Michael sat down and had me straddle him. He brought my head to the small of his neck. My fangs elongated, I bite his neck you could hear the slight popping sound fangs made as they broke through the skin on Michaels’ neck. I could feel Michael’s member start to grow. I sucked hard on his neck. His blood slide down my throat. I couldn't help but moan. Damn, he tasted so good. I started to move my hips grinding against Michael's member. Spice and lemon evaded my senses, I loved the smell of him. He drove me mad with need. I moaned again he felt so good I needed Michael inside of me now. The growling and snarling coming not even five feet away from us broke the moment Michael and I were having. “So are you ready to talk yet?” I licked the puncture marks on Michaels' neck closed not that they wouldn't have healed on their own. I just loved having my mouth on him. I kissed him on the lips with a sweet, gentle kiss that promised for something more later. The intruder snarled at me. “So i
Screams echoed throughout the cave. Michael took over when I got bored. He slit the vampire's femoral artery. “In about six minutes give or take your going to bleed out. Answer her questions, and I'll heal the wound.If not well, I make sure no one can ever find you. You’ll go mad with hunger forever.” “What do you want to know?” The vampire said in a hoarse cry, “Ah, so you do want to live vampire?” “The questions, what are the questions?” He asked impatiently, “What is your name? And who sent you? “ “My name is Adrian. No one sent me. I felt compelled to be here like something was pulling me here drawing me here.” “ Michael heal him please and thank you, Adrian,” Michael did as I asked of him. “Michael?” I said telepathically. “Do you believe him?” Michael nodded, “yes.” “So the question is Michael, what do we do? Do you think he’s part of the of my fallen?” “It's entirely possible.” “ How do we know it's not a setup from Lucifer? Don't you find it a bit odd that in the very same we
The look on the vampires face amused me greatly, so much, so I giggled. I went to the wall that he was still hanging from. I placed one hand on his left shoulder opposite of my sword. And the moment I did the connection was clear. Adrian was mine, and I was his. He was, in fact, the true general of my fallen. I could barely hear Michael speaking to me. The energy and power radiating between Adrian and I. The need to claim him as mine was deafening. I needed him like I needed my next breath of air. Michael encircled my waist and pulled me away from Adrian. I kicked and screamed at Michael pleading for him to let me go. Adrian was snarling and snapping his fangs at Michael. He easily used his power and held Adrian in place. He pinned me to wall arms above my head. “Little goddess listen to me. You know I’d never hurt you.” I snapped my fangs at him. “Please listen, hear my voice focus on me.” He cupped my cheek. I was fighting for control, my mind and soul warring with each other. I foc
In one swift motion, Adrian pulled me closer to him and kissed me. I deepened the kiss, Adrian grabbed me and rolled me over to where my back was now against the wall. He laced his fingers in mine and brought them over my head. He gathered my wrist in one hand. Never breaking out kiss he unclasped my cloak letting it fall to the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist. And pulled him closer to me. Adrian broke our kiss. My fangs had elongated and voiced my displeasure with a whimper. I was focusing so much on Adrian that I just now heard the end of Michael's instructions to Adrian. “Move the robe out of the way to expose the crest.., blood yet…. if you want …..to ….” I whimpered again. The pull was too hard to resist now. Why couldn’t I fight it, why was I so consumed with mating him? “Michael, help me.” “I am little goddess, I’ll fix this for you. Your blood is tainted by Lucifer, this why your bloodlust is out of control and if you claim Adrian now, you’ll die and so will he an
I weakly looked at my beloved archangel. Tears streamed down his face. My voice barely above a whisper. “I’m okay… I’m okay, I promise.” My eyes shone bright gold. I willed a gold feather from my wings and placed it in front of Michael. “Use it to cleanse the little bitch out of me before she kills me.” Michael grabbed the feather. “You sure?” I gave him a weak nod. Michael flung the feather at me hitting its mark, my third eye. The gold feather disintegrated and a powerful holy barrier formed around my body. I yelled with all the strength I had left, in the name of my Father, my Mother, my brother, and the Holy Ghost I command you to leave my body. And with that, the bond forced on me by Lucifer broke. A powerful blast of energy exploded from my body. The demon in me was expunged. I took a deep breath. I was like I was finally able to breathe for the first time since Lucifer nearly killed me. My sword disappeared. My crest healed. The wounds from Lucifer didn’t. I continued to bleed
“Adrian, we have to finish the ritual blood, and sex magick has to be performed for our bond to be completed. I know how I look. I know your scared that you’ll hurt me. The moment the bond takes, I’ll be healed, I promise.” He replied, “you think I care how you look? I don’t give a shit how you look. I care about hurting you. You don’t look like you could even handle a kiss.” I held the whimper when he pulled me closer. With a touch as light as a feather, he tilted my head and gently kissed me. I opened my mouth to deepen the kiss. I ignored the pain, I pulled Adrian closer to me. Adrian pulled back from our kiss and whispered, you are so damn beautiful. He gently kissed my jawline and made a trail of kisses down my neck. Adrian untied the belt holding my robes closed. Moving aside the blood-soaked material and exposed my left breast. He kissed my breast before covering his mouth over my nipple. Flicking it with his tongue, it felt so good a small moan escaped my mouth. Adrian kne
