All Chapters of The Vampire Prince Wants My Blood : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

After I was warmly welcomed by the King, I gave my blood to him. Actually, I didn't want him sinking his fangs in me, so I cut my wrist once again and allowed the blood to drip into a glass cup. The King confessed that my blood was the most delicious thing he has ever tasted in his entire life, and he also confessed that my blood made him feel a lot more better. He wanted more, but thank God he was able to control his thirst.After all of that, Domenic volunteered to take me back to my room and he told the others to watch over the king. I have no idea why he chose to lead me back to my room himself. Maybe he was mad that his father ended up liking me and he no longer has access to my blood, or maybe he wants to take my blood by force.I shook my head at my ridiculous thought. Domenic isn't like that. He probably has another lying shit to say to me and that's why he was leading me back to my room himself.Domenic walked ahead of me and I followed behind him slowly. I admired the way he

Domenic's POV.The party was filled up. Noble guest all around the vampire kingdom were present in this party to celebrate the King's recovery. All elders of the five coven made their appearance and the party hall was filled up with vampires and collared human slaves.I stood with my father surrounded by the elders and their slaves who knelt beside them. Some in tattered clothes while the others looked a little presentable.The elder of the western coven is called Luciana. Silky black hair and glowing red eyes with a small face like that of a barbie doll. She smiles alot and has that flirty seductive aura that made her sexually attractive to everyone. The powerful aura she possess was enough to be admired by all. She may be powerful, but she's not as cruel some of the council members, and she doesn't look down on me that much though she does at times.Then there is Giron, elder of the northern coven. He's the cruelest elder in the vampire kingdom. His slaves are actually being treated

"I fucking hate him!" I snapped very annoyed with Domenic. Why must he keep pushing me away? Why is he always hot and cold? His bipolar personality is driving me crazy.One second he is telling me about how he wants nothing but my blood and the next he's protecting and defending me in ways that make my fragile heart weak.Why do I always attract the assholes?! Jason made me believe he loves me for a long time only to dump me later on, and now Domenic is acting all hot and cold, playing with my feelings.How the hell am I going to make him realize that he has strong feelings for me? How am I going to make him see that he cares about me more than he would like to admit?The prick is not even giving me a hint on how to get to him! He always pushed me away with his cruel words which always feels like a stab to my heart. I don't actually believe that he thinks that way about me, but hearing him say it still hurts.The worst part of it all is that, this fucking party doesn't even have alcoh

Domenic's POV.Our lips moved against each other in a frenzy. I couldn't get enough of Kate's soft lips. It was just as sweet as I dreamed it would be.Lost in the pleasure, I forgot who I was kissing and pulled her body completely flushed to mine. She tasted sinfully sweet, like everything about her was created just for my own pleasures.Kate felt small and fragile against me. I wanted to ruin her, I ache to take her and mark her as mine, but I can't do that. I can't allow myself to be emotionally tied to a human. I can't allow myself to be weak, especially for a human.Still my hand has a mind of its own as they roamed all over Kate's perfect body. She pushed herself closer to me almost getting unto my lap. Her arms wrapped around me and we were kissing like two souls who have been starved for eternity.My tongue forced it's way into her mouth and our tongues battled against each other as we wrestled for dominance. I was far gone into my pleasure haze to think of anything more but K

Domenic's POV.I left my father and went on to check up on Kate. It is well a little deep into the morning and I was guessing she must already be getting ready for breakfast.As I approached her room, my heart speed up with the reminder of what happened between us last night. That passionate kiss that kept me awake all through the night because I couldn't get it out of my head. I dreamt of her small body pressed against me. I dreamt of giving her pleasure no one has ever been opportune to bestow on her.Goddess, Kate drove me wild with desire. If only she knows what she does to me, to my cold heart.I stepped into her room without knocking and my breath caught in my throat when I found Kate in the middle of her room in only a towel wrapped around her, leaving her creamy legs and shoulders visible.Her skin glowed under the lights like silk and her grey eyes met mine, slow and sensual. I tried to ignore how my breath hitch at the way she looked at me, so warm, so giddy like she was tru