Inara_Me

"You are not human, like us, are you?" The words left my mouth in whispers as my eyes glanced around eyeing the destruction caused by the two men. 

Two men who had effectively taken out Twenty guards. All heavily armed and trained. 

But now, not even one old get up. 

"What gave that away?" My companion, who I had feelings for, mocked. 

"Perhaps the strength we displayed caused her to see reality," in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me making me stumble back in fear. "Is that not true, Princess?" 

I looked to the man who was silent and ever watchful. "Why? Why were you not true?" I loved him, only him I let myself feel for. 

He glanced around and spotted Diwal, my trusted advisor. "No one is true in nature here," he pointed to my advisor, "Not even him." 

Unwanted tears came to my eyes as I glanced around me. I could die tonight and it would all be in their hands. 

"Don't worry, your highness, it's just the time for it to come to light." 

My advisor smiled and so did the other two men.

••••

A gentle yet cold bastard prince. 

The bulky, muscular King to be. 

And a Princess.

~ slow burn ~

The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate

So much anger, so much fear, and it all boiled down towards towards hate that I felt for Tristan.

If you had a clue about the nightmare, he should have announced that they were not very pleasant to encounter. They were heinous, horrifying and frightening enough for me to wonder if I should truly just stay awake and avoid them altogether.

" He knew all this while, and he decided to do nothing until he marked me. It just comes down to the mark, does it not? Now that I have his mark, I can have everything. By everything, he means that I can finally breathe and sleep in peace without thinking of the nightmares again."

A scornful laugh escaped. "What did he think I was experiencing in those nightmares? The joy I felt when my family was complete? Or happily as after dreams, that were coming true in them? Can a man not think of himself first, and think of the horror that the girl went through when… when this happened?!"

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