My eyes opened, unable to stay closed any longer as they were assaulted by the sun, quite ungraciously if you asked me. The only saving grace to the situation was the fact that the delicious smell of coffee was like a balm to my soul, the rich aroma invading my nostrils and driving me to get out of bed. Bed…..I slowly cracked my eyes open even more and saw I was alone in Cade’s giant, luxurious bed. My cheeks flushed red as I remembered the activities of the night, I must have passed out afterwards, a dull throb still present between my thighs. Well, time to face the proverbial music I supposed; after all I still had his cum crusted to my body as I hadn’t showered yet. That should probably be done before I made an appearance, so I headed toward the direction of the bathroom. The space was quite tidy, colored in grey and white, with black accents and it screamed Cade Amata. As I noticed the plush black towels laid out for me I smiled
CADEI tailed the women high above them on the rooftops, moving with the speed and stealth of my kind in the shadows. I felt my canines elongate as I tapped into my powers, my pupils dilating to enhance my vision in the low light. My tongue ran across the bottom of my sharp teeth, tasting the blooming power in my body as I skirted the rooftops following Nikki’s dark sedan to its destination. She parked, badly, in the small space behind the warehouse the Kane’s used for their “business transactions.” Now that they were able to use my family’s hotels and other buildings, the warehouses wouldn’t be needed as much except for potential storage, which was good in a way; things were less likely to go bad in a public space such as a hotel than in a warehouse. Folding my legs underneath me I took a seat on the rooftop and basked in the moonlight, closing my eyes allowing my senses to wander. My ears p
SLOANEMy eyes felt like they weighed five thousand pounds as they cracked open. My body was screaming in pain at the small movement and a dull throbbing sensation was quickly gathering behind my eyes. My mouth felt parched, and my tongue a stone in its desert as I weakly moved my lips. My ears curled in on themselves as the beeping of machines assaulted them, and a shrill alarm went off. I tried to suck in a breath only to find I couldn’t and instead began to choke with such force that it bolted me upright; my body on fire with the sheer pain of the motion. Clawing at my throat and sputtering, I briefly saw Cade, running out of the room. A few moments later several nurses raced in.“Ok honey, we are going to get this tube out” one said, her voice calm and eyes kind. “I need you to breathe through your nose ok, good, that's it.” I stared at her wide eye
SLOANE There was a noise, screaming? No, wailing. The sound of a baby's cries pierced the air and I slapped my hands over my ears, trying to block it out. What was going on? Where was I? My attention turned to where I heard low murmuring, a woman was hunched over another, blood splattered the floor and I heard soft soothing sounds. Whimpering sounds were coming from the figure on the bed, no pallet? Whatever it was, it looked quite uncomfortable. I moved closer, and my breath hitched. A woman of unearthly beauty lay there, her hair silver of the purest kind, splayed behind her. Her skin, ivory and bright, gunmetal gray eyes glittered in her face; her intelligence and pain clearly reflected in them. “Marta…I can’t” her voice was thick with distress as she cuddled the child.
