All Chapters of The Vampire King's Obsession : Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Christopher's POV "I'm so sorry about that," Dante said, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me in."I don't mind. I mean, I understand their point, but I just can't and that's a me thing," I replied, wrapping my arms around him and resting my head on his chest."I thought I lost you," he whispered on the top of my head and then pulled me away slightly."Good. Seeing you here just feels so good. I am never letting you out of my sight again," he said, and I nodded."I don't want to ever not be around you," I said, and he smiled."I'm sorry about everything that happened. I should have realized that you wanted to speak to me. I should not have sent you into his trap," he said, looking sad.I shook my head."I should have asked you about it. I should have told you how I felt. Maybe this wouldn't have happened this way," I said honestly.This was a lot more my fault than it was his."Well, we can talk about it now. Ask me anything and I'll tell you. I'm so sorry, my love." He had th

Dante's POV This was all I’ve ever dreamed of, right here. I didn’t have to worry anymore. I was at peace. I stared at Christopher sleeping. He was still newly turned, so he did still have to sleep, especially in his new years. Watching him lying there, looking so beautiful and so mine, was like a reward I didn’t deserve but had chosen for myself anyway. I was grateful everything had turned out the way it did because it meant that I found him. I found the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and even after that. I was grateful for this. Everyone who could possibly harm or oppose us was dead. I had him exactly where I wanted him: right here in my bed. And I’d have him this way for a very long time to come. I would let him sleep for now and come back to wake him later. He still had to go feed with me later in the day, as new vampires needed to learn how to hunt and feed. While I’d have preferred to bring someone straight home to him, I knew it was better not to stri

Dante's POVI leaned back against the vanity and watched him get dressed. He had to be extra careful putting his clothes on because of his new extra strength, so he wouldn't rip them while wearing them.That meant that he had to be slow and deliberate with dressing up.I was done dressing us, and he was still busy putting on his shirt.I could have helped, but I preferred to watch.Watching him struggle to get dressed and watching him was my guilty pleasure."Yeah, just keep staring," he looked up at me, finally done putting on the shirt, and walked to the bathroom.I followed him and stood by the door, watching him style his hair or attempt to.I leaned against the door, watching him as he frustratedly tried to comb his hair to the side.He looked visibly frustrated, and that just made it even funnier."Are you gonna keep standing there, or are you gonna come help me?" he said, frustratingly looking up at me.I smiled and pushed myself off the door frame, walking towards him with a s

Dante's POV I walked back into the club and made my way to the bartender. I didn't like leaving Christopher alone in the alleyway, but I also knew he wouldn't leave those two women there on their own. He could take care of himself against most humans now. It would take a lot to kill him, and that gave me a sense of relief, knowing I could leave him on his own and not have to fear losing him forever. I slid into my stool at the bar and signaled to the bartender. He walked over and leaned over the bar. "There are two unconscious women in the alley with Christopher. He drank a little too much and their memories are wiped. Get them back home and clean everything up," I instructed him, and he nodded. He reached for the landline behind him to make a call, and soon a group of vampires were making their way to the alley. I looked around the bar. I was hungry myself. I hadn't been able to get my usual sips from Christopher, and I didn’t drink much from the human women either. I needed

Dante's POV Trying to trick me into bringing my guard down was a new one I didn't expect him to do that. He was very stubborn in his desire not to lose to me, and I liked it. I also liked the way he was pressed face-first against the wall as punishment for trying to cheat. “Dante,” he called to me, and I just bent further into him, bringing my face to his shoulder so I could whisper in his ear. “What’s wrong, Sunshine? Do you want this?” I asked, pressing my crotch harder into him. He gasped and swallowed but didn’t say anything. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Let go of me,” he protested, and I just chuckled. “I don’t know… Don’t you think it’s already too late for that?” I asked, pressing harder into him. I let my other hand the one not holding his hands together wander. I slipped it into his shirt and trailed my way up until my hand came out the other side. I grabbed his chin and turned it to face me before planting a kiss on him. He whimpered as I pul