All Chapters of A Vampires Pride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Xander’s POVFull parted lips, round big breasts and shapely inviting hips that led to a warm pleasurable place. Xander’s questioning eye’s feasted on the woman sprawled on his kingsize bed. He was halfway through the door, hesitant to move another inch, his massive veined hand clenching and pressing against the chilled, brass handle. "What are you doing here?" he asked swinging past, shutting the door behind him and taking calculated strides towards the bed. What she wanted was obvious, the wafted scent of her desire reaching him and spreading throughout the air. Roselyn laid there nude, completely naked, supporting her head with one arm and toying with her blonde curls with the other. She leisurely gave him a playful look and wet her ruby red painted lips with her tongue drawing him in with her body language. Hands in his pockets, he remained still resisting the invitation.Is she really stark naked on my clean sheets was what oddly popped into his mind. He always wanted everythi

Xander's POV... Seemingly calm on the surface, brutal to his enemies, could easily incite fear with just one glance. That was just a glimpse of how they envisioned him. He had spent years perfecting this image, living up to the expectations of what an heir to the throne should be like. Only a handful of people had a clue of what was really brewing within, the silent war between him and the woman that had him wrapped around her little finger. Xander turned to look outside, pulled down the window and took in the scenery surrounding him. Endless rows of forest, greenery and all kinds of flowers everywhere. The road they were on was surprisingly tarred similar to the ones in Tithen. So this was the forbidden human realm? "It looks just like Tithen", he commented appreciating the environment."Yep, it does. What were you expecting?" asked Griff who was at the wheel, darting his head from side to side in search of a road sign with a green arrow pointing left. "Dark, barren wastelands w

Helena's POVHelena rummaged through her stuff lifting and shoving the contents to the sides."Where is that stupid thing? " she muttered to herself. An A4 sized map book normally sticks out above everything and shouldn't take a long time to find. She fully knelt down on the earth when her thigh muscles began to ache then emptied the entire contents on the ground. Subconsciously she had known that the map wasn't there but her mind had refused defeat and insisted on her searching. "Aw great", she spoke through gritted teeth. Could anything else go wrong? Clearly she was unwanted here and now she had to tell him that she had interrupted his moment for nothing. How was he going to show her where she was, without the map. She looked up for a second to think, biting her lower lip. Nice!!! She thought to herself, momentarily getting distracted by a glimpse of part of the inside of the cabin. She could see some blue satin curtains embroidered with black floral appliques, a single black le

Helena's POVThe next day, Helena eyes slowly opened then dropped back shut again. Savouring the soft cushioning beneath her and the gentle caressing of the silk that surrounded her, she felt glued to this position unwilling to miss out on a single moment of this orthopaedic heaven. The delicious smell of bacon, eggs and curried beans tickled and tugged at her senses tempting her to follow it but she didn't want to move, needed just a few more minutes of this pampering. Eyes still closed, she felt Xander's presence as he came close to the bed, standing above her and he seemed to place something on the side table. Helena's stomach growled in response to Xander and she knew why he was standing there, towering above her. She had misunderstood him last night, thinking he was some kind of a psychopath but he had proved otherwise, not attempting anything during the night and she felt bad for it. What more could she want? A roof over her head, this luxurious bed, the wonderful food and he

The moment Joe walked into the cabin two hours later, Emma got up quickly from the couch where Helena and her were seated, took the rifle from his hand and helped him out of his jacket. Joe was clearly the man of the house, the breadwinner and she was the typical housewife who served and waited on him. "Joe there's a poltergeist!!! Sasha is missing and Junior was screamin and screamin!!! " Aw god, why did I tell her? Helena thought to herself after observing the woman's frightened state. "Wait a minute. What you sayin Emma? A poltergeist?" he looked at his wife as if she was crazy then noticed Helena in the room. "Aw hi Miss Helena" "Hi", she gave a wave and a faint smile. Emma tugged at her husband's shirt, panic written all over her. "Joe listen, I'm tellin the truth.""Emma,"he held her by her arms. "Stop talkin about ghosts, you are scarin our guest here."Right! If only he knew that she was the one who had put those ideas in his wife's mind. " No, she knows, she saw it too