Lost in the Path of Fate

Special Chapter - A Thousand

A/N: Warning, this chapter contains intimate scenes. Reader discretion is advised. If you are uncomfortable reading such things, I recommend you skip the chapter since it will not do anything wrong with the storyline. This story is marked as MATURE for a reason.

This is a special chapter for the thousand followers. It's already the second book so people knew I always put warnings before scenes like this. Again, skip if you feel uncomfortable. Thank you!

BTW, song is Alina Baraz' "Make you Feel". You can play it right at the start and just repeat it until the chapter ends. Enjoy!

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"Ciaran?" Pier asked and the vampire prince bowed like a noble man with his hand in his chest and pointing one of his feet behind him.

"What are you doing here?" He asked as he got up from the stool and immediately went to open the window of the veranda.

"I told you I came because someone said he misses me." He was still lowering his head and Pier scoffed while raising his eyebrows.

"You already found another person?" He inquired and Ciaran had a surprised expression on his face.

"What..." Then it hit him.

'Oh, he was drunk. He probably could not remember.' He snickered which made Pier's eyebrow raise further as if he was questioning something very preposterous.

He was seeing this side of Pier for the first time and Ciaran was somehow entertained.

"I mean, you could. I'll just go back to the crown princ-"

Before Pier could even turn his back on the vampire prince, Ciaran grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer.

"No, please don't." He whispered as he buried his face at Pier's back.

"Hmmm?"

"How dare of me find someone else when the best is already present here in my arms." He reassured again which made Pier chuckle but he did not want to let Ciaran know.

"Such words for a man like you, your highness. I guess every prince is the same-" But again, he was interrupted in his words when Ciaran squeezed his hips gently and brought his face in his neck.

"I will never be a prince if you see me on the same level as that scum." He spoke in his low and threatening voice.

"Whether I be a servant or a beggar, I'd rather be both if my love thinks of me as someone who's like that prince." He continued all the while smelling the scent that he missed so much.

Every single day he was fighting back the urge to go back and be with Pier always. It was very frustrating for him.

But when he heard through his dead fairy that Pier said he missed him, he lost all rationality and decided to pay the young master a quick visit.

"Please don't look for anyone else. I'll be better. I promise. I'll become who you want me to be." He kissed Pier's neck and licked the smooth skin that he always found enticing.

"There are people in my room, Ciaran. Don't wake them up." Pier tried to remove his arms but the prince's hold on him was tight.

"What's the point of me looking for someone else either if they aren't you." Ciaran spoke again while nibbling his ear.

"That's sweet but let go of my waist first. I'm not going away or anything." Pier tried for the second time but he instantly let go when Ciaran started biting the back of his neck.

"Don't go to that prince, Pier. I already have enough reasons to visit his chambers and end his life. Don't add more." He gritted his teeth and his eyes glowed red.