Arabella's point of view. He lifted himself slightly and continued thrusting faster, it's even faster, deeper and harder than before.My back arched as I felt my walls tightening against him, he's also getting bigger and bigger in return, we're both about to cum.I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him down and pushed his mouth to my neck."Mark me, please" I pleaded."Gladly"He kissed and licked the spot for a moment, before positioning his teeth and his canines pierced my flesh -a short scream amidst moan escaped my lips when he marked me.He licked that spot for a moment, I guess he's cleaning up my blood, then he increased his pace again.I felt my pûssy hurting me but I couldn't complain because I'm d@mn enjoying it, soon my grip on his shoulders tightened as I felt us getting ready to explode and my nails even pierced his skin."Fuçk, Wymond!" I moaned loudly as I came undone, but Wymond hasn't cummed yet -he continued thrusting for a minute or two."Oh, my baby, shît!"
Daphne's point of view. (EVERGREEN PACK)"Welcome to my humble abode, beautiful" Donavon said as he opened the door to his home, revealing a very beautiful living room and leaving my mouth hanging in awe. He nodded with a smile. I pushed him out of my way and rushed in, I twirled as I stared around in admiration -the leather chairs and cushions, gigantic chandelier light, the figurines and paintings hanging on the walls -it's as if I just stepped into a paradise. Is this guy just being modest? Or he doesn't know the meaning of the word 'humble'?The living room is small but it's still bigger than our whole house, it's just portable and exactly my dream house. "You call this humble abode?" I asked with a raised brow."Yeah" he answered and threw his keys on the table. "I'll be staying here temporarily, until my internship is over" "Oh""Have a seat" he gestured at a chair. "I'll get you something to drink, what do you wanna drink?" he asked me with a smile as he dropped my purse
Third person's point of view. (Humphrey's Home)Arthur paced to and fro in their small living room, with his fingernails tucked between his teeth as he bite on them thoughtfully.He slumped on a sofa and reached for the TV's remote control, he turned on the TV and searched through the channels absentmindedly, until his favourite show popped up.Even though his favourite show was going on, he couldn't stop himself from glancing at the kitchen where his mom was cooking breakfast -his conversation with Alpha Jarek flashed back and he groaned.He took a deep breath, ran his fingers through his hair a few times and got up. He stretched his body slightly and finally decided to approach her."My dearest mom" he called when he entered the kitchen."Yeah, my sweetest son" his mom called back, there's a hint of mockery in words.Arthur looked at the counter, he's searching for something very simple he could help his mother with and his eyes landed on some carrots in a bowl."Have you washed th
Arabella's point of view. (KING'S PALACE _ KING WYMOND'S ROOM)"Ara!" I heard Renee shouted distinctively and I felt a weight on me, don't tell me she just fell on me because I ain't gonna get up -I still wanna sleep some more. "Wake up, Ara" she said as she shook my shoulders, but I ignored her and carried on sleeping.I'm feeling very tired even though I've been sleeping since last night, or did someone beat me with a stick while I was sleeping?"It's 9:30am already, wake up!!" she shouted in my ear, but I still didn't wake up and she sighed. "Then don't blame for my next action..."Next action? What next action?"... I'm gonna kiss you on the lips" she said.Ew, gross. My eyes snapped open at once as every ounce of sleepiness vanished from my eyes, I groaned as I glared maliciously at Renee for disturbing my sweet sleep, but she's staring at me with a smile and... admiration?Why is she staring at me with admiration? Did I undergo some form of miracle overnight and became prettie
Third person's point of view. (KING'S OFFICE)Edward pushed the two doors open and barged into King Wymond's office with a file in his hands, he took long strode towards the desk to drop the file, but his steps slowed down when he saw King Wymond sleeping on a couch in the office.He frowned in confusion as he was approaching King Wymond, with only one question in his mind -why is he sleeping in his office instead of his comfortable table?"Your Majesty?" he called quietly and cautiously, but King Wymond heard him.He opened his eyes, stoop up and walked towards the glass window. "Did you spend the night in your office, your Majesty?" Edward asked."Yes" King Wymond cleared his throat. "I did some paperwork till late night and decided to sleepover" he explained.Edward's eyebrows furrowed slightly, there's a nagging feeling which kept telling him his King was lying, but he dared not push this discussion further."Your Majesty, the vampire King has sent another letter, he said the pl
Arabella's point of view. Being possessed by different creatures does has its perks, it was just like a second ago Wymond had me thrown over his shoulder and dashed out of the barrack -it's not even put to a minute yet and he's already standing outside our room.He pushed the door open and barged in, he headed straight for our bed ignoring my kicks and scream to put me down.He threw me on the bed, he glared maliciously at me as he paced to and fro in front of me."Strip!" was the only word that left his mouth after a few moments of silence.My eyes widened when I saw him unbuckling his belt, then started dragging his pants down to his legs and leaving just his boxer on.What on earth is he trying to do? Is Amy's dream of us getting raped gonna come true? "W-what are you doing?" I couldn't help but spluttered out. "I said strip!!" he yelled which made me flinch and fell back on the bed. His eyebrows were knitted tightly together in a very serious frown, his eyes were flickering co
