As promised, the following day Robert arrived after Damon and I had eaten breakfast, last night around eight Damon had left to feed, I hadn't stopped him, I had worked on my book some more whilst I had waited for him to return, we hadn't kissed, or cuddled since he had returned yesterday, it was a little awkward but Damon didnt know why I was so distant, he didn't know about these conflicting feelings, these arguments I was having with myself about who's feeling these were, ever since I had been in Annabelles head, I had felt love for Damon, but also anger towards Thomas, everytime I thought of him I wanted to rip his head off, I wanted to rip him from limb to limb, I wanted to burn him and make him suffer. I had never felt anger like this before and I was sure the anger I was feeling came from Annabelle, so maybe the love I felt for Damon came from her too, therefore I kept my distance, I didnt want to hurt Damon later, it wouldn't be easy to explain all this to him, so I decided tha
Just to clear something up, the other realm is the supernatural universe, and the seven kingdoms are like the seven continents, but each continent has its own leader, like a king, each continent has many covens, covens would be like a town, each town has a group of council members with one in charge, like a mayor, these council members are there to make sure every supernatural being is looked after, that no one breaks the rules, but in the end it is the kingdom leaders who are in charge, and they make the rules, the council members have a set of additional rules if they wish. if you have any questions please leave a comment and I'll answer.When we walked into the other realm, I felt different, more powerful, but at peace, like I was home, Robert had explained that, that was to be expected, it was a pull I would feel towards the kingdoms, the fact that I was to rule the seven kingdoms made the pull stronger, he had explained that my need to protect the other realm and its occupants wo
Damon's house wasn't big, it was a two bedroom cottage type house, if I wasn't upset I would've laughed. The cottage itself was all white with black window frames, there were flower pots on the window sills downstairs and there was vines growing up the walls.If I had been laughing outside, I wouldn't have been laughing on entering the house, walking in through the wooden door you would take a step into the living room, wooden floors and walls, wooden ceiling too, paintings hanging from the walls, a conservatory type window on one of the walls, and curtains that go from ceiling to floor, next to the window there's a table with doors that holds canisters of drinks, I'm guessing its whisky, open the doors I'm guessing you will find more drinks, there is no TV in this room but bookshelves line the one wall, there is also a leather couch, everything is so clean in here"Would you like a drink?" Damon asked as he walked to the table."That would be great, thanks" I told him as I sat down on
The visit to Annabelles grave was uneventful, the three guests had slept in the guest room, like they had every year, they had all argued with me when I said I would sleep on the couch, but when I told them I would return home they all listened.The three guests left in the afternoon, as they did every year, I apologised once more as they left for my rude behaviour, but they brushed it off, they all hugged me to show there were no hard feelings.Once they left Damon and I sat talking about each others life.After about an hour Damon's fangs elongated and his eyes went red, his veins popped out black"Damon? Are you okay?""I'm fine, my queen""Queen? Damon, it's me, it's Anastasia" I reminded him, Damon kissed the back of my hand."You are my queen" he announced then he stood up and bowed towards me, I stood up slowly, not really knowing how to respond, I folded my hands behind my back and tilted my head downwards towards Damon"Um, Damon" I started carefully "Damon? It's me, its Anas
Damon came and sat down, "Hey? You okay?" He asked swinging the glass in front of me "Yes, I'm fine" I lied, smiling, I took the glass of brown liquid off him, and took a sip, hmm bourbon, I knew it was his favourite drink, he had told me this once before"What's wrong?" He asked after he finished his drink"Nothing" I lied shaking my head"I know you're lying" he told me I furrowed my eyebrows "you haven't touched your drink" he observed, technically I had taken a sip, but I wasn't about to argue with the argumentative vampire, instead I shrugged,"Just thinking" I told him"About?" He wasnt going to let this go"About you not showing me the coven" I told him, it was partly true, I did want to go out with him he showed me his sexy smirk once more I nearly fainted, what was happening to me.We went out, I wanted to hold his hand, but was scared of making the first move, we went to the park and I sat on the swing, Damon stood behind me and pushed me, I could push myself with my feet
I spent the whole day and night at home, I kept finding myself in the study wanting to go back to the other realm, I knew this would happen, the pull I felt to the other realm got stronger and stronger as the night went on, I couldn't sleep, all I could think about was Damon and my people, the people I was made to rule over, to look after, I thought about it all night, I had to go back, to my coven, to my people, but I couldn't go back to Damon's house, instead I'd go somewhere else, where? I had no idea.So when morning finally came I blinked, I blinked to the bench where Damon and I had first met, but when I got there, someone was already there, sat there I found Damon"There you are, where have you been? I looked everywhere for you" Damon asked standing up to face me, he looked like hell, like he hadn't slept for days, he had been looking for me? I wanted to kiss him, to thank him instead I looked away, to stop these thoughts, not that it worked"I went back home, I needed space" I
I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, black silk sheets, a masculine bedroom, wait this was Damon's bedroom, I had been here before, I sat up to see a wooden chair in a corner next to the door, in the chair was Damon, his head rested on his hand which was propped up by his elbow on the arm of the chair and his eyes were closed, I remembered what he had done, I gasped my hand went to my neck, I felt for his bite mark, but it was heeled."I heeled you" Damon said I turned to see his eyes were still closed, as if answering my un asked question he carried on, "my eyes are closed because I'm worried, I don't want to see the fear in your eyes, the fear you probably have, after what I did" he stopped, not able to go on, I could see he was upset, a bloody tear rolled down his eye, then another, and another, the man was crying, I got off the bed and walked to him, still a little unsteady but I made it, I leaned over him and wiped away his bloody tears, he held my hand in his, and kissed it"Please o
I don't know how, but the next thing I knew it was morning, I must have fallen asleep because when I opened my eyes Damon wasn't in the bed next to me, instead it was Robert, seriously will this man ever leave me alone, "Howdy" he greeted laying on his back, I sat up"What do you want?" I asked bored"That's not a nice way to greet a guest" he feined hurt, hand on chest, I raised an eyebrow crossing my arms I stood up now out of bed"Well a guest wouldn't lay down next to the host, in her bed" I said without thinking as I made the bed, causing him to also stand up"Your bed?" He questioned with a smirk, my cheeks burned"Damon's bed" I tried to rectify, but Robert shook his head"Your bed" he said with a smirk"Shut up" I threw a pillow at him but it didn't touch him, just went right through him, he laughed hard, I left the room slamming the door behind me, I walked into Damon, I was frustrated, my cheeks were still red, Damon raised an eyebrow "Are you okay? What's wrong?" He ask