The cuts on my lip healed, he tasted of roses. Adrian's glowing bright red eyes were proof of his lust and hunger for me. His hands roamed and explored my body. He ripped the rest of my robes away. Exposing the rest of my body to him. My wings flared out and wrapped us in their safety on their own in a perfect cocoon, shielding us from the outside world. He kissed the base of my neck, licking and sucking my sensitive spots. I wanted him to mark me now. I could feel his member straining through his robes. I rubbed myself against him softly as a test to see how much I healed. There was no pain. Willing his robes away. His pale perfect porcelain skin had no marks, no scars. He is perfect and surprisingly warm, his hard toned muscles sculpted to perfection. His body only heightened my lust. I grabbed his big thick cock with one hand and positioned him at my entrance. I lifted my body just enough to receive him. I slid down slowly, inch by glorious inch, giving my body a chance to adjust
The cuts on my lip healed, he tasted of roses. Adrian's glowing bright red eyes were proof of his lust and hunger for me. His hands roamed and explored my body. He ripped the rest of my robes away. Exposing the rest of my body to him. My wings flared out and wrapped us in their safety on their own in a perfect cocoon, shielding us from the outside world. He kissed the base of my neck, licking and sucking my sensitive spots. I wanted him to mark me now. I could feel his member straining through his robes. I rubbed myself against him softly as a test to see how much I healed. There was no pain. Willing his robes away. His pale perfect porcelain skin had no marks, no scars. He is perfect and surprisingly warm, his hard toned muscles sculpted to perfection. His body only heightened my lust. I grabbed his big thick cock with one hand and positioned him at my entrance. I lifted my body just enough to receive him. I slid down slowly, inch by glorious inch, giving my body a chance to adjust
Oliva’s point of viewRayne and the duke seemed to be very familiar with one another. The duke was too familiar with Miss. Rayne. He always found a way to touch her, whether it be her hand, touching her tresses, her face when he decided to be so bold as to run his thumb along her bottom plump lip. “M’lord that is inappropriate touching right, there save that till after ye two are married.” The duke turned his face to glare at me. I stared at the man right back into his eyes and refused to look away. The corner of his mouth twitched up into a smirk, he opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue over his unusually long tooth ensuring that saw it, before turning his attention back onto Miss. Rayne. I do not trust this man and I will be keepin me eye on this devil. “Miss. Rayne, it's time to retire to your room, miss.” “Nurse, I haven't finished my meal, I’m having a very stimulating conversation with the duke.” “Now miss you have all day tomorrow to talk with the duke.” “Oliva,” S
A scream escaped my mothers mouth as she witnessed the events as they unfolded, followed by the thud of Godric's body hitting the floor. “ I’m sorry you had to bare witness to that, I protect what is mine.” Sam stated looking at both my mother and my father. My father jumped out of his chair and turned towards me, grabbing me roughly by my arm, “This is due to you, speaking out of turn…” Sam grabbed my father’s hand forcing him to remove his hand from my arm. “Like I said I have no issue with right now, but do not take you being her father mean I will not do the same to you as I just did to the piece of shit laying on your floor if you lay another finger on her.” The look on my father’s face was pure outrage. “The contract is signed and she is mine rightfully and as stated in the binding contract I will stay here until we are married so your daughter would have the chance to know me. But I can clearly see that I now have a stronger conviction to stay and ensure her safety from the lik
My father paid no attention to the rake of man standing next to him. A servant announces that dinner was ready. “We should be seated, please follow me please.” My mother says, Marquess Browne offers his arm to me and I reluctantly take it as we begin to follow my parents to the dining hall. “You look lovely tonight my dear,” he says to me. I feign shyness, “thank you my lord, your compliment is most gracious.” “My lord” the butler addressed my father, “Duke Angelo has arrived and has requested to speak with you on an urgent matter.” My mother looks at my father quizzingly, he drops my mothers arm leaving us with the marquee. “Shall we?” my mother says, gesturing her hand towards the dining hall. Marquess Browne offers my mother his other arm, escorting us. Upon reaching the dining table the marquee pulls out my mothers chair to the left of the chair at the head of the table. As the marquee comes around to the other side of the table where he and I sit. I hear the laughter of my fat