Arabella's point of view. I closed my eyes as I anticipated the pain I'm gonna feel when the belt land on my @ss, but I felt him caressing it instead, then he spanked it with his hand and kissed my left @ss-cheek.He squatted and licked from my pûssy up to my anus, he repeated this action for a few seconds before thrusting in me from behind again, but it didn't take long before he stopped and pulled out of me again."Get up!" he ordered.I nodded and got up. He sat on the sofa and leaned back on it, my eyes focused on his erected dîck, he called me with his forefinger and gestured me to suck him.I went on kneels, grabbed his dîck and stroke him for a few seconds before shoving him in my mouth.He held my head in place and began fuçking my mouth roughly and deeply, I gagged, cough and spit all over my chest but he didn't slow down.Can someone tell him he's fuçking my mouth and not my pûssy?! He stopped and pulled out of my mouth, he slapped my mouth with his dîck for a while."Ride
Daphne's point of view. (EVERGREEN PACK_DONAVON'S HOME)"Beautiful!!" Donavon groaned as he pulled out of me and poured his seed all over my chest.He squeezed the last drop of his sperm on my chest, before falling on me and crashed his lips on mine -his elbow was suspending his weight."That was beautiful" he said as he rested his forehead against mine."Yeah" I replied softly and smiled.He rolled off me onto the bed, pulled me close and hugged me from behind, then kissed my mark which sent sparks all over my body."Thank you for giving yourself to me" he breathe out.I scoffed."Don't be so full of yourself, you could have me because you're my mate""Oh?" he kissed my mark again. "Then I'm very honored to be your mate, I swear I'll try my utmost best never mess things up" he promised."Yeah, you better live up to your promise" "Of course, I'm a man of my word" we both laughed.He sighed deeply."Let's sleep, beautiful"I frowned slightly."But it's still morning, it's not even no
Arabella's point of view. (EVERGREEN PACK _ BEACH SIDE)"I do" Alpha Jarek said readily, with a fulfilled smile glowing on his face.It's so obvious how much he loves mom, everyone could see how eager he was to have mom as his wife and few people sniffled at his over excitement. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife" Old Sebastian said.Oh, yeah, Wymond made him officiate the wedding.He turned to Alpha Jarek and nodded towards mom. "You may kiss your bri..." Alpha Jarek didn't wait for him to complete his words, he hurriedly reached out his hands, held mom's face tenderly and crashed his lips on hers, which caused everyone present to roar in laughter. Arthur gagged beside me and quickly turned his eyes away from them."I can't fuçking watch that old man sucking off mom's face" he said with a disgusted expression.I reached forward and smacked the back of his head, he hissed loudly and threw me a glare, but I care less. "Mind your language, my baby can hear
Arabella's point of view. (FOUR HOURS LATER)It took Renee and Daphne four whole hours to get me ready, they tried different makeups and gowns on me, all in the name of searching for the perfect look for me.And finally they found the perfect look, but that's after four hours and several trials."Now that's perfection!" Daphne clapped her hands.I rolled my eyeballs and sprang up, then checked myself out in the mirror and nodded in approval."Thanks darlings" I thanked them."Now to the ballroom!" Renee said in a funny french accent which made us laugh. ★★★★★The guards standing by the door pushed it open and all heads turned towards me, everyone's smiling happily and clapping their hands. I saw Daphne, Renee and Emily giving me thumbs up from their seats, which helped boosted my confidence and morale.Wymond's standing at the front with old Sebastian holding a knife and a small bowl next to him, if any human was here, they'd think we're having a wedding -the scenery seemed like a w
Arabella's point of view. "No, no, that's not cute""It's cute, she's my niece and I know what's cute on her""But he's my godson, my godson, get it?"Niece? Isn't that Daphne and Renee's voice? What niece and godson are they fuçking talking about?"Ladies, ladies, please, it's not a niece, it's my nephew -why are y'all fighting over what's mine?" Arthur? Why is Arthur here? Wait, where am I? My last memory was back in the abandoned warehouse where we ended Oak's life and I passed out, yeah, maybe all these arguments are happening in my dream.I guess I've had enough sleep, it's time I wake up and... eat, I'm starving so bad.A tired yawn left my mouth as I stretched my stiff limps, I'm so tired as if I just had a very long sleep, then I snapped my eyes open, only to come face to face with about five pairs of eyes staring at me. Mom, Arthur, Daphne, Renee and another girl who's almost the same age as me, or maybe she's a little bit older than me but I don't recognize her -they wer
