I knew the second he breached the perimeter and crossed the property line. I'm not sure what the connection between him and this thing on my neck happens to be, but from the moment it started tingling I knew. I'd been shocked earlier when he invaded my mind, and even more so by his candid forthcomings. Not sure why I expected him to lie, to evade. From a distance his voice is almost soothing, reassuring, but now that he's this close I feel that sense of dread creeping up on me once again. It hadn't been an easy day, not after the conversation my sisters and I had at breakfast. I'm still trying to figure out how I could've missed what they felt, heard; sensed. But what baffled me even more is when they swore that the strange phenomena had generated from my room. I ran my fingertip over the mark on my neck as I wondered not for the first time if this had something to do with all that I'd supposedly missed. He'd said it was his doing and though I believe him, it st
I evaded his touch when he reached his hand out towards my cheek and heard his deep sigh. "We don't have a lot of time sweetheart. I wanted to give you more time, at least another few days, but things have changed." "If we wait any longer it'll only get worst." I was already shaking my head before he could finish his sentence. "I know how this works and I don't have to...""Do you really think I'd let you get away from me?" The way he said those words just as his fingers caressed my cheek made me uneasy, but not in the way that you'd think when facing danger. I got to my feet, which caused him to step back out of the way to give me room. I was trying to avoid feeling at a disadvantage with him towering over me but it was the wrong move. No sooner had I gotten to my feet than he was there, invading my space again. When he clasped my nape and pulled me towards him I felt panic rise like a tidal wave inside me. He really isn't planning to give me any more time is
She's going to run, dammit! I felt it as soon as she had the thought but she pulled that trick with the flowering field as if I were a green wet behind the ears moron who couldn't see through that shit. I gritted my teeth and played along, not letting on that I could see right through her. I understood her fear and it was my own need to protect her, to make her come to me on her own without fear that was dragging this thing on more than it needed to be. The thing is, I was raised to be this way; can't go against my nature. Whether she's my woman or just some stranger I happened to run across, I've been raised to protect all members of the immortal world as if they were my own, because they are. And none more so than she! In the days ahead my whole world will revolve around her, I'm programmed to be that way. Not that I'd become a mindless idiot who follows her around with my tongue hanging out of my head. Or like some of my human brethren, give up my balls and
I was halfway home when she left her room and headed outside. I didn't turn back but instead opened my inner eye to watch her as she floated atop the water. The turmoil in her mind was like needles pricking against my senses and I did my best to ignore. Since it was still night I stayed out on the balcony and let the cooling night breeze keep me calm as I studied her. I had no intentions of taking even a drop of the cognac I'd poured myself when I walked inside my bedroom to turn the stereo on low just for some background noise to drown out my own thoughts. I wouldn't risk drinking this close to our mating. Not because I'm afraid that I might hurt her. What I told her was the truth, I'd rather cut off my own arm than hurt her. But it could mean the difference between me preparing her well enough to take me, or going half ass and fucking her raw. I have no doubt that I have enough self- control not to kill her when we fuck. She might be bruised, battered and sore
It was a good plan, if it had worked. I didn't want to get everyone in trouble and since I didn't know how he or his royal family would react it had been decided that I wouldn't go back to the valley my people call home. My sisters refused to leave me as we headed out of town, though I was a bit skeptical of them staying. All was going well except for the doubts in my mind that had plagued me all night and well into the day. The plan was to skip school, and head out of town. I knew his kind didn't move very easily during sunlight hours so we waited until noon to head out. We didn't think too much about where we were going, didn't communicate verbally for fear of being overheard, but relied more on hand signals and sign language. Patrick has been unusually quiet for him, which was a relief because before he went silent he seemed to think we were making a big mistake not heading to our immortal realm. Something that only panicked the others even more. We were head
What the hell is she doing now? Damn! We're not even married yet and she's already giving me fits. 'Can I sleep Natalia?' I'd followed her in my half sleep state to the town limits since her frantic shit had awakened me at just before noon. I wasn't too worried since I knew her every move and I knew by now that the mark I'd left on her would do its job. Though I hadn't intentionally marked her that night, I was beginning to see it as the best move I could've made. Providence had stepped in where my dumb ass had almost dropped the ball. Now she can run as fast as she wants to, she just can't go too far. I watched as she checked in at the front desk of the cute little boutique hotel and sighed before settling down in the bed again. I still have a few hours left before I have to go hunt her down and I have a feeling that after tonight my peace and quiet will come to a sudden end. My eyes were at half-mast when she dragged herself up the short flight of stairs to th
I didn't see him, couldn't hear him, but I knew he'd caught up with me. If I were honest with myself I'd admit that I knew it was inevitable, that maybe the reason I hadn't put up much of a fight is because I knew that this would be the end result. But I can't just stand here like a stupid lamb to the slaughter. Where had all the people gone? My steps became shorter, almost labored as I fought the rising heat like a throbbing ache between my thighs. Each step was torture, the touch of my clothes against my skin almost sensual. I wanted.... I don't know what I wanted, but I know I need to get out of here. *** LUCIEN *** I woke with her scent in my nose and a feeling of contentment. Finally, we've reached the end. After tonight there'd be no more questions between us. We'll either survive or destroy each other. I took a nice long shower paying very close attention to my cock, which hadn't been in use for more than a week now. Had to get him ready
I felt him the moment he stepped out of the car. That feeling of being trapped had started to become overwhelming just seconds before he called out to me. I didn't turn around the first time, I couldn't. Fear like a heavy shroud covered me from head to toe and held me in its grip. "Natalia." Even the way he says my name now makes me weak. I kept going, ignoring his call once more even as I knew how futile it was. I felt as if I were being torn in two. His closeness only seemed to make the need that had been steadily growing in me that much harder to ignore, but right on the heels of that need was palpable fear. I felt the wind shift as he moved just before he landed on his feet in front of me. "Look at me." My womb clenched and my breasts felt heavy, achy. I refused to lift my head to obey his command and when he used his finger to lift my chin my skin burned where he touched. That fire between my thighs intensified as his scent wrapped itself around me and I fe