My Mates

chapter 4

Magnus pov

It's her. I followed her to Barron's house and watched her from every window i possibly could.  Yes I know that sounds a little stalker like but I can't help but be curious of the little thing.

Now I'm sat on her balcony and listen as her heartbeat evens out, indicating that the has fallen asleep.

I give in after about ten minutes just listening to her breathing to be sure she is fast asleep. Its nearly one am already, she must be exhausted.

I walk over to the balcony door and turn the handle hopefully and to my convenience it's unlocked, oh my poor mate has yet to learn to lock doors. She would have some pest in here soon enough. For now I'll use her naivety to my advantage.

In her bedroom the sweet smell of vanilla and old books engulf my senses. A shiver runs down my spine as I admire her scent.

The sleeping girl is sat at her table face on her keyboard and mouth slightly ajar.

Carefully i lift her bridal style and walk to her bed. In this small amount of time she curls up and fists my shirt.

I don't want to set her down but i have to, I don't want to seem weird. But I think I have already crossed that line when I watched her from windows like some stalker.

Gently I pull the scrunchy  from her hair and watch as the brown curls seem to relax. The ass length locks sprawled over her pillow gracefully.

I  wrap the hair tie around my wrist and take a seat at her computer chair. After saving her work I turn and watch my mate sleep, listening to her blood running in her veins, makes my teeth elongated. God I'm a 1282 years old and I'm nearly losing control like a changeling.

I want to mark her. Fuck her, and i want to taste her sweet blood.

My brother and I have waited so long to meet our mate and here she is finding us, on the back of a massive midnight black horse, just staring at our castle.

My brother and I are very different people, or if I must be specific,  very different vampires. He is quite emotional but if he wants something he will take it. No matter what.

He is the most sexual driven vampire I know but his gift stops him from being inside of someone's pussy all day. His gift has a way of drowning a lot of energy from a person, even if it's a vampire, he can't even touch a human without having them beg for death to fall apon then.

I run my fingers over her cheek and down her neck, admiring her beautiful collar bone, my mate in nothing but an oversized shirt and a beautiful lacy red thong.

So beautiful.

All mine.

I watch her for hours untill the sun starts to rise and the sky starts to change color. I walk out and close the door behind me wishing I could stay and sleep with her.

Soon my love, you would be ours.