CADEThe blood roared in my veins, demanding my attention in a way I had never felt. I hadn’t been doing anything, just puttering around at home, doing chores and doing some light cleaning when it hit me like a freight train. A rush of blood flashed in my veins and a ringing began in my ears, all I knew was I had to get to Sloane. The urge to see her was intense, and I didn’t know why just that I had to with every fiber of my being. When I got to her she was in some sort of trance-like state, and it wasn’t due to the painkillers; that much was for certain. There was sweat coating her brow and she was trembling, her lips slightly parted and quick breath puffing out from between them. I felt my canines lengthen at the sight of her and ran my tongue over them, feeling their sharp points. Something was calling to me, something from inside of her, but what?Sloane start
CADESloane’s scent was intoxicating, more so than usual as I trailed her to the bedroom. I had no doubt in my mind I could please this woman, as I had done so many times before, but never had she outright asked for it. I felt tingles in my canines at my intense arousal, and wanted nothing more than to throw her on the bed, part her legs, and taste her until she screamed my name. My eyes narrowed on my prey as I watched the sway of her hips, and snagged on her lips as she turned her head, giving me what I’m sure she thought was an innocent look. I practically growled at her, because the look was anything but, and she knew it. She stopped in the kitchen, getting herself a glass of water and I could not wait one more second to claim her.“Sloane” I growled in warning, watching her take a long sip of water, her neck muscles work
SLOANEThere are rules to having a vampire as a fiancee.1. When bitten do not freak out2. Do not try to forcibly extract their teeth from your body3. Hold still and avoid any prey like behaviors4. Do not break any of the above rules So, of course what did I do? Not listen to my own damn advice. Being made into a snack mid orgasm is probably up there on my list of shit I find surprising and never thought would happen to me. Like any good predator Cade had a tight hold of me and was balls deep in my body when I came, his teeth fastening on my neck while he spilled deep inside me. The pu
Cade was every inch the spectacularly handsome specimen as he stood waiting for me at the end of the makeshift aisle. Behind him I could see the lush green lawn, lit up with lanterns outside in preparation for the reception. The sun was setting, casting his features aglow and highlighting the planes of his face. A smile danced on his lips as he drank me in, an answering smile ghosting my own as I couldn’t take my eyes of my soon to be husband. I had wanted a bit of a nod to my heritage, and as such I had incorporated several unapologetically Irish traditions into our wedding. I had not told my parents, wanting them and the rest of our family and friends to not know until it happened. Which is why once the wedding march stopped, my dad and I began to walk down the aisle; much to the confusion of everyone. Then the bell chimed, with each step, as Nikki stood proudly ringing it every few seconds. When I was about halfway down the aisle two more bel
The weeks had flown by and developed into months of wedded bliss. Well, something like that. We went to work, went out, had amazing sex and attempted to dodge the press. And his parents. His mother was more than insistent that we have dinner with them regularly, and while I didn’t have any reason not to like her, the hairs on the back of my neck prickled and stood up whenever she was around. His dad, James, had the opposite effect, he relaxed the mood in the room and was the complete opposite to his mother. Cade had shared a bit about his turning with me, enough to know that his father was the one who had performed it. They had sort of banded together to form a “family” type unit, aging quite slowly once they had been turned. Rosamarie had been turned in her mid fifties, but that didn’t make her any less striking in her beauty. Her long fall of dark hair, piercing eyes, and angular features drew the eye, without making her look
ONE YEAR LATERCADE “Well if you weren’t so incompetent you wouldn’t have almost burned your house down!” I heard Nikki exclaim, the blast of the fire extinguisher sounding over Theo’s laughter as the maniac vampire cackled. Sloane leaned into me gently, her hand finding mine easily. “Should we go save her? Or him?” She laughed and I smiled. “I think those two are evenly matched.” Nikolas stated as he wandered through Theo’s sitting room, perching on the piano as he tested a few keys. “Hmmm” he cocked his head, “needs tuning.” He
A FEW WEEKS LATERSLOANE Life as a vampire was interesting to say the least. I had been lucky to have survived the turn and have James’ blood made available to me when I awoke with a powerful thirst. I hadn’t lunged for Cade per say but my fangs had elongated when I woke, wanting to be buried in someone’s neck. Cade had given me the tumbler of blood, but that hardly took the edge off. We had ventured downstairs to see what was in the cellar when Theo stopped us, offering me his neck which I didn’t even hesitate to sink my new, sharp, teeth into. It was sheer bliss as his skin parted to give way to me, his warm blood flowing into my mouth, the coppery tang sweet on my tongue. A moan sounded in my throat and I heard both men laughing at me as my cheeks flushed. Unsure of when to stop I pulled back and saw that both of them were grinning widely.
