Javier
Ambroz made sure to get me lots of the clothes, with the damned excuse that I was out of fashion. He made me wear one of the clothes, a long Korean style jacket with some scarf.
There was also something scholars used back then. He called it sun glasses, shuffling my hair, when I held his hand,
“That’s the last inch of my pride.” I stated, with a serious look.
“Oh, common…” Ambroz groaned out, letting it go.
We were right on our way out to grab a drink, when certain girls squealed at the both of us.
“Oh my, how can two men be so good looking?!” They exclaimed, giggling and blushing on their spots. I winked at them, waving as we got down from the moving stairs Ambroz said was an escalator.
On getting to the tavern, my best friend scolded me on its new name which was called a “bar.” His phone rang the minute we ordered a drink, and while I tasted this new alcohol, he went across to take the call.
“What?!” I heard him yell from distance. I narrowed my eyes, as to what exactly he was on about. Suddenly, my heart begun to hurt, making let out a loud cough.
My dark eyes became blurry. I dropped the piece of glass on the table, standing up to get some fresh air.
“Why do I feel guilty?”
I murmured those words, suddenly missing Maya. I yearned to hold her in my arms. Ambroz approached me.
“Dude, is all well?” That was the slang I learned from a man I saw at distance today. I noticed my best friend looked sad.
“It’s Maya…” he trailed.
My eyes widened. I didn’t let him finish. My hands took a hold of his palms desperately, “What about her? Is.She.Fucking.Safe?”
I snapped those words out, yet, he replied, “Delilah said she was reluctant to accept her transformation as a vampire. All attempts to give her blood failed and she fainted.”
Bloody hell!
“We have to fucking get there this instant.” I seethed, about to run with my speed when he held me.
“What are you doing? Our secret would be known.” Ambroz said, looking into my eyes. His hands were on my jacket, to stop me. I ripped it off, with a sigh.
“Then I’ll run there with the car you brought.” I rudely let out, walking out of the bar in haste. My eyes searched the minute the car was in front of me, when Ambroz ran after me.
“I’ll drive.” he said.
Good thing because I was just thinking of how he did that. Maya, be safe if you can. I have everything to lose if you leave me…
We got in instantly, and he zoomed off.
…
“Why is she naked?” I asked the physician who treated Maya the minute I got there. Her clothes were too revealing and I hated that no attention was paid to that.
“The urgency, brother—"
“Everyone.Get.Out.”
My darkness snapped at how my companera currently looked. Powerless, bare, weak. I hated it, because this was far from who she seemed to be.
My own mate was unconscious and her body looked pale, opposed to how amazing she looked when I set my eyes on her for the first damn time.
The physician rushed out with my sister and Ambroz, not excluding the maids. They knew how my darkness could be when tested at any bloody point.
“Maya…” I whispered, moving closer and sitting beside her. “Little lamb, we don’t get along but I’ll very much prefer when you’re healthy.”
My fingers snapped at the blood being transfused to her veins. The scary part was she just had to be in this position, the same exact way I had lost someone close to my heart in the past.
My eyes flickered in hurt. “Wake.Up.”
I seethed at her, “It’s an order, snowflake. It’s a fucking order. Wake the hell up!!!”
I spoke in her thoughts this time. I could feel my darkness slowly seep into my heart. Guilt occupied once more, and I trembled on my spot, clenching my heart in hurt that I was incapable of taking care of her. I was such a dumb ass for not doing that least.
My knees bucked everything beside me, hands threw everything I could lay my hands on. “Dammit!”
I turned to leave the room, when something echoed the room.
“Javier?”
I froze on my spot immediately, only to be welcomed with outstretched hands reaching for me. My companera looked very much awake.
“You stubborn brat,” I muttered.
My heightened speed brought me in front of her that instant. I stared at her petiteness, amazing curves and breasts which was so beautiful. “Why didn’t you drink to live? Why do you enjoy putting your life at risk?”
“Huh?” she innocently whispered, slurring a bit. It was obvious my mate was still recovering. I possessively moved nearer, giving her a kiss on the forehead.
