Minerva Cole:-
I was brought to a vast beautiful mansion or more like a palace where I wasn't even given a chance to look at the surroundings and admire them, as the man who claims to be my assigned bodyguard took me directly inside a master bedroom with a king-size round bed placed in the center with grey and black walls. Ancient paintings were hung on the wall, and somehow they sent shivers of fear down my spine because they were too dangerous, not beautiful in any way. Instead of the lights, the candles were lit all over the room.
"Stay here, Master will be here very soon," the man informed me.
"Is your master allergic to lights? Is he from eighties?" I ask in a rude tone, "And what's your name, hunk?"
"I will suggest you watch your tone in front of the master because he won't appreciate it. Your mouth can get you in big trouble, so I will suggest you keep it shut. And my name is Jordan." he said, "and please wear the dress that is placed on the bed before master arrives," he said, pointing at the black lingerie and stockings placed on the bed, which made my eyes go wide and cheeks turned into pink.
"You call this a fucking dress?" I heard myself yell out when I just wanted to snap," Trust me, this is far from a dress, you dumbass."
"Just wear it as fast as you can. Master will be here in ten minutes, and I am telling you again that you don't want to piss him off." with that said, Jordan walked out of the room, locking me inside. I looked around for a window to run from here, but there was none present in the room. After failing to find any window or any escape area, I sat down on the edge of the bed and staring down at the lingerie. I looked at it in disgust and threw it on the floor.
"I am not fucking wearing this shit. The master can wear it on himself." I muttered, and just then, I felt a presence inside the room. I raised my head a little to find a very tall man standing wearing a costly three-piece suit, holding the lingerie in his hand that I just threw.
"Trust me, my beauty. This won't suit my handsome personality," the man's voice was filled with complete arrogance. I glared at the man with hazel-colored eyes, black hairs, pale white skin, and a fashion beard who was standing with a sexy smirk on his handsome face. Damn, the man was super-hot and looked like he walked out of the fashion magazine. His designer charcoal black Armani suit fits his muscular body perfectly. I don't know why, but I felt my panties getting wet.
"Trust me, you are far from handsome. You are the ugliest person I have seen in my life." I snapped, totally lying because the man was far from ugly.
"Awwww! Don't lie, my beauty. I hate liars." the man said, taking slow steps towards me, "Your body language tells me otherwise. I can tell your panties are wet just by looking at me. I can always prove it by sliding my fingers between those long legs."
"They are not, and who the fuck are you. Asshole?" I asked with a blush on my face and struggled to stay angry because he was making it hard for me. No woman with perfect sense can be angry at him.
" Tsk..tsk..tsk, my beauty. Your mouth will get you in so much trouble, but I will tell you what I like my woman feisty because they taste good and are a challenge that needs to be conquered. And, tell you want I love challenges and even more I love to conquer them" his voice was getting husky and low, and by this time, he was too close to me. "Now, tell me, why didn't you wear this?" he demanded with a stern tone this time.
"Because I don't fucking want to wear it." I snapped," And who the hell are you?"
"Ah! Where are my manners? Let me introduce you myself. I am Easton Lemerie, the man your father owes money." he introduced himself, holding his hand out for me to shake. The realization hits me, and my mouth hung open in shock.
"Y…Yo…You are Easton Lemerie?" I ask with a bit of a shaky voice.
"The one and only," he replied, "now put this on, or I will ask my men to kill your father." He threatened.
" I.will.not.wear.this.lingerie," I announced with gritted teeth and pushed the lingerie away that he was passing towards me. I can tell he didn't like my behavior a little bit because suddenly, his eyes turned bloody red in anger, and for the first time after looking at him, my body trembled in fear.
"W...Wh..What is happening to your eyes?" I ask, taking steps back in fear.
"Scared, aren't you now?" he asked with a smirk, and at that instant moment, my gaze went on his sharp fangs.
"W...What are you?" I ask, still moving back from him while he kept on taking steps towards me.
"I am a vampire, my beauty. But I know you are smart and must have guessed it by now after looking at my babies," Easton said, pointing at his fangs. "Fuck! I am done with you taking steps back!" he pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around my waist with a harsh grip.
"Vampires are not real. They don't exist. I am imagining thing. No, I am sleeping. It's just a horror dream which I want to wake up from," I murmured to myself with my eyes closed in hopes that it might be a dream, not reality.