CADE Sloane was glorious in her anger. Her quiet, simmering, steady rage was truly a thing of beauty. She brought the whip down on James’ face again and again as he cried out and convulsed under her ministrations. Her chest heaving with the effort, a sheen of sweat on her brow, eyes hard as steel. He was freely bleeding all over his body, the red liquid tracking down his pale skin in a macabre fashion. Again and again she brutalized him, a sinister smile twisting her pretty lips as she did so. Using each tool at her disposal she cut, sawed, pried and beat his body raw. Pride swelled in my chest, Sloane was vicious when necessary; this I knew from my extensive research on her. Seeing it in action however, that was something different entirely. She was in her element here, the darkness in her taking control and her emotions held at bay by a thin leash. I could see her wanting to lose
TRIGGER WARNING: LIGHT TORTURESLOANE I chewed on the chunk of Clarence as I followed behind Emily, her long brown hair swinging with her steps as we headed to the cellar. Nikolas had gone before us, and I sensed he had needed to, he and Cade were both cut from the same cloth. Both dominant males, and of the same bloodline, the resemblance startling. The need to make James bleed was obvious in both of them, but Emily had gotten a text from Cade saying to come down and drain the bastard, so of course I trailed behind her, wanting to see what they did with him. One Clarence kebab to go clutched in one hand, no way was I giving up my snack; this would be dinner and a show. The stairs wound downward and it looked downright spooky as we descended into the depth of Theo’s house. The man himself had decided to forgo this, leaving it to the others to handle as he cleaned up after his tuss
CADEI strode through the doors to the hotel, my steps as fast as possible. Not even stopping at reception, hearing them call a welcome to me as the three of us disappeared toward the elevators. The penthouses of course were on the top floor, this hotel on the bay and modest in stature compared to my others in the heart of the city. Emily was close on my heels as we bustled into the sleek metal tube, it shooting us up to where I hoped Sloane was; praying we weren’t too late. Theo had his eyes closed as he leaned against the wall of the elevator as we shot upward, Emily put a gentle hand on my arm.“I smell her,” she said, her voice quiet as we got off. So she was here, we had guessed right. Emily stepped in front of us, leading the way with her nose. Thank fuck she had a heightened sense of smell, definitely not a bad ability to have right now. Theo strolled beside
SLOANE After Nikolas was taken away and I was checked for proof by Rosamaria, who made me sit against the wall with my legs up for thirty minutes after, I began to hatch a plan. The “supplies” our captors had so generously left us remained untouched at the foot of bed, so I began to go through them. I know they had been left for our pleasure or whatever, but I had a sick feeling that they had been left in case James had to take me by force for his pleasure. Restraints were in there, several different kinds. Under the bed ones as well as the typical ones you would expect for light bondage. There were all kinds of toys, plugs and flogging implements. What was with vampires and their sexual habits? I got a few things out, and placed them by the bed, trying not to let the cameras see too much though if they did hopefully they just assumed I was preparing for tonight. I plucked a plug out of the group,
TRIGGER WARNING: FORCED SEXUAL ENCOUNTER, NOT RAPE. SLOANE I had been holding out hope that Cade would find me, it seemed that it wasn’t going to happen soon enough. I had come into my fertile period and had been informed I would be attended to each night by Nikolas, the vampire who looked like Cade. He had told me in hushed whispers when he brought my meals, a little bit more about himself each time. He was descended from Marius and Andromeda’s child, so he and I had half the same blood; making us related. So incest was going to be happening, though at this point the blood may be too diluted to make a difference. He had been captured by Rosamaria and James, specifically for this; and weakened purposefully so he would be unable to escape. They drained his blood, and refus
CADE Lulu was not the person I wanted to deal with, so it figured I would have to. The woman was nothing short of psychotic, and if she was involved it only spelled trouble. More eccentric than Theo and just as old she was sneaky, manipulative, completely and utterly obnoxious. Where Theo lived in luxury Lulu lived on a houseboat in Boston Harbour, with her alligator Clarence, who terrorized the local duck population. We had waited until it was an acceptable time to be seen knocking on her door before piling in the car. Emily was less than thrilled while Theo was practically bouncing out of his seat at the thought of seeing Lulu, and for the life of me I couldn’t figure out why. The car bumped along the road to the harbor and I steeled myself. Lulu appeared straightforward while being anything but, the woman talked in riddles. She was fierce, older than Theo but not by much; she was not anyone I wanted t
CADE Sloane’s body writhed over mine, her skin glistening with sweat as she impaled herself on my cock, her pussy gripping it tightly. Her lithe body moving up and down as I watched myself slide in and out of her. A moan escaped me as my hands rested on her hips, not guiding her but rather letting her take the lead, her hair sticking to her face as she took her pleasure from me. Pleasure coursed through my body as she rode me to her climax, her body squeezing mine as she came beautifully. Cries fell from her lips as her climax washed over her, her pussy clenching me in quick succession and I couldn’t hold back. I felt myself spill deeply into her, gripping her hips with bruising force as I thrust upwards; a low groan in my throat as I did so. She leaned down to whisper into my ear. &ldq