“I would have been so screwed, Maya.” I don’t want to lose you. I thought.
“Why…?” she purred.
I sat beside her, observing her carefully. My bride sniffled in hurt, and streaks of tears moved freely from her eyes. “I didn’t ask to be this… you had bitten me without permission…” she continued. “I just wanted a normal life, as human.”
Her words were truthfully right, yet, I hoped she understood I did it to protect her. No humans survived in a vampire Kingdom. They were simply unwanted, hated, bullied and ostracized.
“The blood you refused to drink was transfused to you, Maya. In future, you can do more of this if you won’t drink…” I trailed at her, pausing slightly and swallowing.
“Yet, you can’t not feed now. You can’t die, baby.” I whispered, taking her hands in mine. Electricities lushed through that minute. I could tell she wanted to pull away, but seemed too powerless to.
“Let me.” she gritted out. “I would rather, than to be a monster. At least my parents would be there with me.”
My eyes widened in shock at her words. I narrowed my eyes, wondering what she had to go through when she lost her parents. Maybe she was broken…
Maybe this mask of her independency was all shambles…
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Maya Feathery touches connected with my hand. That made my eyes fly open, looking below. I was met with an odd hand, which made me spring forth and back in awe at the female in front of me. “The girl who survived a storm that killed all. The girl who couldn’t speak, yet fought her way through.” she chanted. “Ran away from a place she lived most of her life, chose to wake a prince to help her. The girl with a dark destiny filled with bloodshed--" “Who are you?” I asked. My thoughts wandered off as to how she knew all these about me. “You’re pitiful.” she snorted. “Your future with the dark prince, is indeed dark.” My eyes became bloodshot as she added those words. It looked like a dream, yet I was currently in the familiar room. Where was Delilah and Javier? “Who are you?!” I was already freaking out. She had a straight, long blond hair. Her lips, in a crimson lipstick, her eyes were blue with some gothic lining under. “My bad, my name’s Katherine.” she muttered. Around her ne
Javier I left my companera to rest the minute she fell asleep from the excessive weeping. I was fucking self-centered for not allowing her choose. Either way, she would have been a vampire in the end. There were these thoughts in my head, as I reached Ambroz’s doorstep. His apartment was a few steps away from the palace, so were other vampire citizens. I hit the door with an object, till I heard voices, “Who’s that?” It was a womanly voice, which I guessed to be his wife. The door sprang open, only for me to be welcomed with the face of my ex’s sister, Claudia. “Javier!” she exclaimed, dropping the basket in her hands, and leaning in to hug me. “You should have used the doorbell!” I stood stiff, not used to being hugged by anyone. Scratching the back of my head, I was about to say something when two little innocent creatures ran towards me. “Unca Jay, Unca Jay!!” It was two little girls. Their tiny hands connected with my knees and they hugged me, pouting before gazing up. I na
Maya I stared, gulped, my heart skipped in a different pace. A cold chill traveled through my vein and I could feel butterflies swooning through my belly. “I just want my parents, Javier. I do not want to be confused by certain emotions.” I gritted those words, wriggling out of his arms. On entering, I shut the closet’s door at him, hoping he gave up. The room was dark, yet my sight made me able to figure out what to wear. “Your transformation process is the next after bloodlust you felt. Even if I let you go, you would be a danger to humans, wherever your destination might be.” Javier murmured from outside. “Humans.Don’t.Take.Vampires.In.” After he added those words, I heard the room door slamming shut. My hands stopped moving, and I exhaled at his words. What transformation process? What was it like for newborn vampires? … I woke up the next morning, sweating profusely. The night before had been so restless. I couldn’t sleep well. Every part of my body ached for something…
