Nathanael - 612 years agoI open the door carefully, hearing his hits landing on leather. Stepping into my brother’s quarters, I walk through the arched rooms and descend a set of stairs to find him in his personal gym. I smile, watching him train by fighting a replica of our sworn enemy hanging from the ceiling. “Don’t you think you have abused the alpha king long enough? You will end up beating him to a pulp,” I joke, and my brother stops throwing punches, hugging the training doll with an exhausted smile. “There is never enough for that bastard, Naynay,” he retorts playfully. I can see that he is totally emaciated, and I actually fear that he will fall unconscious at any moment. He doesn’t look like he drank enough, his body looking unhealthy and awfully pale, even for a vampire. He must have renounced several invitations to the blood parties to be able to train more. His muscles shine through his paper-thin-looking skin, dark strings tainting his frame. As he looks at me wi
Nathanael - present“What are your plans for Christmas?”I jerk out of my trance, looking at Baxter, who stares at me with big eyes while he must be oblivious to how he just made the little blood I have in my veins freeze.If you can even call it blood.“I beg your pardon?” I ask, flabbergasted, wondering how he can speak when he shouldn’t even be able to move on his own accord.Letting go of the cup, I halt, holding my hand still open while he blinks expectantly. “Well…it was a stupid question, sorry. I just thought that maybe beloveds would spend such a day together.”He lowers his gaze, my hea
Nathanael - 612 years agoI throw my head back, pushing out a deep breath as I watch the servant run away.Clicking my tongue, I decide to step down from the patio I am standing on in the pouring rain and walk back to the palace through the garden.Since I discovered that the sun wouldn’t take my life as it did for the turned vampires, I have preferred the rain over any other weather.The realm I was born in is a naturally dark one.There are only a few days a year when the sun shines.On the other days, the sun is replaced by a white or red-colored disk that illuminates our universe artificially.The
TheodoreIn my panicky attempt not to die of an immediate heart failure, I move too fast, risking tipping over the cup of tea. I catch it right as it is nearly spilling all over the counter, the stench invading my nose as I clench the hot beverage in my hands. Pushing down the urge to address it in such a situation, I grimace. Well done, Theo. You are a master of flirting. “I—I…What?” He chuckles as he seems to be amused by my reaction, and as I remember that he can read my thoughts, I am even more embarrassed. “You are my beloved, Theodore.” I gasp audibly, swiftly, and may I say, clumsily, covering it by clearing my throat as my heart jumps up so fast that I feel like it took my breath away. “I can’t remember ever consenting to such a thing…” I push out helplessly. “That’s not something you consent to,” he laughs out loud, and I lower my head once again, hiding my smile as his laugh gets my body tingling. Leaning in, he gets into my field of vision, my heart skipping a beat
TheodoreI pull up the sleeves of the pullover I am literally swimming in as I squirm in my seat. Still trying to process everything he told me about him being a vampire and how he had lived for centuries and centuries already, I find myself feeling as if I were falling into the void. Realms, werewolves, faes…This trip must be the most awful I have ever been on. Apparently, he is feeding me only the most basic information, wanting me to ask what I want to know. As if I have as much time as he has. Or maybe I’m not important enough. It seems like the floor is lava, my way-too-high pulse causing my blood to rush through my ears as it is getting hotter and hotter. Aren’t castles supposed to be cold? “Why…” I gulp, wetting my lips with my tongue as my mouth dries out. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” “I’m sorry,” he says, standing on the other side of the kitchen island. “It’s not something I tell many.” Inhaling deeply, I take in as much air as I can, as if it would help me men
TheodoreOpening my eyes, I sigh deeply, the sheets rustling as I move to sit up. "Ouch," I flinch as the sting in my sore ass sends an amazing flashback through my mind. Chuckling, I let myself fall back into the bed. My thoughts go back to the night before, my heart flipping in my chest as for the first time, I remember everything. I remember our kisses, his hot breath fanning my skin as he kept whispering against my ear, his voice flooding my mind while overpowering the pumping music. A shudder ripples through me as I think of his dick penetrating me, his fingers roaming my body as he kept making me hard and ready for another round. I thought I would give out any moment, but my desire for him was so strong that I kept having hunger for more even as my muscles were screaming at me to stop. But even if I had wanted to, my muscles kept sizzling, fueling my frame with energy to continue and get myself more and more. Blushing, I think about how I could push aside my embarrassmen