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“I’m sorry about my house. It’s really small but pretty comfortable.” Rosa was panting as she helps the man to walk to her house. She was so busy bringing him in she didn’t notice him staring at her. His eyes was like daggers, looking deep into her and taking in every details of her face.
Deep inside, he knew who she was. Tis' was the reason why he came to Vacherie in the first place. He had bitten her, given her the Sacred Kiss and now, he can’t let her go...
Her house was indeed small and there’s barely any space for the two of them to walk together. He notice her struggle in trying to bring him and truth to be told, he was already a tad strong after drinking her blood. Not just any blood, the blood of the woman who was destined to be his. The Sacred kiss was unintentional.
His vision was blurry and his thoughts was messed up from the pain of the poison secretly laced in his drinks. It wasn’t the pain that got to him, the fact that he was betrayed by his comrades and witness the slaughter of his good friends made him enraged.
From his loss of blood and aching body, he heard a gentle voice, so soothing and calming, making his pain subsides just for a little and when she was near him, the scent of her sweet blood calls out to him.
He can scent three more people living there and according to her, her two siblings and her mother stays with her. Must be a crowded spaces for four person to live together. He can’t help but think of the father, where is he on this? There is barely a scent of an adult male living in the house.
She finally brings him to her room, slightly feminine with a pink bed sheet and teddy bear.
It was very plain other than the pinkness of the bed. Family picture takes over the wall and the curtain was simple, white and cotton. The smell radiating from the room was sweet and tantalising. Her scent was overwhelming him and he never felt as good as this in his life. A bride made for him, she fulfils every expectation he had ever wanted in a bride.
Her thick brown hair that falls in a wavy pattern, her cute button nose and bee sting lips, she was a dream come true but most special was her eyes. It was moss green with gold tint. Mix with a shade of blue and indeed, it was a work of art. Even better was when she decides to save him after he had forcibly taken her blood. A sane person would've left him to his death but she didn't. She saved him because deep down, she knows that he was hers.
She places him down on the carpeted floor and smiled awkwardly, “I’m so sorry. I hope you don’t mind sitting on the floor for a while. It has soft carpet plus, I’m trying not to smudge the bed because I just washed them. Plus, we still kept dad's old clothes and it’s still good. You can take a shower after this and feel free to sleep on my bed until you can find your friend or anyone to help you.”
She noticed how she was blabbering and practically went on for no reason while this guy is practically eating her with his eyes. Oh, wait!
His eyes. She finally see his freakin eyes and it’s blue but almost white. It’s like the sky and... so familiar. As if she has seen him before.
“What was that?”
He lean his back on the side of her bed and grin. “Your bathroom. Where is it?”
“Oh..oh, right. It’s the room at the end of the hallway. I’ll prepare some hot water for you while you get comfortable. The towels will be in the bathroom."
He nodded and she left there to prepare the bath water and towel for him. Her heart was hammering against her chest just thinking about being alone with this man.
It took her almost 5 minutes to prepare everything for him while waiting for the water to fill. Thought the house was small, the house has a bathtub that fits her size but probably too small for the man. It was the only thing that she thought would be good for his wounds and bruises but the odd thing she had notice so far was the wound she had seen earlier is gone.
Not even a scar took place but it’s not something that is odd to her seeing this man had just drunk her blood in an alley. It probably heals him but not enough to make him stand on his own.
She got up from squatting on the floor and turn to have her whole breath leaving her body.
Strange man, all nude, not a stitch of cloth on sight and his body.... Jesus Christ, Rosa thought to herself, he was a work of art. His body looks like it was sculpted by the Gods. Every part of his body, his muscles was so pronounced and rock hard. No ounce of fat was present. His thick hair falls down his face and his eyes was staring deeply into hers.
He has a straight edged nose, full pink lips with gorgeous tan skin. The tattoos she has seen earlier was even more beautiful on full view and up close. There are writings on it, foreign writings and intricate tribal drawings. The urge to trace down his tattoos was so strong and it shocks her when she has never been intimate with anyone all her life.
When Rosa’s eyes move downwards, her lips open in surprised. He was huge. He was well built and his shaft was a shade darker than the rest of his body. Not to mention swollen and fully aroused. Her cheeks blushed red and she ran out of the bathroom, closing the door roughly and panting as if she had join a marathon.
She thought she was embarrassed then, she was even more humiliated now when she hears a deep chuckle coming from the bathroom. Good God, this man is going to be the death of her.
When she thinks about it, it doesn’t sound like a bad idea at all.
