He drops me to the ground whilst he shakes with uncontrollable rage, he wants to rip me apart, every cell in my body knows it, and I'm ready. I'm ready to die.“What the fuck did you expect me to do?” i croak, holding my sore neck, “I wasn’t just ging to sit there and let you use me again.”He kneels down in front of me, his eyes crimson red, “Think very carefully before you speak, little hunter, I am not known for showing mercy to anyone, let alone the enemy.” His voice is coated with so much venom that you’d think i was the one who ordered the attack.Fuck him. Fuck all the Nati vampires, and the turned ones. I would gladly watch them all burn in the sun.I scowl at him, spitting in his face, “I'd rather die for my words than be stuck with you.”“Let me make one thing perfectly clear, Mae, you are mine.” He wipes my spit from his cheek, “No matter where you go, or what you do, you belong to me, and i will always find you.” he wraps his hand in my hair and pulls me closer, “You could
Mihai carried me all the way back to the mansion through the woods, my torturous mind unable to stop picturing his tongue and fingers inside of me, and his mouth all over my naked skin. He touched me as though he was starved of flesh, and i allowed him to, because i was starved in ways i never end thought bothered me, until now.I keep my eyes on the darkness, trying to remind myself that he is the enemy, i cannot allow anything like this to happen again. It's too dangerous.My own family would strike me down if they knew what i had allowed him to do, relationships between vampires and hunters were forbidden, and it is punishable by death.Although it wasn’t a relationship like any other I've known, he abuses me one minute, permanently branding my skin, and then the next he is worshiping my flesh as though i am a goddess sent from above.Mihai's mood swings are enough to make my head spin.I look up at him, my curiosity getting the better of me, “What happens now?” I ask softly, not w
I remember getting changed into a pair of loose jeans and a long jumper, and i remember climbing into the helicopter beside Mihai. I remember choosing to accept this as my fate and to stop fighting for freedom, at least for now.But i don’t remember the helicopter stopping, and whilst some part of me knows that i must have been carried to room i am in, as i wake, it is terrifying not knowing where i am.The room was much the same as the last one, a tv, a bookshelf, and a bed big enough to fit three or four of me in it. It was painted a deep maroon shade, and the carpet was black, i guess it is easier to hide blood stains that way.I adjust the jumper I'm wearing and climb out of the bed, wondering towards the door to the right of the bed, and as i guessed, it was locked.Mihai wouldn’t want to risk me trying to escape again, not now that he had me where he wanted me.I was so stupid to even consider the fact that he may have left the door open, just because he keeps trying to fuck me
“I’m so glad you’re here.” I say, holding my hands out for the tray, “I’m starving.”Mihai hands me the tray and sits on the other end of the sofa, his eyes soft and his voice gentle, “I’ve been dealing with a few things, if i could have got here sooner, i would have.”“Maybe you should have gotten someone else to bring the food.” I say, shoving a piece of medium rare steak in my mouth.I don’t mind the blood, but i prefer it well done.There were minted mash potatoes, broccoli, asparagus, carrots and of course the steak. It was a well-made meal, and i was so hungry, if i am being honest, i would have eaten almost anything right now. Even sprouts. Which i hate.There was also a milky coffee and a slice of chocolate cake. The perfect dessert.Mihai smirks, watching me as i eat, “If i could trust you not to run, you could leave this room and walk around the mansion.”I shovel some mash potato in my mouth, “Yeah, i guess, but you can’t trust me, and i can’t trust you.”“Not yet.” He says
Mihai didn’t come back after our fight, not that i wanted him to, but it would have been nice to have someone to distract me from the deafening silence. I've never spent this much time alone before, let alone away from my family. Sure, we go our separate ways a lot, but we always find our way back together again, no matter how far we have gone. At least, we did, until now.I wonder how my father feels about my failure, i mean he should be used to it by now, I've always been the family disappointment, all because i don’t want to kill. In some areas of the world that would make me the perfect daughter, but not to my father, and especially not to the hunter council.I never wanted or need their approval on how i should live my life, after all, i was going to leave all of it behind, including my family.But it would have been nice to have his approval at least once before i lose my life, and i know that i will, I'm too stubborn to be a good prisoner, and too mouthy. I'll be dead before th
My skin heats with each thrust of his fingers, and each forceful lap of his tongue, and i cannot stop the moans of pleasure tearing through my slackened jaw. My hand is wrapped in his hair, giving the impression that I have control, but I don’t. I control nothing, and I like it.Mihai’s hand slowly slides up my stomach, his fingers wrapping around my neck as he cuts of my ability to breathe, black spots clouding my vision, and yet, I am not afraid. I want more. I want everything that he can give to me.He slowly inserts a third finger, the intense fullness that I feel teetering me over the edge of a cliff I cannot even see, and then he sucks and pulls at my clit. Sparks erupt throughout my body, the orgasm shaking my soul, and destroying what was left of my resistance.My screams echo through the room as he slowly helps me to come down from my bliss, his hand loosening around my neck just enough so that I can gasp for breath.I never knew anything could feel like that, but now I do, t