Arabella's point of view. (Flashback)I had just finished telling Wymond about the maid whom I saw earlier, and how I have a feeling that she's Ingrid, I told him about investigating about the maid but he stopped and promised to handle it himself.Then we decided to retire to bed, but we were disturbed by a loud thud and sprang up at once, our heads snapped towards the direction the sound came from -the window.We heard someone whimpering and sniffling, Wymond hopped off the bed and walked towards the person, I followed quietly behind him thinking it's... I didn't even know what I was thinking then, but whatever it was, it was scaring me.But my mouth dropped open when we got close and I saw who it was."Ingrid?" I called.She raised her head, I was taken aback by her appearance. There were long red marks on her left cheek, there were also red marks on her neck as though she tried to commit suicide by hanging herself to death and her whole face was red as tears flooded every part of
Third person's point of view. "That's our head doctor, professor Landon" Jones said, pointing to a man who seemed to be in his forties.King Wymond frowned as he narrowed his eyes and carefully studied the doctor who was injecting an old woman, he felt like something's off with the doctor but wasn't sure what it was.He tried to read the doctor's thoughts but couldn't, which made his frown deepened and he came to a conclusion.He moved his gaze from the doctor and looked around at the vampires who were affected by the plague, some were coughing non-stop, some had dark spots all over their skins and it seemed as if their skins were decaying.King Wymond opened his hand and a syringe needle moved from a tray into his palm, there's a bluish liquid inside the syringe, King Wymond quickly broke it in two parts and sniffed it, then cringed in disgust as he inhaled a very bad smell.He threw a disgusted glare at the doctor."I don't know if that guy looks like your head doctor, Landon, but
Arabella's point of view. "These are the herbs our doctors prescribed, they don't cure the plague, but at least the plague's effects was reduce... " Jone paused, sighed and shook his head in disappointment. ".. but the herbs aren't working anymore, no matter the amount we use, the plague just kept worsening everyday" he said.Wymond picked a herb and sniffed it, a frown appeared on his face at once."Who's the head doctor?" he asked."He's at the health center" Jones replied."Take me there" Wymond commanded and Jones nodded in agreement.He (Wymond) glanced at me and signaled me to follow them, I rolled my eyeballs as I grumbled coherently. I didn't wanna go with them, because I wanted to confirm something. *I don't wanna look behind and realize you're not following me, you wouldn't wanna know what I'm gonna do to you, baby* he warned me through our mind-link.*It's not as if I'm gonna do anything to help there**I just wanna be seeing you* he replied. *But...**No buts, baby!* he
Arabella's point of view. "You weren't yourself at the table, did you find anything fishy?" Wymond asked me, we've retired to our room -the room Jones prepared for us.There was a long pause as I was wearing a beauty facial mask when he asked the question, I quickly climbed onto the bed when I'm done and pulled the blanket up to my chest.Wymond sighed impatiently."Can you answer me now?" he asked."Yeah" I leaned against the headboard. "I thought I saw someone like Ingrid"His eyebrows furrowed in confusion."Ingrid? Who's that?" I gaped at him, don't tell me he forgot her -wasn't he the one who had her locked up for three days?"She's one of my schoolmates, you even had her locked up some weeks ago" He tilted his head slightly, then he curved his mouth in an O shape as realization dawned on him."Yeah" I eyed him. "But I'm not so sure if it's truly her, because I didn't get to see her face.." I pouted shortly. "..but my instincts keep telling me she's Ingrid""Hold on, isn't she
Arabella's point of view. (Vampire King's palace)It was kinda a long walk from the border to the vampire King's palace, maybe it's because we were walking in a very slow pace and they're both (Wymond and the vampire King) we're both discussing about the plague along the way.The palace isn't as big as ours, but it's beautiful and well structured. Maids and guards were lined up at the entrance of the palace, waiting to welcome and serve us.They knelt down and fell on their faces immediately they saw us."Welcome, your Majesty, your highness!" they greeted us.A very beautiful, but heavily pregnant woman approached us as fast as she could, yet a little bit slow. There's a warm and welcoming smile on her face, which makes her even more beautiful."Your Majesty" she bowed respectfully at Wymond since she can't kneel, then turned to face me. "Your highness" she bowed too."Wow, you're so beautiful even though you're pregnant" I complimented her.She blushed very hard."I'm nothing compa
Arabella's point of view. We've been driving for seven hours and we finally drove past a big billboard with an inscription on it...WELCOME TO THE HOME OF VAMPIRES.I never knew the vampire kingdom is very far from the palace, now I perfectly understand why those vampires attending legends creation college always prefer staying in the dorms and only go back home on vacation.Going to and fro everyday won't be convenient for them, they'd surely miss class everyday -after all, sitting in a car for seven hours everyday would drive anyone crazy."The vampires are braver than you, werewolves" Wymond said.I frowned slightly."Why would you say that?" I asked."Look" he nodded behind him at the billboard that's already far behind. "They boldly put up a billboard telling everyone that vampires owns this land, but I don't see the werewolves doing same" I scoffed."We like staying low-key, we're not pompous creatures" I defended my kind.He laughed at my words."But my brother-in-law is pomp