"Oh, trust me, my beauty. This is not a dream. This is reality so close your beautiful eyes and get this on thought in your mind that the vampires exist and they are fucking real," he murmurs in a dangerously low voice while leaning closer to my neck and inhales my scent in. He opened his hot mouth, and I felt his tongue licking the skin of my neck in circles. I trembled in his arm with pure fear when he groped my ass and gave it a rough squeeze. "You disobeyed me, my beauty, by not wearing the lingerie I chose for you personally. And, for that you will get punished." he murmurs, grazing his fang against my skin lightly, enough to send shivers down my spine. Were they of fear or pleasure because suddenly my brain stopped working?
When I felt my brain working back, with all my strength, I pushed Easton away and began to throw the things available in the room on him while he just chuckled, dodging every single one of them with his inhuman speed, and shook his head.
"Please...please stop and let me go." I gave up and pleaded when he was taking steps towards me again. Now, I was scared to death because I never thought I will be caught up in this mess due to my father.
"Why, my beauty? Why should I?" he asked from a few feet away, and in a second, with his inhuman speed, he has me pinned by the wall. He trapped me with his hard body and takes my blood scent in. "After all your father is indebted to me and to pay his debt he offered you, his only daughter for fulfilling my hunger and pleasure." he murmured. I tried to wriggle when he placed his hand on my belly firmly to keep me in my place.
"Stop moving if you don't want me to lose control and bury myself in your heat." He whispered in my ear and placed a soft kiss on my neck. He took out his tongue and began to lick my throbbing vein.
"Please...please, let me go. I beg you please let me go." I begged with tears falling from my eyes.
"Silence!" he growled, grabbing my hair with his free hand and pushed my head back so that my neck pulse was evident to him. "Now, I am going to fucking taste you and find out whether you taste sweet or bitter." And you are going to let me taste without struggling to get yourself free because the more you struggle, the more painful it will get, and trust me; I don't want you to feel pain because I want you to feel the pleasure only." with that said he sinks his fangs inside of me and pierces my skin out, causing me to let out a scream of pain.
"Aahhhhhhh!" I screamed with tears of pain falling from my eyes while the man, no, the Vampire, groaned against my skin in pleasure that he was getting from my blood; he suckled on my skin harder and faster, deep in his mouth. For a few minutes, I felt like I would die in pain, which suddenly turned into pleasure, and I began to feel throbbing pain between my legs.
"W… What's happening to me?" I asked, clenching my legs tightly as much as I can, and before I know it, I shattered with a mind-blowing orgasm screaming his name out while he groans in satisfaction against my skin until everything around me darkened and I passed out.
Minerva Cole:- I woke up with a pounding head and let out a groan. I placed my hand on my head and gasped when the events came rushing back in my mind. I panicked and sat down, instantly placing my hand on my neck where Easton bit me. And to my surprise, instead of feeling pain, I felt nothing. "No pain. Does that mean it was all a dream? I knew it was a dream because there is no such thing like a vampire." I murmured to myself, then looked at my surroundings, "I am still at the same place where I was brought." My eyes landed on the man beside me who was lying on his stomach, sleeping peacefully. Damn! The man was like an Adonis. He
Minerva Cole:- "No!" he denied without taking his eyes off the file he was holding. "Yes!" I argued. No!" "Yes!" Easton and I bicker around for good fifteen minutes, and the whole time, Easton was buried in the file. I don't know why but I moved forward and snatched the file from his hands. He gave me a death glare, and I just rolled my eyes. "What the fuck, Minerva?" he cursed. "Give me back my file." "NO, I won't give it to you unless you allow me to go to work and school. I am about to graduate in a month." I reasoned. "You know I can just snatch it out from your hand in a second and you won't know what came by and gone." He ignored my last statement. "I don't care. I am going to rip this file if you don't allow me to go to the school and work. I have been here for a whole week and I am bored. I need to finish my studies." I threatened. "I want to see you try. And. Aren't you getting bold in
Minerva: I am on the shopping spree with the vampire mistress that I am beginning to hate or maybe I already hate her. It's not like she hasn't done wrong to me. It's just that she is the mistress of the vampire that I am building the feelings for. I know I shouldn't be building feelings for him because I am just a blood slave and a tool of pleasure for him. I don't know why my heart pounds when I am around him. I feel like I have known him for centuries. "Earth to Minerva" Felicity brought me back from my thoughts. "I don't want to be with you so fuck off. And, don't remind me that you're with me am trying to think that you are invisible around me." I snapped at her and went by the shopping outlets one by one where I bought dresses, toys, and other essentials. "I don't think that you need the toys anymore since you are not a child and I don't think that the dresses you take are your size and these grannies things ar
