~Carmen~
Before I can decide which way to go, Dargo is on me, moving almost as fast as I did."What the fuck?!" he snarls and slams me into the wall.All the air leaving my lungs, I gape at him as he pins my hands above my head."How did you do that?" he demands.Struggling to suck in oxygen, I can only stare at him.Impatient for an answer, he repeats his question as a command. "How did you do that, Carmen?"I squeeze my eyes shut against the tugging behind my ribs to obey, noticing it is not quite as strong as before."Carmen," he practically hisses and gives me a hard shake. "Answer me, right now."I don’t know if it is because I’ve already resisted his other commands, but the tug to obey him is even weaker now. So weak that it almost has no effect on me.Growing mad at the fact that I've refused to respond, Dargo starts to crush my wrists in his hands and roars, "How the fuck did you move so fast?!"The pain and the~Carmen~ My entire being is drawn to the door like an irresistible magnet. I turn my head to see the beautiful man from my dreams. His blue eyes staring back at me are all it takes to get my world turned completely upside down. Tall, with broad shoulders, and intense blue eyes, he’s everything I’ve ever imagined. So beautiful, the sight of him alone makes me want to just weep in admiration. My eyes drink in every detail of him as I convert what I know of the blurry-faced man into reality. His hair is short and messy, like he’s been running his hands through it. His face is so perfect, sculpted with high, sharp cheekbones and a strong, chiseled jawline, so perfect that it's hard to believe it wasn’t altered. However, his body is truly what calls to me. Beneath the jeans and black shirt he’s wearing, I know there’s a landscape of hard muscles. Besides, it's the same body that covered me and relentlessly drove me
~Carmen~Before I can decide which way to go, Dargo is on me, moving almost as fast as I did. "What the fuck?!" he snarls and slams me into the wall. All the air leaving my lungs, I gape at him as he pins my hands above my head. "How did you do that?" he demands. Struggling to suck in oxygen, I can only stare at him. Impatient for an answer, he repeats his question as a command. "How did you do that, Carmen?" I squeeze my eyes shut against the tugging behind my ribs to obey, noticing it is not quite as strong as before. "Carmen," he practically hisses and gives me a hard shake. "Answer me, right now." I don’t know if it is because I’ve already resisted his other commands, but the tug to obey him is even weaker now. So weak that it almost has no effect on me. Growing mad at the fact that I've refused to respond, Dargo starts to crush my wrists in his hands and roars, "How the fuck did you move so fast?!"The pain and the
~Carmen~Something wet suddenly touches my ear and my soul nearly leaves my body in fright. "You have no idea how bad I want to taste you," Dargo growls. "If I didn’t think I’d have to fight off my fucking ass baby brother who is raving mad for you too, I’d have you right here, right now." Shoving away from the bar, he roughly grabs my hand and begins to drag me toward the dance floor. Tripping after him, struggling to keep up, my head spins, and I get the crazy idea that he’s going to force me to dance with him. The thought is only reinforced when he comes to a sudden stop at the center of the dance floor.Then he slowly turns and says, "It took you long enough." Twisting around to see who he’s talking to, I watch Oscar stalk up to us. His hand is gripping Marielle's arm and dragging her like Dargo was dragging me. "The damn driver parked the car in the garage," Oscar says irritably when he reaches us. Dargo snorts as if that’s not a
~Carmen~Once Dargo tugs me past the front door, my entire being gets swallowed by darkness. There’s no light in the first space we walked into, not even a single trace to provide any relief. It is almost as if light doesn't exist in this part of the world. My eyes struggle to adjust, my brain expecting to see the faint outlines of what’s around me at any second as expected, but everything around me remains pitch black. It feels like I’ve suddenly been dropped into an abyss. It's so frightening.I can feel my feet moving across a floor and Dargo's cool hand gripping mine tightly. But as he leads me, my head spins. The loss of my sight has thrown off the rest of my senses. I can’t tell if we’re going forward, to the side, or backward. Struggling to get some sort of bearing, I miss a step and start to trip. Immediately tightening his grip until it is painful, Dargo pulls me into him. "Stay close, special one," he practically coos into my ear.
~Zegulf~It took barely an hour to arrive at Biltamore City. The club we pull up in front of is quite beautiful and impressive. There are no neon lights or advert boards, but the building itself is top-class. I don't need to be told what this place truly is. The absence of bright shiny lights only explains that it's a complete vampire's den. Staring at it pisses me off so bad i want to murder Dargo Warsunng and his brother Oscar. i might just do it too, the WVW council approval be damned. Looking at the long line of humans waiting to be granted admittance into the club, I fight the urge to growl. How can a city that’s practically being run over by the so-called 'Sect' allow humans to be used like this by unhinged Vamps? These illogical Warsunng sons are operating as if they have a fucking truce with the Sect. How can Vampires be out so freely in human society without hiding their existence from those who would have hunted us down centuries ago? Looking at Brody and Xavier, I s
~Zegulf~Our plane lands at the airport in Crest-Elming, pushing fresh waves of euphoria through my body. I’ve never felt this type of miserable bliss before.It's a longing that reaches through every vein and artery of my being.My cock... Oh gods, my cock... it throbs as if her very essence is calling me to claim her somewhere in this town. The memories of her body, the way it moves and sway as i thrust into her virginal cunt fills my head. Just because it was a fevered dream of ours doesn’t mean I didn’t feel every clenching muscle of her core. A deep shiver flows through me at the memory. "Alpha?" Brody questions. "She’s close," I reply. "Let's visit Golem and head to Biltamore city as fast as we can."Biltamore, a city that is on the verge of becoming a safe haven for humans who migrated to this part of the world years ago. A city governed by a group of humans called 'the Sect' and protected by the vampire king, Golem Warsunng. No one knows why he took it upon himself to g