King lazarus (Book 2 Of Mystic Series)

I'm in love?

Lazarus POV
I fell asleep next to Elizabeth, somthing that vampires rarely did. Vampires only slept when they were absolutely comfortable with the person or people near them. The moment I laid down near Elizabeth, my eyes felt drowsy and I don't know when I fell asleep.

It was morning now, I could feel the sin rays on my back. I was pressed up with a very warm soft body, with curves and long hair. Smiling I nuzzled into it, till I realised that that warm body was none other than my mate Elizabeth. Opening my eyes wide, I noticed her eyes closed, breathing shallow and my arms wrapped around her torso with my head in her neck. How in the world did I achieve that?

I bolted upwright, without disturbing her sleep and ran my hands through my bed hair. I looked down and then up and then conjured a letter

Dear Elizabeth

Complete whatever duties you wish to do for today, I will be back by tonight. Make sure to not open the door for anyone. If I return early, I will just enter through the window of my bedroom.

Yours truly
King Lazarus Russo

Ps: eat your medicines in time. I don't want you fainting on me.

With this I kept the letter floating near her and flew out the window to my secret enclave for some privacy.

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Currently I was sitting on a rock in my cave thinking about the girl I brought back as my mate.

I brought her from the cafe from the human world kidnapping her, not once did she say a thing, she simply complied. I made her life a living hell by making her my maid and yet she did not complain. She got beaten up by some not bitchy vampires and yet she did not complain. Whether I scold her or not, she just does not mind. Not once do I say thank you, nor do I appreciate what she does, yet she dutifully does it. I know she knows the concept of mate, but it just feels as if she does not mind.

She is resilient, headstrong, witty, snazzy and extremely beautiful. Her blue eyes never fail to send electric shocks go me. Everytime I am alone the only person I can think about is her. The way her hips sway when she walks, the way her lips move when she talks and the way her eyes betray the emotions she is trying to hide. Everytime when I look into her eyes, I see fear, there would be a version of me which absolutely loves that but, after spending a month and a half with her, I wish to see something else in her eyes and not fear.

I took a big gulp of the whisky blood I was having and sat there staring at the vamfish in the pond. I remember the words my mother spoke a day before she died. I had questioned her as to what it feels like to have a mate and she had replied that it is the most wonderful feeling a person could feel.

A vampire who has found their soul mate can outdo any threat that travels within their kingdom. When I found mine, I thought she would be of same species the fact that she was a human  the very species that snatched everything from me, angered me. I was not angry at her, but I was nahry at the goddess above who paired me with someone who would daily remind me the reason why I despise humans so much.

Even after so many hard feelings I tried to keep for her, she managed to break those walls bu simply doing nothing. Now my heart years for her to hold me, sing to me and love me, the same way I love her.

Going back to her and telling her this would mean accepting that I was wrong and king Lazarus Russo has never been wrong in his entire life, but yet today I wish to go to her and accept that I was wrong, that I was at fault, that I am to blame for the month of misery she has been put through, but alas I can't. I don't have the courage to do so, because that would mean, making myself vulnerable and I have never been this vulnerable to anyone in my life, not even to my family.

The day she was attacked by those bitchy women was the day I realized I was falling for her but I did not do anything about that except reduce the harshness with which I talked to her or ordered her. I even got the entire castle bugged so as to keep and eye on her and make sure she is safe.

The little monitor I had with me next to me, according to the video she was eating lunch.  A small red beeping followed by a siren and the disconnection of that video brought me out of my daze. Fuck! The castle was under attack.

Flying at record speed I flew in through the door and began my search for Elizabeth, only to smell her blood. Following the trail of her scented a blood I came to the living room only to. Find her unconscious, barely breathing in a pool of her own blood. Fuck! Someone tried to drain her. I immediately contacted our healers the best ones in the entire kingdom, while I rushed her to my bed.

The healers were doing their job, saving their queen while I was string at the side panicking. This can not be the end of our story, specially when no wish for it to start all over. I want the first page of our story to be full of love. Hell I still need to tell her that I love her and that I want to  cherish her all my life.

"Sire, we managed to save her, but she is far to weak. The previous injuries hadn't healed properly and adding on the new ones, she will need a lot of care. " Said the healer and I nodded

"When will she wake up? " I asked

"A day or two, we had to induce her into coma to treat her, she has lost a lot of blood, so try feeding her things which will increase the blood levels and blood sugar levels as well and please do not stress her out, stress might just lead to her death" Said the healer.

Death, never. I shall never her allow to die. She is my mate, the queen of this realm, the bloody traitors of monarch shall die, not her.

"Okay, anything else? " I asked.

"We found this letter in her hands" He said as he handed me a letter drenched in her blood. In nodded at them signalling them to leave

I unfurled the letter only to see that the letter was written using her blood. Bloody hell, these murderers will have a very gruesome death, I think I will start their death by peeling gheir skin and dipping the fresh wound in Jasper Wood.

Monarch,
Greetings!

Abandon your position if you want to live, we made an example of your mate, next is you. We want a democracy not a monarch. Want the safety of your mate who is just merely a human, abdicate the throne and establish democracy.

Do we even need to tell who we are
Anti monarch club

My blood boiled seeing that letter, as long as the threats were on me I was okay, but this has gone to far. I'm about to bloody end them.

I looked down to Elizabeth, she was hurt and looking pale. Even in the induced coma I could see that she was in pain.

I sat down next to her, holding her her uninjured right hand

"I am so sorry Elizabeth, I was meant to protect you, keep you safe, love and cherish you, instead I ended up hurting y pun mentally and making you target to physical pain but the hands of the bloody anti monarch.i love you sweetheart.wake up soon. I miss you." I whispered as I rested my head next to her in the bed.

I was definitely not going to leave her side, not now, now ever and specially not when she is injured because of me.

I called my friends and told them to devise a plan to take down these anti monarch, war is what will satisfy them, then war it will be.