The Rise of the Fallen Queen

Chapter 42 (Mature Content)

CHAPTER 42 (MATURE CONTENT)

Romania...

Stacey stood by the window looking at the night sky. Despite the darkness she was shocked that she saw everything so clearly. She had always needed glasses because things were fuzzy the further she was from the object. Now she could see for miles in the dark just using her eyes. She thought it was absolutely amazing.

All of her senses were enhanced and that wasn't necessarily a good thing. Her ability to smell made her want to puke at times and she wanted to avoid eating for a while because she didn't want her favorite foods ruined by over tasting them. Blood wasn't as bad or metallic as she thought it would be. It was actually sweet and smooth.

The instant bond she felt with Malachi had been surreal. It was like meeting a brand-new person. What confused her was the connection that she also felt towards Laken. Vampires only had one Eternal One but she defiantly noticed a tether between the three of them.

Hadassah found the three-way tie fascinating and theorized that it could be due to Stacey accepting Laken while still human. Stacey had been so happy to wake up already a vampire even though it hadn't gone as planned. Still, she was determined to celebrate their anniversary especially when she saw that Laken had brought the watches, she had had engraved.

So instead of a meal, she ordered a decanter of blood wine and several hors d'oeuvres that Hadassah assured her would not overwhelm her taste buds but were still flavorful. She put on a sexy black dress that was both sophisticated and comfortable.

Having everything set up, she lit candles on the small dining table in their suite. Fixing the napkins next to the white China plates, Stacey was satisfied that everything looked perfect. Taking a deep breath, she placed the small boxes, she had found abandoned in Laken's jacket, on the table next to her loves' plates.

A few moments later the men entered the room with sober faces. "Hey." They both muttered before walking past her in a distracted manner. Worried she followed them into the room they shared. Neither said anything. Instead, they walked into the bathroom together with a change of clothes that Stacey had waiting for them on the bed as was their ritual. Stacey was perplexed but tapped on the door.

"I have dinner on the table." She called.

"Be there in a minute." Malachi answered.

"Strange." Stacey muttered as she walked out of the bedroom and sat at the made table. She wondered why they were in such a mood.

Laken came out first and stared blankly at the table. He sat down but Stacey could tell that his mind was a million miles away. Malachi came out but stopped short when he saw the table set and Stacey in a dress.

"What's all this?" he asked.

"Well," Stacey began licking her dry lips, "I thought that since we missed our anniversary, that we could celebrate it tonight."

Laken stood abruptly and walked back into the bedroom slamming the door.

"How could you be so heartless?" Malachi reprimanded harshly.

"What do you mean?" Stacey asked perplexed and shocked at the hostile accusation.

"Today is the anniversary of Marta's death. We were supposed to visit her grave and instead we're stuck here. Now you want to celebrate on a day that was meant for her." Malachi stood and stomped away going into the bedroom and shutting the door.

Hearing the lock click in placed, ripped a hole in Stacey's heart. They had shut her out and turned the key. It was then that Stacey realized that she would always take last place to a dead woman. Darkness began to overtake her vision.

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Hadassah gasped as her Beloved bit down on her neck and drank the hot crimson flow from the wound. The pleasure was so heady, and she rolled her hips taking his cock in as deep as she could. Zana closed a large hand over her throat and squeezed gently cutting off her air supply. The surreal pleasure of being denied oxygen and the drain of blood loss put Hadassah on a climatic high. She quickly began to unravel as she drifted closer to passing out.

Zana let go the moment she hit her peak and the satisfying burn of her lungs sucking in the much-needed air and the knife edge line she almost crossed, thrilled her. Still Zana did not relent and continued to thrust his hard cock into her delicate walls that continued to squeeze him as she shivered from her moment of bliss.

The phone rang. Hadassah grabbed the device and checked the screen.

"Who is it?"

"My father."

"Answer it."

"But he'll know what we're doing." Hadassah moaned as he bit her sensitive nipple and tugged at it before releasing the small bud.

"I don't care."

"But my fa-" she was cut off as Zana brutally thrusted upward punctuating his words.

"I'm your daddy now and you'll do as I say." He commanded as he slammed her hips down on his dick.

"Fuck!" Hadassah screamed as her dripping pussy clutched his cock on the verge of orgasming again.

Biting her lip, Hadassah tried to even out her breathing.

"Good evening father." She said calmly even though her body began to quiver as he Beloved circled her clit with his thumb. Creator help her, she wanted another baby by him. They had had four beautiful children over the centuries. As much as Zana absolutely adored her pregnancies and their children, he was a mess with worry the whole time. But their youngest was one hundred and nine and now she wanted another. Her father's voice brought her out of her baby making daze.

"I know your busy with your new Product," King Hussein said over the speaker. "But I need someone to go to Romania. There is a man, Soren Petrov, who has some information that we need."

"It will be done, father." Hadassah said as the urge to climax was threatening to break her, and she wanted to get off the phone as quickly as possible.

"Very well then. I'll speak with you later."

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"Stacey!" Hadassh cried when she stopped by her charge's suite and found her passed out next to the table.

Picking the new vampire up, the princess raced to the infirmary. The doctors and nurses immediately began working on the young woman until she gained consciousness.

"Leave us." The vampire royal demanded.

"Hadassah?" Stacey whispered. "It hurts so bad."

"What happened?" Hadassah asked gently.

"They'll never love me." Stacey said lowly unable to stop the tears that flowed down her cheeks. She told her Progenitor what happened.

"Don't worry. I shall fix this." Hadassah said with a small smile.

Exhausted, Stacey fell asleep.

Standing, she pressed the call button.

"Yes?" a nurse answered.

"Summon Jacques."

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Sigh... Jacques? Okay I give up. Random new people just come on in.