my actions could mean for my future. The only thing that is on my mind as I move my lips against his, is the strange feelings that he has stirred up in me. Arousal floods my system, sending heat to pool in a delicious way in the apex of my thighs and earning a wanton moan from my lips. Cassius grabs hold of my arms roughly, his domineering
Cassius’ POVDespite Brutus’ warnings, I find myself taking a detour through the castle, ending up outside of Samara’s door. I hesitate with my hand on the door handle when the sound of a woman whimpering reaches my sensitive ears. I slam open the heavy wooden door and dash to Samara’s side. Her body is thrashing against the soaked bedsheet, a look of terror contorting her beautiful, soft features. I call out to her in an attempt to wake her from whatever nightmare is assaulting her. “What is wrong with her?” I glance up to find Brutus standing just inside of her open door, his worried gaze locked onto the thrashing Samara. Possessiveness roars through me when I catch his eyes lingering on her exposed thigh for a little too long and I let out a warning hiss. Brutus lifts his eyes to study my face, showing displeasure with whatever he must have found on my face. Deciding to let the matter lie, he turns on his heels and walks back out of the door, making sure to close it up behind hi
**Trigger Warning** Scenes in this chapter depict signs of attempted sexual abuse. Samara’s POVMy uncle’s hand suddenly wanders along my body, touching me in places that aunt Becky instructed that no one should ever touch, at least not without my consent and when I am old enough. It is then that I realize just what is happening and panic begins to set in. I wiggle in his grasp when his hand glides over my barely there breasts, but his hold is too tight for me to get myself free.His signature sinister laugh that would make even the demons from Hell quiver in fear bursts from his chest and taunts me with its sound. He and I both know that there is nothing that I can do to stop what is going to happen to me, and that knowledge kicks up his excitement another knotch. He buries his face in my neck, licking along my collar as he makes his way up to my ear, leaving behind trails of his disgusting smelling saliva in its place. I squirm harder in his hold but all that it gets me is his fin
Samara’s POVThe nightmares soon follow me into the darkness. A time that I thought was long forgotten has returned to taunt me with its menacing presence. Before I can stop myself from falling, I find myself moving through the motions of things in my past that I would rather forget. The darkness dissipates to reveal the locked room of my uncle’s basement. The sound of his maniacle laughter resonates around me, causing me to curl up in the corner in an attempt to hide from the evil man. But hiding never works. No matter what I do, he always finds me and punishes me more for hiding from him. “There you are, little girl.” A whimper escapes me before I can keep it locked away inside, fueling his rage and excitement further. His hand reaches down and grabs hold of huge chunks of my hair, pulling strands out from the roots and earning another cry from my lips. The smell of alcohol is prevalent on his breath when his lips reach close to my ear. The feel of his hot breath mixed with the d
Cassius’ POVI still can not figure out why the thought of that little human taking her life affected me as much as it did, but when the maid told me through our bond that the human was lying at the bottom of the bathtub motionless, I could not help but rush to her room to save her. And I would have done anything to save her, that is the part that scares me. It has been a long time since I have made another vampire, but I would have gone against my beliefs and turned her into one tonight without a second thought. The relief that flooded through me when she opened her eyes and revealed that she was not dead was more than intense. What is it about the little human that has me so worked up when no other has been able to ever since Giselda? I shake my head of those thoughts, nothing good ever comes from thinking about my time spent with that witch. Even so…I can not deny that the little human stirs my blood in ways that Giselda never could.Speaking of blood. Her blood is the sweetest
Samara’s POVThe instant that my lips touched his it was like fireworks exploded in my mind. I might not have much experience when it comes to being with the opposite sex, but I am fairly certain that most women don’t experience such mind numbing pleasure just from kissing someone they like. It doesn’t take long for Cassius to take control of the kiss, his hands move up to grab hold of my face as he tilts my head up to give him better access. A moan escapes around our joined lips, creating the opening my dark vampire prince needed to gain access to the dark recesses of my mouth. I tried really hard to keep up with the movements of his tongue as we both dueled for control, but I happily handed it over to him and just allowed myself to enjoy the ride. The feel of his lips against mine is like nothing I have ever felt before and I can’t get enough of him. My hands move up to grab hold of his shoulders for purchase and he takes this opportunity to pull me in closer to his delectable ch
Samara’s POV“Are you still here?” My body jerks in my seat at the sound of my boss, Mr. Jones’ voice from the door to my office. “I’m sorry.” He says apologetically, a reassuring smile spreading across his handsome face. “I didn’t mean to startle you Samara.” His body shifts as he moves his weight from his right foot to his left, his right hand moving up to rub along the base of his neck in uneasiness. “I saw the light on and thought I would come check on you.”An amused smile lifts up the corners of my lips. Mr. Jones always seemed uncomfortable in his own skin despite the fact that he is one of the most handsome men I have ever seen in my life. At six foot two he is quite the sight to see no matter your sexual orientation. With jet black hair that frames around his face perfectly and the most alluring blue eyes I have ever seen on a person, he was definitely a sight worth seeing. His blue eyes meet my hazel colored orbs expectantly, making me realize that I have yet to say a word
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