Beloved

Chapter 2

*Edited* 02.17.2015

"What do you mean by 'They are coming', Marta?" I said getting up and walking until I was face to face to my adoptive mother.

"The royal guard is here to get you" she answered with a sad voice.

"B-but how? I-I mean.. How they discovered about me? You and the children were the only vampires that.." I stopped talking and fell on my knees. I had never heard a storie about someone running from the Royal Guard and I knew I was not going to be the first one. "How long till they get here, Marta?" My voice was almost like a whisper and I was shaking with fear.

"The King is coming aswell" I gasped. I heard stories about what the king did to the humans he found, and they were not pretty. 

A loud noise was heard on the main gates of the orphanage and I paled. I concentrated my hearing and noticed that there were at least five vampires but what made me almost let a moan out was one voice that said 'Bring her to me'. The voice emanated power and domination.

I knew that I was going to die but something about that male voice made me shiver with pleasure. Why? I don't know. Maybe I have some kind of disease that I found attractive when people were trying to kill me.

In seconds there was a vampire grabbing my red hair and pushing me up. I whined and my green eyes widened in realisation of what was happening.

"P-please, I-I.." The vampire slapped me hard on my right cheek and forced me to bow. I tasted blood on my mouth and started feeling dizzy. Suddenly everything began to spin.

I was looking at the floor trying to stay awake when I smelled something amazing but I didn't dare to look up. I saw a pair of black boots coming inside my room before being consumed by darkness.

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"That's impossible, my King" I heard someone say. My head was hurting so much that I almost screamed. Tears were falling from my eyes nonstop and I didn't know it was because of the pain I was feeling or the fear of dying.

"Get out of my room, Nathaniel" That voice! It was the same voice that I heard when I was... Well, when they came to the orphanage. That made my body shiver again. Who was behind that voice?

I heard a sound of a door closing and getting locked. I tried to be as quiet as I could in fear of something bad happening to me, again. "I know that you are awake" said the voice. I didn't answer and stayed still.

I heard a sigh and steps coming in my direction. Someone sitted in the bed and before I could get away, a pair of strong hands were pulling me closer to a strange source of warm. He put me on his lap and sniffed my hair like I was wearing some kind of expensive perfume.

"What's your name, love?" He started playing with my hair making me shiver and letting a moan out. One of his hands went to my waist and gripped hard like he was preventing me from running away from him.

I didn't answer as I tried to get away from the delicious smelling male. He growled at my actions and pushed me harder into his chest.

"Why are you trying to leave, my love?" He sounded like he was in pain and I flinched at the thought.

"Elizabeth." I said in a whisper. His hands suddenly left my waist and went to my face as he cupped it and made me look into his eyes. And there was when my world froze.

His eyes were a light blue, almost silver. His jaw line was strong and letted out a powerfull aura. He had pitch black hair that reminded me of the precious stone that went by the name of Onyx. He was a god, a breath taking f*cking god and in a moment he had me pinned in the bed with his strong muscles body towering over me.