“I see you have been rolling around in the grass again Rayne.” My mother sucked in her teeth and gave a scathing look to my nurse. “Ma’am I apologize, miss wanted to pick some of the more difficult herbs and tripped on her skirts…” My nurse tried to explain before my mother cut her off, “I don’t care what excuses you have for being late and she is supposed to be ready already. You know what today means if the marquess is fancied enough a marriage offer will be extended, which means a higher station for us.Put on her best dress and make haste.” My mother ordered both me and my nurse. “Not to worry, miss, many men fancy you. From what I hear from the servants that accompany your mother on her errands, your father has turned down many requests for your hand in marriage now that you're of age.” My nurse said to try to lift my spirits. I smile tightly back at her and nod my head. “The marquess miss you should be lucky to have him calling on you. He is not bad looking and very athletic too
With her hands on her lips she gives me a look that says she doesn;t believe me. “Off with ya, your father and mother are expecting visitors this eve for dinner. You miss need to get ready for it.” I stand up and dust the dirt from my skirts and comb my fingers through my hair picking out the grass that was caught in it. “Do you know who is coming?” She softens her face and looks at me sympathetically, “Aye miss I do, when we arrive at the manor you are to get changed in one of your finer dresses. Your father has arranged a suitor for ye the Marquess.” She says with pride. “Now let's be off.” She reaches for my hand and drags in the direction of the manor. I look behind me towards the tree line where Sam went, a stray tear escapes my eye. I yank my hand from my nurse's grasp,and turn back around “what do you think your doing miss?” She all but yells at me. “I forgot my basket, let me grab it.” I slowly make my way back to my basket. When a pebble hits my hand ouch I rub my hand and l
I sit once again in silence, I begin to hear a hum in the distance. I look up and stare straight ahead as a faint light no bigger than pin prick, which quickly began to multiply in every direction. Until the once dark prison was full of bright light that quickly surrounded me. It was all the power I had released being reabsorbed into my body. My flesh glowing and warmth invaded my soul. I could now feel the missing pieces of soul reuniting feeling whole again. Before I could relish in feeling one again, I felt an odd sensation in my center like a hot poker burning me from the inside out. I scream and claw at my middle; the pain only intensifies. The burning spreads to every limb until I’m consumed in heavenly fire. “Rayne,” I hear my nurse calling for me. “Where have you run off to?” I quickly gathered my basket full of herbs I was collecting. “Sam,” I whispered frantically. Sam’s head pops up amongst the tall grass, grinning at me. I run to him “ I must be off, she can't catch us to
“Michael…Michael where are you? Where am I? What is this place?” I slowly get up off the hard ground. I waver as I gather my footing. The ground beneath my feet is smooth and cold. I turn in a full circle and see nothing but darkness. “Mother, Father?” I scream into the endless void. My pleas go unanswered, I’m here alone. Where are my guardians? Have my parents really created a prison to hold me? This isn’t right. I'm supposed to be reborn. Why am I here? What have I done to warrant this punishment from my parents? No I refuse their prisoner I gather my power and release it in an explosion looking for weak points to try and escape. “You will not hold me here!!!” I scream at the top of my lungs to my parents to anyone or thing that would listen. I send another blast of power stronger than the last, nothing happens. It's like this hell, limbo, prison absorbs every last drop of my power. My knees buckle, no this can’t be happening. I bang my fist against the ground and it splinters und
He was very tall, broad shoulders, sun kissed bronze skin. He has a warriors build, long wavy chestnut hair. He looked up at me and winked mischievous emerald green eyes fanned my thick dark eyelashes met mine. Thick eyebrows with a perfect arch, strong square jaw and lush lips that screamed kiss me. I Screamed “Michael!!” I abandoned Lucifer and ran towards Michael. As I got closer to him my life force sought his. When they finally met a gold flame lite up the entire church. I continued to run into his open arms. When I finally reached him he wrapped his arms tightly around me. Kissing my forehead. Looking up at him tears blurred my vision. It was him it was really him, he smelled of spice and lemon. With both hands he grabbed my face and kissed my with all the passion he could. He lifted me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. And I did so happily “I love you Little Goddess.” He kissed me again and within that moment Cammy had somehow gotten my arrow. She used it to stab Mic
I closed my eyes, focused on the power radiating from him. I forced him to appear before me kneeling, his down. “Look at me Luc.” When he didn't I forced him to. I deep scar ran down his eyebrow and into his lip. “Luci I should finish you off here and now.” “So why don't you?” “You know why. And it’s not because I love you.” He laughed in my face, “Michael is weak, he let his feelings for me cloud his judgement and your doing the same.” He spat at my feet “and you call me weak and pathetic?” I backhanded him and he hit the floor. “Touch my father again and he dies.” I quickly turned around and there was Cammy and a man held at knife point. Holding Lucifer in place I looked back at him. “Your daughter? Are you serious?” “What I don't look like the fatherly type to you? I placed her in your path, and like the sap you are; you can't deny an innocent child’s request. It was too easy to manipulate that weak heart of yours. You actually sent her off to live and be raised by your brother