Miraharlson

"Open your eyes for me please. Let me see the desired in them." Lucius pleaded as he took her lips again. He had felt his own climax when she did. Her screams sending unending waves of pleasure to his cock. He had come fast and hard with a groan of his own and now he feared that he had hurt her. "Please." He pleaded again when she didn't respond.

She was so deep in pleasure that she couldn't hear him. He felt an overwhelming happiness that he had given his soul mate that much pleasure. But he needed to be sure that it was indeed pleasure. He wanted to do right by her. He wanted her to tell him that she loved this.

Monica opened her eyes slowly tears falling from it as she did.

"Tears of pleasure?" He asked, his eyes pleading for an answer. Monica couldn't speak and she knew it. She didn't even try to speak her voice was clogged as so many emotions ran through her, the most outstanding being intense pleasure.

I must enter you now." he warned her begging for permission. He didn't want to hurt her.

She nodded in understanding but she knew as much as he did that gestures weren't enough. A promise came softly from her lips as she spread her knees wider for him." Take me because from this moment I'm yours."

Settling between her legs, he balanced on his forearms. He shook with anticipation and need. His body was coiled, his chest on fire, his heart now a mallet swinging inside his chest. "By the great sun, it has never been like this."

"Never?" Monica asked still in a cloud of her own desire.

Her body had begun to writhe beneath his. Her sex smelled so sweet and beckoning. Lucius wanted to suckle her again going low but his other needs were too great.

"Never."

Much to his surprise, he felt his invisible binding tendrils release from his shoulders and arms, his legs, even his buttocks. He had felt this when he kissed her in the forest and when he was alone with her in the dining. Every time he saw her his body craved to be bound to her, there was no resisting it.

"What is that sensation?" she asked. "Like fingers rippling over my skin."

"The invisible binding ropes. I am so sorry, Monica I have waited for you for such a long time a century to be precise. The prophecy promised me a soul mate one who would be bound to me. I have waited so long to feel this pleasure. The pleasure my people who have been bound to their mates felt. I want this my body cannot resist it. My body feels a need to bind you to me I can't control it."


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Two humans are kidnapped and forcefully made to live as mates to the King of all Vampires and the strongest Alpha. They are  both bound by one thing, their humanity_but other than that their fates are completely different.


This is the story of the Vampire king Lucius the sun of Apollo who was cast down to earth by Zeus and his mortal mate, Monica. It features, The war and trepidation that surrounds the vampire kingdom. The humans they love and the humans that love them. The werewolves they align and the alpha's that make terrible decisions. Even the witches that threaten to extinct vampires are not left out of this tale. This is a story of love and war and no one is bound to play fair.


warning: Contains mature content.

One night with the King(Updated everyday)

Miranda starred at her annoyed at the bullshit she was spilling. She scoffed and glared at her in amazement. Never had she heard someone convincingly sell bullshit like Charlotte just did. First of all that she didn't see anything special in the moon didn't mean that there wasn't anything special about it. Secondly, vampires loved the night and the moon was a big part of it, granted that not all vampires saw it that way but she was sure that she wasn't the only one who felt drawn to the moon.


Charlotte was so stupid it was annoying and more annoying cause even her stupidity and annoying ass was cute to Miranda. She blinked to her and pushed her to the pillar with her arms in her neck. But Charlotte quickly overpowered her pushing her back, hard to the pillar.


"Don't you dare. Don't you ever dare do that again! I am older stronger and faster. I could kill you in my sleep and I'll do it should you try to pull a stunt like this again. You are nothing, no one will look for you, no one." Charlotte growled in a warning tone. Miranda squirmed underneath her, her heart in her mouth. She wasn't afraid of her threat but she was hurt by the words she uttered with such beautiful lips.


And it hurt her all the more because she knew that Charlotte was right. If Charlotte should kill her, she would definitely get away with it. Miranda had no family or friends and the king might not even notice it if she's gone. In fact she was sure he won't notice it. After all she was just another one of his dozen maids who served him and although the king was fair, wise and just there was only so much he can do now that a war was upon them and the kingdom had so many traitors. And considering the fact that she tried so hard to keep away from him so she won't get charmed, she was sure he didn't know her quite well enough to notice her if she went missing.


Besides even if the king should find out Charlotte was more important to the king than she was. Even if he wanted to punish her he would spare her because of her mother. Who's to say now that he has found his soul mate he won't lose all interest in his kingdom. Love was a beautiful thing but it could also lead to stupid decisions and madness.


Like now instead of being so angry with Charlotte and fighting her off she was getting more and more turned on. Who's to say she wasn't as stupid as the other maids. After all the only difference between her and them was her heart didn't belong with the king but belonged to a woman. A woman who thought her as nothing. A woman who she should hate but is instead getting wet for.


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