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"Come back to bed with me... I'm hungry... Y/Nie..." Jin whined as I looked out the window, observing the moon trying to hide behind the clouds... and continuously ignoring my husband. Why was my enemy now my husband? Because vampires needed a mate from whom they could feed, and a bond had to be formed. I had formed that bond with Jin, and his punishment was to give me his blood whenever I wanted... unfortunately, I had to give him mine as well, or else he would die... but I couldn't let him die. My revenge would only be complete when I had all seven of them... one from each tribe. They would all be my slaves, but I had to include them all in the bond for that. Normally, I didn't want to share anything with anyone, but I had sworn it to my father on his deathbed, and I would keep my promise. Reluctantly, I turned around, crawled between the warm furs of our bed, and tilted my head to the side so that Jin could access my jugular vein. He smiled at me with delight and greedily licked his lips before extending his fangs and placing his lips on my neck. I hated him... so much... and yet... every time he sank his teeth into my hot flesh, his lips grazed my neck, his arms wrapped around me... every time, I had to fight this longing with all my might, not to surrender myself to him here and now. Agonizingly slowly, he swallowed my blood, drinking without haste because he loved prolonging this act. The closeness that arose from it, the happiness flowing through his veins... I felt it too, but I rejected it with every fiber of my being. For someone who had despised vampires so much before, he now loved being one... even though I gave him the cold shoulder, treated him like a lowly servant, he enjoyed every minute with me... Perhaps he was somehow masochistic, or it was because he had been an illogical human before... He had been by my side for 57 years now, and during that time, only one of the other tribes had given birth to an heir. The Prince of the Fairies... now 25 years old, ripe for harvest. I had left my former castle; it lay empty, a silent monument to my family. The other tribes believed that the vampires had fled, but that was far from the truth... they had decimated us but not wiped us out... for 57 years, we had secretly stolen humans, turned them, becoming the terror they had previously imagined us to be.

We filled our ranks with fresh blood, retreating to the hidden forest that was concealed from the eyes of those who did not carry vampire blood within them. They didn't know I was still alive, didn't know that I would destroy them... didn't know the danger looming over their existence. They would not expect what would happen to them, just as we hadn't expected it. 

"Hmmm, my queen... you taste so good," Jin whispered, giving me a shiver that I cursed in the moment it appeared. Why couldn't he just leave me alone? Most of the time, I could resist him... most of the time... not always... sometimes, that inevitable passion destined for vampire couples also took hold of me... like now, as his hand wandered into my nightgown, gently gliding over my thighs while his lips sought mine. I could taste my own blood as I granted access to his tongue. I grabbed his hair, pulling him closer to me and gasped as I felt his fingers inside me. Damn vampire hormones... I didn't want it, yet at the same time, I wanted him so badly... My body melted under his touch, craving more and more. 

"You wretched human... I hate you..." I sighed between his loving yet intense kisses and heard him laugh softly. 

"I love you too... and stop calling me human, I've been a vampire longer than I ever was a human." Once again, I had lost, unable to fight against my own nature and experienced a night of pleasure that I both hated and loved...

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