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"Is this necessary?" Nevea asked, looking at the handcuff that bound her wrist and his. "Hmm. I can't trust you blindly. Despite the amazing theory, we have yet to reach the same stage as the other version of ourselves. When we finally share the same feeling, which isn't to hurt each other, then I'll trust you.""Fair enough. I can't trust you either." Nevea sat on the bed, tugging him to make herself comfortable. "So what do you want to do now?""Sleep." "The sun is still up. Why are even want to sleep when vampires don't need one?""I am tired, Nevea. Thinking about you out there while fighting for your dear life made me restless for a week. So, what I need is high-quality sleep.""Oh.""Yes, oh. Now lay down." Zach pushed her flatly onto the bed and followed right after her. Zach closed his eyes and stopped talking with her. He kept thinking about the theory of them being in love. It sounded way too beautiful and magical to him. The word love itself was unfamiliar to him. He didn
Nevea slept like a log until the following day. She had ignored Zach's question about her feeling and took her confused mind and heart to sleep. Zach had laughed and mocked her, but she acted like it didn't anger her, and eventually, he gave up and let her rest. When she woke up, her wrist was finally free. She didn't know when he had decided to unbind their wrist. Maybe their conversation before she slept helped him to put a little trust in her, or perhaps he felt terrible after witnessing her having a bad dream. Or he could have a completely different reason she wasn't aware of. Nevea moved around the room leisurely as if she owned the room. Then she went to take a bath. She was done only after ten minutes. She wore an oversized black shirt paired with grey trousers, which she guessed belonged to Zach because they didn't smell new. After that, she left the room and tried to look for him. This was the first time she wandered without having a pair of heavy chains on her feet or a
The moment he tasted her blood, Zach felt like he was on cloud nine, He remembered tasting her blood when they kissed, but none could compare to biting directly on her neck. Her blood taste devive. It tasted better than the blood he had ever tasted before. His eyes blazed, and, for a second, they bled to golden. He sucked and sucked until the metallic taste of her blood filled his sense. He almost completely lost his mind if Nevea didn't touch his shoulder to wake him from the trance. Zach stopped sucking and then licked the wound on her neck. Resting his temple on her shoulder, Zach tried to calm his heart. His urge to suck her dry was still so potent in his system. "Zach…." She called him. She was so close to moaning his name. "Yes?" He looked at her flushed face. Sweat began to drip from her forehead. "I am burning. Is this normal after getting bitten?" Nevea inquired. She felt hot all over, and her skin prickled each time she sensed him caressing her. "I thought I should feel
Nevea went limp in Zach’s arms. Power completely drained her body after getting her release. She didn’t even care that Zach had begun washing her. She let him do whatever he wanted because she was so tired that she only wanted to sleep. “Look at you so obedient,” Zach muttered, lifting her from the tub. He took her back to the bedroom and helped her to wear one of his clothes; then, he tucked her under the blanket. Before, he had thought to go all the way with her, but then he changed his mind because he didn’t like the thought that she would let him have her under the influence of the venom. So, he settled with fingering her. They still had many times together, and he would have another chance with her. For now, he let Nevea rest so the venom would wear out from her system. Then, once she got bitten by him again, she would be able to adjust so the effect wouldn’t make her as exhausted as the first time. Zach looked down at his groin, feeling the ache still killing him. His chest
Nevea woke up past midnight, her body still felt weak, and her head was spinning. She tried to move, but her movement was restrained because she was tightly embraced. Finally, she looked up, founding Zach sleeping soundly.She tapped Zach's body, wanting it to hurt him, but with no power left, it only ended up like a feather touch. "Zach, I can't breathe."He then loosened his hold and lowered his head. His sleepy eyes stared straight at her. "Sleep, Nevea. You need a lot of energy for tomorrow." He stated and patted her head lightly. "What for? I will rest for the entire day." Zach didn't bother to tell her about the meeting with Vlassta or that her friend was staying with them. Zach believed she would jump to protective mode and dash straight to Lola's room if she knew."I doubt you'd say the same words tomorrow.""Why? What are you hiding?"Zach utterly ignored her question. He snuggled on her neck, inhaling her calming scent until he felt drunk. Their position changed, and now
Zach opened the door to his study for her. This was the first time he let someone else besides Silas enter his favorite space. "What do you want to discuss with me?" Nevea rested her butt on the L-shaped couch. Then, she lifted her feet and let them lay flatly on the couch. "It better be important because I don't want to waste my time playing."Zach leaned on the desk, legs crossing and arms folding up his front. "You know about the mission Vlassta is talking about, don't you?" Nevea played with the puffy pillow, averting her eyes from Zach's keen gaze. "I don't.""You should know by now that I can tell when you lie. The truth, Nevea." He urged. "What do you want to do if I know about it? It doesn't change anything." Of course, that was a lie, but Zach would have to be content with her reply. "What makes you think it doesn't? Our views are polar apart." "Drop it, Zach. I don't want to talk about it. I need to think first." She said, sounding a little more aggressive than she had
The way Nevea’s black eyes looked at her made Lola shiver in fear. What she felt right now was pure fear, one that she always felt when she fought with a strong rogue. “Nevea?” Lola tried to call again as she stepped backward carefully. Her heart had started drumming the instant her eyes locked with Nevea’s.“You look scared,” Nevea said. Her tone was laced with coldness. Lola stared at Nevea as if she was another person. Lola had never seen Nevea’s eyes turn black or heard Nevea’s icy tone. It only made her fear grow even bigger to Nevea. “Don’t blame the little innocent Nevea for all the killing. It’s me who did that, not her.” Nevea prowled toward Lola in slow motion. “Although I only did that to follow her heart, hahaha.” She laughed, then suddenly added. “Oh, I slipped. Forget about my previous words. It’s nothing.”Lola gulped and reached for the doorknob. “Don’t be scared. Nevea will be sad if she knows you are scared of her.”“Why are you talking as if you are not Nevea?” L
Zach couldn’t take his eyes off Nevea’s neck. The wound was completely healed, leaving a trail of marks that almost looked like a tattoo. But, unlike the first time he saw it, now it seemed like Nevea’s neck was hugged by a thorn tattoo. “She said I successfully marked her but only bit her.” Zach trailed her mark, silently wishing he could get a clue from it. All the things that happened for the past few days were too confusing. He had never entertained the idea of another kin existing somewhere, but now it seemed like he and Nevea were pulled into a crazy situation that both of them had no knowledge of. “Your majesty,” Silas called from the outside, waiting for Zach’s permission to enter. “Come in.”Silas entered the room and saw Zach watching Nevea from her side, looking lost. It reminded him of the past when Zach used to look like that while asking his mother to bring Nevea back. Fate sure was funny; now he could witness the same thing. “Ms. Mast has been locked in her room, an