Vixton Nox and Miss Cleo's paths had once crossed in the past, but her lack of memory of that encounter wasn't an issue until chaos ensued.
As the cold-hearted vampire prince, Vixton was a mere puppet in his father's destructive schemes. However, hi...
I tumbled a little, getting over the harsh touch of the portal, its only been a minute but it felt like the pain was only increasing. I glance down at the peaceful look upon her face, it was true what they said the hands of the gods crafted her to perfection. The soft delicacy of her pale white skin, I saw how vibrant her blue eyes shone even made the stars jealous.
I walked beyond the shadows, making sure to hold her tightly to my chest as I whispered the cover spell to keep us away from the hazed of darkness. A soft glow of light fall around us, it fell on our skin like a liquified glove. I made sure to silent my steps although my father was nowhere in the palace it was only logical to be safe. She was more important and after all the walls of a kingdom have many ears.
She shifted a little in my arms immediately I stop my movement. I look down seeing her eyes twitching I know I had to move quickly before she woke up. I abenstmindly teleported, I regretted it right after but with my mouth shut I placed her in a comfortable position on her back.
I looked over at my angel sleeping peacefully, her eyes twitch every now and then. It was like a temptation came over me to trace her nose whenever it twitched also. I look closely at her face a need of wanting to know what she was dreaming about. I had placed her in the comfort of my bed, not a good place to keep her but it was safer.
"The battlefield not such a place for a lady" I whispered glancing at a few cuts healing slowly. A sick part of me shivered as it brought excitement through my being awakening the desires of my soul.
"Beautiful" I let the words out in a breathless sigh passing my lips as I look at her figure with a few strands of hair falling gently on her cheeks, her pink plump lips were taunting calling my name to kiss her senseless to feeling how soft it was.
A slight growl suppresses my claim as the very thought of hearing her moans while I sink my fangs deep to taste her sweet blood overtaken me.
'No, I couldn't think like that'
I bite down on my tongue painfully my fangs coming out after my wildly vivid thoughts. I felt the metallic taste flow of blood mix with my sweet desires, I lick my lips pushing the thoughts away. It was obviously no place for heated moments after all I took her from her kingdom by force.
Observing her more, as a thought stabbed me running across my mind "My father" I curse under my breath, feeling the tightly folded fist burning from pain. "I must keep you safe my bride no matter what"
My very father wants to destroy the very knowledge of the prophet for his own gain is to remove its very existence, her. Killing Cleo would solve his ultimate control of taking over realms and destroying all in his path. I had to follow every order for him to trust me, no matter what he said.
But that didn't mean I can't disobey this once, which is clearly not my fault for my own body wanted this beautiful creature without me acknowledging it, it's like a very need overcame me the very moment I saw a familiar feeling.
'What the fuck is happening to me, no woman has ever had this power over me but why did I like it so much, it would harm my very mind if I stopped.
Conflicted with my thought I found myself standing before the very office of my father, I could feel how cold it was in there without entering, sensing the darkness pacing just behind the doors I knocked three-time waiting.
"come in," he said gruffly, not pleased.
I took a deep breath before placing a cold look on my face. I entered looking over the dark aura my father brings.
"well son I must congratulate you on destroying not only the kingdom but its ruler had gone missing," he said with an evil glint present in his eyes "I heard that you took 'good care of that little queen" I nodded stiffly, his grin expanding. 'Make him believe' my lies as I copied his grin.
(Queen Cleo)
I felt stiff that was what I felt first, long with a thumping headache. But all disappears as I felt to be laying on the clouds, soft and welcoming like a encamped marshmallow of warmness. It was too good to be true, I was on the battle field fighting that creature. My eyes shoot open increasing my headache more but it wasn't bright out just dark as if it was night. The shadows play on the wall of the outdoor trees, looking like creepy crawly creatures that haunts my dreams.
'where am I?' I questioned breathlessly.
In a flash it all came back, my head becoming even more heavy than before. My anger spikes feeling the burden of tension on my skin.
That fucking leech, my thoughts roared.
I look down at my clothing I got everything on thank goodness, it would be an utterly horrible to have been in something else that's not mines. I began to take in my surrounding my head too painful to think anymore, my anger blinding my judgment.
"How dare he?" If his weakness wasn't showing before it's showing now.
The room was dark but the light of the moon gave it a creepy glow while looking around I saw a figure move.
Knowing it was the person responsible for my anger it rises more also feeling frighten at the same time. Before I knew what was happening he had my body flat on the bed.
"oh isn't it the kidnapper himself Vixton Nox" I said through gritted teeth balling my fists tightly. He looked down seeing my fist he was smart this time making sure my legs were apart.
"Mind letting go" I find myself saying but his face got closer to my neck I began to panicking without knowing I headed him, he tumble backwards crouching over with pain holding his head.
"did that hurt...good" I smiled cunningly watching him. "serve you right what were you even doing" he gave me the most angriest expression while I just smiled cheekily, I am not a girl to be mess with.
He got up licking his lips while trying to calm himself, I must say looking at him now seems almost fictional but.
"You Queen Cleo are to be my bride, this act of yours should stop" he said in the most deadliest voice, his statement got me laughing and I promise you guys I'm not someone who laughs often. I contain my laughing after 5 minutes " Vixton, sir... I don't think so" I looked at him with a smirk "so I'll just be on my way now" I began to get up stepping to find the door.
I felt cold hands touch my arms it was painful that my body went into fight mode but before I could strike him, I was back on the bed his face hiding behind the darkness. This man was now scary but I was not scared of this vampire I will never show weakness to a blood sucker not even if they were paying me.
"You belong here...." his voice was a dangerous hiss, I stared in his eyes in the darkness I was somewhat paying attention without my consent "... if you think for a minute you are leaving say good bye to your nation..... beautiful Cleo leaving here would cost you your life"
I was now angry is that a threat
" you dear threaten me" I am so pissed I wanted to hit him so hard break his neck till I was satisfied no man or thing dear to threaten me "release me you coward" I didn't know where this energy came from but I was ready to kill and my powers weren't here to save me, useless within this world.
Before I could say anything else I screamed as a sudden pain shoot up my neck bringing the joy of darkness to play. I am going to kill you Vixton Nox my thoughts whispered as I was pulled into darkness.
