The Vampire Kings Slave Mate

Chapter 13: Mary

I woke up this morning feeling refreshed, last night was the first time in a long while that I hadn’t woken

up without a nightmare, which was surprising to me, given the events of last night. My face flushed red

as I thought of Nikolai feeding me his blood. He had healed me when he could have let me die for not

obeying his orders. I had heard so many horror stories of the Vampire King; the leader of all

supernaturals, but I’m now starting to wonder if those stories were just that, stories.

I turned to my other side, not ready to get out of bed, and a let out a gasp, I had just realized I was laying

in Nikolai’s bed, and I wasn’t laying in it alone. Nikolai was half wrapped in a sheet, he had gone to sleep

without a shirt on, and it was a sight to see. I could tell her cared about his health, and worked hard to

maintain his figure, his body looked like a temple, I don’t think I’d ever met another male as big as him.

His body befit that of a king, a king who’d fight until the end to protect what was his. I found myself

wanting to touch him, I wanted to run my hands across his chiseled chest, down his washboard abs,

twirling my fingers in the little tufts of hair, that led down to his waist band.

“If that’s what your desire, Moů ahren, then you may touch me.” Nikolai smirked, with his eyes still

closed.

I could feel my entire body flushing from my embarrassment. How had he known what I had been

thinking about. Did something I do betray my thoughts.

“it’s one of the side effects of drinking my blood. It’ll wear off eventually,(This will be daily updtaed

at www.jar.com)but right now, we are linked, I can hear your very thoughts.”

I gulped. Shit. How am I suppose to hide my thoughts from him now.

Nikolai’s eyes flashed open, as he turned his body, rolling on top of me, pinning my arms above my

head, his face dangerously close to my face.

“What are you trying to hide from me, Mary.” Nikolai growled.

I should have been frightened about the position I was in, but instead I felt myself becoming aroused. I

thought back to last night, and I groaned, closing my eyes, and tried to shrink into the covers. I was

mortified and felt like I was going to die from embarrassment, Nikolai’s blood had caused me to orgasm.

At the time, I hadn’t realized what was happening, my main focus on how delicious his blood tasted, and

how amazing it made me feel.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Ahren,” Nikolai whispered in my ear, “what happened last night was a very

natural thing. When a Vampire shares their blood it is usually a very intimate moment.”

My eyes flew open as I starred into his beautiful blue cerulean eyes.

“Then why did you give me your blood, Nikolai,” I whispered in a hushed tone, “Why didn’t you just let me

die.” My heart pounded in my chest waiting for his response, did he care for me.

“Don’t be confused, little slave, I saved you, because you’re only allowed to die by my hand and no one

else’s. You are mine.” He growled, his eyes flashing red to those of his beast.

I felt a shiver run down my spine. Why would I be so dumb to think the Vampire King actually cared about

my well being.

“Now, that you’re fully recovered, I can punish you.” Nikolai responded, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Punish me?” I asked, raising my eyebrows, “Whatever for? I didn’t do anything wrong, you should

punish the women who tied me up left me in that room to die.” I hissed.

“Those women are dead.”

Nikolai said, his facial expressions impassive. “And you disobeyed a direct order, from your King.”

“I am not your subject,” I yell at him, feeling my temper rising, “You have no…”

My sentence was cut off by Nikolai crashing his lips into mine. His kiss matched his personality;

dominant and aggressive. I could feel my lips starting to bruise from the amount of pressure he was

applying. He pulled my lower lip into his mouth, biting it, causing me to gasp and open my mouth to him,

allowing his tongue entrance. I felt myself start to give into his kiss. I had been kissed before by the

village boys, but this kiss was something else. I returned his kiss just as forcefully battling him for

dominance. (This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)He tightened his grip on my wrists,

that he was still holding over my head, causing me to moan out in pleasure. I felt my leg wrap around his

body, pulling him closer to me, I wanted to feel every part of him up against me. He released my lips and

started to kiss down my throat, I felt his fangs graze my neck, and I froze. Nikolai, let out a low chuckle,

before pulling himself off of me.

“Poor little human, everything about me, makes you want me. You’re the perfect prey, you’re willing to

give yourself to me, but the moment, you feel my teeth against your skin, you remember that I am a

monster, and you freeze in fear, giving me the perfect opportunity to devour you.” His eyes flashed red,

as he chuckled darkly, getting up from the bed, turning his back towards me as he walked towards the

dresser to get some clothes.

He took out a pair of gray gym shorts and a shirt from his drawer, “Here.” He said gruffly, tossing them in

my direction.

“Thanks.” I mumbled.

“Take a shower, and then meet in the dining hall. One of my guards will show you the way.” Nikolai

commanded.

“Dont tell…” I started getting ready to give him a piece of my mind.

He let a low growl. “Don’t fucking argue you with me slave”, he snarled at me, (This will be daily

updtaed at www.jar.com)“unless you want to become my meal you’ll do as I say.”

If I learned one thing about the vampire king, it was that he kept his word. I quietly made my way to the

bathroom, cursing at him in my mind.

“i can still hear you slave.” I heard him growl out before he slammed the door behind him.