When i wake up, i am all alone in the room, and whilst i expected nothing else, a pang of hurt bubbles in my chest, lodging itself there like a pest who doesn’t want to leave. I gave him the most delicate parts of me, and he has taken them as though they mean absolutely nothing, maybe less than nothing. I should’ve expected nothing else, after all, he can have any woman that he wishes, all he has to do is take them.Perhaps i was some sort of challenge to him because i resisted his touch at first, maybe it was my compliance that he wanted, not me. He just wanted to prove that he could use me whenever he wanted to. I'm sure of it. And i let him, i let him have the part of me that i refused to give to anyone else.Shame slithers through my mind like a snake nesting in a new place, and i cannot shake the fact that perhaps all his words were just to make me softer towards him. He wants a obedient pet, not a woman.I shake my head, wincing when i climb of the bed and onto my feet, the ache
I practically inhale the rest of breakfast and rush into the closet to find something that i can wear for the run, excitement bubbling through my skin like a shock of electricity. It has been weeks since i was last able to go out for a run, and whilst i have to do it with Mihai by my side, i couldn’t be happier.I know I'm a prisoner, and i know that he could change his mind at any moment and decide to keep me locked up in this room, but i also know that he won’t. He is testing me. He's going to see if i run or not given the chance, and i am not going to, not whilst he is watching me. I need to build up his trust first.If i blow this, i blow all further chances of getting out of this room, and i am not willing to do it, especially when i know that i will fail.Mihai has a plan, he will have something in place, or someone to make sure that the skies come down on me should i try to escape.But i am not stupid, i used surprise the last time that i tried, and i failed, now it has gone, i
When i wake i am surrounded by darkness, and i quickly realise that it must be the middle of the night, i switch the lamp on that’s beside the bed and jump when i see Mihai is sat in one of the chairs at the other end of the room.“How long was i asleep?” i ask, desperately trying to break the silence.He stares at me for several seconds, and says nothing, my brain wondering if he is even there or if my imagination is running wild.He must be angry with me, but it wasn’t my fault, i had no idea Sean would be out these, otherwise i would have stayed inside.“I gave you freedom, and this is how you repay me.” He says, slowly rising to his feet. “Perhaps i should rethink our arrangement.”“You’ve got it all wrong.” i say, panic swelling in my chest. “I didn’t know that Sean would be out there when i decided to go for a run.”“And how did he find this place?” he asks, fury in his voice. “Did you contact your father again?”I shake my head, “No, i didn’t.” i say, “I haven’t contacted anyon
Panic swims through my chest and attaches itself to my heart like a parasite, and i cannot stop myself from whimpering and dropping to my knees, ready to beg for my brother's life. Because although a part of me is angry that he would have killed me, i know that it would have hurt him to do so, even if it was only a small amount.My father has already lost me, i cannot allow him to lose a son too, it’d destroy him, especially after what happened to my mother.“Please Mihai.” I plead, my voice small, “Let my brother go.”Mihai glances back at me, but he does not loosen his grip on my brother who is slowly turning blue. He's going to suffocate, and i can’t even muster to strength to do anything about it. I feel so broken inside.My brother was going to kill me, and i was going to let him, why? Why should i give up my life because i haven’t taken the path that my family wanted me to?“This vermin is your brother?” Mihai asks, looking at me in disgust. “He was going to kill you.”Tears sli
I quickly change into some joggers and a sports bra, deciding that now was probably the best time to go for a run, especially seen as Mihai was busy trying to figure out why the staff were trying to starve me. I wasn’t worried about the cold this time, if i kept moving i would barely even feel it. That's the hope anyway, the jumper i wore last time was much too thick to run in.I can’t wait until Mihai keeps his promise to me and buys me a new phone, i prefer to run with music blasting in my ears. It calms me down like nothing else can.I slip out of the bedroom, noticing that the hall was empty of guards, and whilst i found it odd that no one was around, i didn’t question it. They're probably busy with something else. I'm sure there are more important things they can do than watch my door all day.I walk down the stairs with a smile on my face, it feels so refreshing to be able to walk around on my own, and it feels even better to be able to leave the bedroom without always facing a