Maya “Am I lost?” I repeated, staring at him cautiously. This familiar man was clothed in an expensive coat. His shoes could stand out anywhere, so as the ring which was wrapped around his fingers. His hair was dark, with little strikes of blue and he appeared elder. I could smell that he was a vampire, yet, I couldn’t dismiss the fact that his presence radiated authority. Delilah said no one in the palace was my friend. The elderly man stepped nearer; I took a step back immediately in fright. “Fret not, dear. I’m King Vladmir, Javier’s father.” He said, taking another step towards me. This time I didn’t move an inch. I was on spot, appalled by this revelation. King Vladmir took my hands, raising it to his chin. “Such translucent skin and a pretty face. My son caught himself a gorgeous bride, I must say.” he murmured, kissing the top of my palms. “Thanks, I’m delighted you think so. Have we by any chance met?” I asked, with a broad smile on how he knew I was his son’s wife. Th
Maya Javier settled me on the bed, as we continued the make out session. My thighs were assembled around him, clinging to him as if my life depended on it. I could feel a certain heat and fire in me. Wasn’t even sure I could control myself, which was a bit unusual. “You’re in heat.” he murmured. I sighed the minute his hands disconnected with my body. Javier rolled away, standing up from the bed. “W-What is heat?” I chewed on my lips, asking him. His eyes scanned me interestingly before he paced to and fro, as if he didn’t know where to begin from. “What is heat?” I asked again, wondering why he was acting strange. “For every vampire, heat turns up when you’re newly bitten. It happens to every female and male and only your companera can quench it. That’s what you’re experiencing now…” “What is companera?” My words were clear, yet, desperate. Javier leaned on the bed post, purposely avoiding any limited space with me. I liked his distance but my skin hated it, my body wanted hi
Javier As I walked away from Maya’s room, someone paced behind me. I pretended not to notice and then when I felt the presence again, my dark reflex was the first to act. The person got pinned on the wall, in a millisecond with my fangs out. As my face connected with my previous lover, Scarlett, my eyes bolted at her. “Scarlett?” I snarled unbelievably. How was she here, alive? Didn’t she die in the rebel? “Still as dangerously wild as always…” she whispered, drawing nearer and nudging her nose with mine. I moved away. “That’s what I like about you, Javier.” I studied her features, which were still intact. Almond brown eyes, brunette hair and a robust figure. I could see her breasts pump from her outfit, which was a raven black long dress with a corset. It looked like she was in the 18th century. “Come with me.” I said, pulling her hands along. I had some questions for her. Judging from her outfit, she had just woken up from a box too. As I slammed my room’s door shut, Scarlett
Maya “My Princess…” My eyes flew open, at that voice. “Wake up, we are here to deliver your clothes and accessories.” I stared at the maid in front of me. From her smell, she was a vampire, however, she directed her face to the ground. It was more like she was afraid of something. “W-what?” “Where is Delilah and Raven?” Since they were the people that led this entire thing, weren’t they supposed to be here at least? “They are helping Queen Zoraida with the banquet arrangements. Please come freshen up and check your clothes.” she stated. “We arranged it already for you, in the closet. The light is also fixed.” At her words, I jumped up excitedly. Hell knows I didn’t come here for this, but what girl didn’t want this? In my purple tank top and lemon SpongeBob shorts, I walked rapidly towards the closet. I heard the maid snap her hands— about 7 other maids rushed in. “Wow,” I said, eyeing the renovated closet. Everything was in a transparent glass, like a fashion design shop wou
Maya I kicked my legs quick, faster, more rapidly. I did it till I was gasping and just when I went out of breath, I collapsed on the floor with a glare at Delilah. “Why did you stop?” I cleaned the sweat off my forehead, with a frown. “Why am I even doing this? I mean, I came here for something entirely different.” “Thought we went over this, Maya.” She drew nearer, bending down with a pat on my back. “Nobody’s your friend here. While you wait, the best form of attack, might be defense.” Her words sounded meaningful. Whenever I remembered how I was compelled to marry Javier, however, it fumed me. “I-um, have to go.” I murmured, standing up and walking out hurriedly, pacing my footsteps. “Maya!” she called after me. “Maya, wait!!” I groaned when her hands brushed my shoulders, the minute I was outside. “What??” She stared at me astonishingly, “You can’t give up, yet. We’ve barely begun anything.” “Why do we have to begin anything? I didn’t fucking ask for this.” I seethed at