A/N: Please take your time to like (depends if you like the story only) and comment. I reallllly need to know the directions of this book so far. Is it good? Is it bad? Jesus, I'm scared😂🤦🏻♀️😭 Your comments is very much appreciated. Thank you 😘Love, Diana...Rosa sat in her room and contemplated on preparing the big guy a meal but back to his earlier choices of food, she decides to just make a hot chicken soup with scallion, pinch of white pepper and fried onion as garnish. It’s an amazing soup which her co-worker in Ben’s, Mr. Kim aka the sous chef in the restaurant had taught her. It’s a warm treat for her mother to indulge throughout the cold night. She puts the bowl on her study table which she hasn’t use for a long time but thank God she has always keep her table neat and tidy. She even prepare the bed and smoothen the blanket and pillows for him. He had just finish taken his shower
Her alarm will be going out the window. Soon, she tells herself. It’s a constant reminder that she barely have enough time for herself and it’s all about taking care of her family and work at Bens and probably will be doing it until the end of time.She has no complaints about helping her family, she loves them very much but there's a part of Rosa that yearns to leave town. At least for a little while just to experience the world outside and taking in those breath of fresh air.She sit up on her bed and yawn . It was the best sleep she has ever had. She barely remembers what happened the day before but when she sees a torn cloth with blood lying near her study table, she finally remembers what had happened to her.She quickly stands up and ran to her bathroom and went to other rooms as well in order to search for Armand, the man who she had saved last night and seeing her family was still asleep and not a sound can be heard in their room, she figures
Her head was pounding, her hand was aching and only then Rosa realize that both of her wrist was tied to something long and hard. She slowly opens her eyes and cry out in fear seeing she was on a king size bed with tons of animal head splatter on the wooden wall. Guns on the wall across of her and right on the top of the wall escalate her fears even further.Deer antlers, bears head, even bear rugs on the wooden floor and every part of the room screams high level of testosterone and her small itsy-bitsy body couldn't handle any of that. It looks like a room where Gaston would sleep in. Not the right time to bring out her Disney reference but the place itself screams like a scene from Beauty and the Beast.The window outside shows that it was already night time. It was already dark and no doubt her family must be very worried about her.Rosa tries hard to pull the cloth tying her hand to the bed post but the strength that was put to tie the damn fabric was too mu
The shine from the sunlight through her window pane was enough to make anyone blind. Her face was all scrunched up as she slowly sits up from her comfy bed. Nevertheless, her sleep was so good that this sleep was the best she has ever had. Too bad all that comfort has to be put on hold seeing she has to come to work early that morning.She stretch her body, yawn with a wide smile but a breeze of cool air hitting her skin made her shivered. Quickly, she pulls her comforter over her small body and moan at the warmth of the thick blanket. Her exposed shoulders, neck and knee down felt good.Wait...what?Comforter? Comfy bed? Her bed practically has springs coming out of it and only her trusty cello tape could help her tame the curly metal and shove it back into the mattress her parents once shared. Again, how does her room become air-conditioned? Not to mention the unusual vibration and having the small meals in her tummy going up and down every t
“B..but how can I be yours?” Rosa tries to pry away from his hold but he was too strong for her. Armand's hold around her body wasso strong, it felt like she was hugged by a rock. His chest was wide and hard. She could feel his define pecs and lean abs from his thin shirt. No doubt he can feel the plane of her body just from his erection currently resting on her tummy. He was a big man. Huge and if he really believes that she belongs to him in that way, he would... good God, he would tear her apart. A growl rumbled from his chest and Rosa flinched. It sounded almost animalistic and scary and she knows that the sound came from him but it was still scary none the same. “I can’t be yours. I.. I have a family. I need to take care of my brothers and..and..nd my mother! Oh God, you took me here! I have to go home! You have to get me home..OH!” The plane stars to descent, causing Rosa shriek and start panicking when she felt a strong pressure pus
A/N: BTW, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!! When you buy the chapters, please just buy chapters with title only. If there's no title, please don't buy, not yet because its only a sneak peek and not complete. Please be patient and I do hope you enjoy this story. I won't drag it too much, no worries about that. Love, Diana. .... Silence fills the bedroom and Rosa’s mouth was open in shock. Her eyes widen and her gaze is glued to Ingrid. “Q..queen? What do you mean? Queen of what?” She even contemplated whether she had heard Ingrid right. Ingrid smiled though a frown marred her forehead.
Rosa she can feel her scared sob stuck in her chest. She was backing away from him. Never stopping her movement because she knows that he was hunting her like a predator. He could obviously move faster like Ingrid but he was taking his sweet time. Intimidating her and showing what he was capable of. She didn’t even notice her body has moved in a curved position and Rosa lose her footing when she didn’t notice the grand stairs behind her. Thankfully she was able to stop midway when she hold the edge of one of the stairs. She didn’t get to stop herself from screaming as she falls, though it was fully rational for her to do so. Her falling down causes her arms to get cut from the sharp edge of one of the staircase and she sat there to tend to her wound. She started to cry. Her body was in pain and her wound combine with her body ache and fear made her burst into tears. “Now, now little one. Look what you have done? Look at how many vampires I have to fight for y
Gasp, shocks, and the sound of disbelief echo loudly in the room. All turned to each other, a feeling of confusion, surprise, and frustration took over their facial expression but none find their way to leave the ballroom. They were too busy tending to their shock and frustration, a huge feeling of curiosity to know their future queen deeply to run away from there. “How can that be, Armand? You are royalty. You know what it means to feed straight from the source and you did it with this human. What now?” No one seems to be talking to Armand except for Matei. Even the way Armand spoke to him was no different from two-man speaking to each other as friends. Well, friends who are having arguments really and all Rosa wanted to do was get away from there. Matei has become taken aback so much by Armand’s action he has forgotten to acknowledge him like everyone else. Yet, Armand didn’t faze nor he was upset. He calmly answers Matei. “I perfectly know well what it mea