I shouldn’t have eaten that last bite of chocolate cheesecake, my stomach feels like it is about to explode, and i can barely move. I now know what people mean when they say death by chocolate, because fuck, i feel like I'll be joining the land of the dead soon.Either that or I'll be on the toilet for the rest of my life, however short that may be. Who knows, i may even die on the toilet, just like Elvis did. That would be one hell of a story for Mihai to tell his great grandchildren.I follow Mihai back to the room, huffing and puffing the entire way, my stomach on the verge of throwing away the entire meal i just had.Mihai opens the door for me, “I think you need to lay down, little hunter.” He laughs, “you sound like you are going to explode.”“I feel like it too.” I moan, collapsing onto the bed. “I shouldn’t have eaten so much.”“Perhaps not.” He chuckles, helping me take my clothes off, and my fluffy socks.“It’s your fault.” I groan, shoving my face into the pillow, “If you k
“I’m six hundred and seventy this year, Jarlen is eighty years younger.” Mihai says, swirling his glass of red liquid.I don’t need to ask if it is wine he’s going to drink, because I know it isn’t, it is too thick to be wine, and if I think about it much more, I’ll puke before I even eat.Six hundred and seventy, and he fucks like a young man, aren’t I lucky?“You don’t look it.” I quip, smiling at him.“I should hope not, I paid a lot to look this good.” Mihai jokes, winking at me.Just as I am about to respond a serves comes in, bringing the three bowls of spaghetti pasta and meatballs. My stomach once again growling hungrily.I hope it tastes as good as it looks, because I am starving, and if I wait any longer to eat, there really will be nothing left of me. I didn’t eat whilst i was in the cell, it was like i had been forgotten about, and maybe i had. Not that it mattered anymore, Mihai promised me that things will change, and i believe him.i have no choice but to believe him, b
Mihai leaves shortly after our conversation, but he leaves with the promise that he will return within the hour and this time, he will bring me down for dinner. No more eating alone in my room. No more locked doors and impossible relationships. He promised me that i can have a life here, a life that i want, so long as i stay within the grounds of the mansion and follow his rules.If following some small meaningless rules means that i can have a life of freedom instead of one of confinement, then bring it on.Part of me is till shocked that he would ever consider giving me freedom, but he said if he wanted to be to one day be here by my own choice, he had to make some room for me to be who i am. For me to be myself.He also promised me a laptop and a phone, so I'll still have some contact with the outside world, even if it is limited to just my family.But, should i contact my family? Sure i can let them know i am safe, but I'd also have to tell them that i can never come back to them.
I wake up slowly, my back and neck hurting from the awkward position i managed to fall asleep in on the lumpy stained mattress, only, when i opened my eyes i was no longer in the cell. I was back in the room that i had grown used to, and i was alone, Mihai nowhere in sight.I don’t mind being alone, i had grown used to it since being here, and it wasn’t always a bad thing. The bad things came when Mihai visited me, and when i see him all my common sense seems to drain away, leaving me with nothing but lust.I keep telling myself that i don’t want anything to do with him, or what he does to my body, but then he makes me melt under the intensity of his gaze and i turn into a living puddle. He is my enemy, and he should stay that way, especially after locking me in a cell just because i shook a man's hand. Granted the Nati got it a whole lot worse than i did, he got his heart ripped out and his body burned.I shake my head, pushing away the thoughts that try and drown me in sorrow, and i
It got worse, so much fucking worse, and here i am, stuck in the fucking dungeon bellow the mansion, shivering my ass off because there isn’t any heating down here in the bowls of hell. Fuck, you say hi to one fucking Nati vampire and Mihai goes all crazy on me and throws me in the dungeon.If he had told me that i wasn’t supposed to talk to anyone then that would have been fine, but no, he goes insane and rips the guys heart out of his chest and then drags me down to the basement and locks me in a literal cell.The guy has some trust issues, that’s for sure.I jump when a sound of heavy boots coming down the stairs alerts me that someone is close, and i really don’t want to see anyone, not now. I want to be left alone to stew in my anger.A blonde haired Nati comes into view, with the same dark eyes as Mihai, and sits on a small stool outside of the cell, watching me.This has to be the creepiest shit I've even been through, is he trying to intimidate me?He does realise i am the dau
It isn’t fair that he’s so breathtakingly handsome, it must be some sort of cruel joke inflicted on me by the universe. “Do it again, and i will drape you over my knee and show you who you belong to.” He threatens, his voice thick with lust.I have to force myself not to react, and not to roll my eyes, especially not to roll my eyes, because I've never been threatened like that before, and I'm not even sure that i won’t enjoy it. In fact, i am almost certain that i would enjoy it, and that is the problem.Or maybe i am the problem, i haven’t quite decided yet.“Don’t make promises you don’t plan on keeping.” I say, raising a single eyebrow as i watch him.I feel the pressure of his cock digging into my ass, and i can’t help but gasp when his hand wraps around my throat, the images of what we did the night before clouding my mind.“I never make empty threats, little hunter.” He purrs in my ear, tightening his grasp around my neck.“Good to know.” I gasp out, trying my best to breathe w