Easton Lemire:-I was pacing in the room here and there running my fingers in my hair worried for my mate. I knew from the start that she isn't simple that's why I asked that bastard to hand me over his daughter to me because he won't be able to handle her after she reaches the age of eighteen. I was keeping an eye on Minerva for the past good year.The day she was brought here wasn't the first time I saw her. I saw her way before and my mind screamed mate. I begin to follow her everywhere and did some digging about her. Whenever I was close to her I felt a strong power in her so I asked one of my witch friends to help me figure it out. She took almost three months to find out about Minerva and told me my mate may look like a normal human being but she is far from it. She has got strange powers in her that will be revealed when she is eighteen but dammit. She is not eighteen yet."This is not gonna happen anytime soon," I murmured with pure stre
Minerva Cole:- I was sitting and crying in the garden of the palace looking at my hands and trying to remember what happened earlier but everything was in a blur. I felt like my brain will explode with all this thinking or any vein of my will pop out. I was breathing heavily trying to control the temperature of my body but it was of no use until I felt a black shadow pass around me then vanish. " W..who...Who is there?" I asked looking around but fortunately, I was feeling a little better and calm since I wasn't feeling hot anymore. I felt a presence behind me and formed a fist ready t punch who was behind me when one strong hand stopped me. " Hey, relax. It's just me. I came here to see how are you feeling now?" Easton said in a soft voice with a slight smile on his face. I don't know why I always began to feel so many emotions and feelings I have never felt before. I know I need to run away from him. He is a vampire and a danger to me and y
Minerva Cole:- "Why are you not telling me all the stuff that is going on with me now? I want to know what the hell is happening to me. Why do you want to tell me after I turn eighteen? Is this necessary to get to know about the stuff when I become eighteen years old"? I bombarded Easton with questions in anger. "You will get to know everything just wait for the right time, my love. You will know all the things. They are a little bit complicated and for that complications to understand you have to be eighteen years old and strong. I want to tell you everything right now but I don't wanna take any risk. You mean something to me love but you just don't know it yet but very soon you will. I will make sure of that.". Easton tells me in a gentle and soft tone to me and placed a kiss on my forehead. "Ok, I will drop this topic for now but I would want to know at some point. There are a lot of thoughts going in my mind at the moment." I sighed
Minerva Cole:- We reached our destination after fifteen minutes of the drive at Central Park. Easton parked the car and like a gentleman he was, he helped me get out of the car. Once I was out he locked the car with the remote and wrapped his arms around my waist in a possessive hold like he was trying to mark his territory to everyone around. " Why is your grip on me a little bit tight? Like you are trying to mark your territory." I ask shaking my head with an amused expression " Because you are so beautiful and look very appealing. I don't want any other men to look at you except for me. You are mine. Did you get that? You belong to me?" Easton asked possessively. " Yes, I understand. I am you're for three months." I replied rolling my eyes " Once the debt is clear I am good to go and then I won't belong to anyone except for me." I added. " Oh, trust me. After your eighteenth birthday, you will say something else, Mi Reina." Easton chuckled
Minerva Cole:- " Mate? Like soulmates?" I ask confused. " You can say that. Yeah, as in soulmates. We supernatural have got destined mates that we share a special connection with and we get possessive, over-protective, and caring instantly when we find them. Not just that we fell in love with them instantly." he explains " Everyone finds their mate after they turn eighteen." " Then why didn't you find it?" I ask confused. " I found her now. She is sitting in front of me. You are my destined mate, Mi Reina." Easton replies with the biggest smile on his face " You know all these five hundred years of my life I thought of myself as unlucky and always cursed myself but you know I felt really grateful and the happiest man or should I say vampire alive when I saw you for the first time when you were stepping out of the coffee shop. It was like my whole world stopped and fell into your feet. I was taken by a thunderbolt. My heart was beating rapidly fast. My mind was creaming me to run an