The Beast's Wife

10 #fuckthatbloodsuckerdemon.

"This is absurd!" Edward said to Maria.
"The King's being irrational about this!" he yelled now throwing a glass of blood on the opposite wall.
"Edward calm down, if someone hear you, we're going to get our heads off by the king" she reached for his face cupping it.
"Darling, the king is the king, he would break any rule if he wants cuz he made them" she whispered as if afraid if anyone could hear her.
He watched his lover's yellow eyes translating fear and concern before throwing his wight into the sofa, bringing Maria with him on his lap.
"I don't know honey, but never ever before a vampire brought a human into our world, this will be controversial and bring lot of rebelliousness into our world, what does the ancients even think about this?" He said kissing her hands.
"Love, no one; absolutely no one, could rebel against the King" she said softly reassuring him.
"He is immortal, while we aren't, no one would ever think about bringing the King's fury out" he loved her words coming out of her mouth, tempting to kiss her.
"The ancients are always onto the King's side, no matter what"
"But see, he didn't think about the consequences of his decision, that human; who knows, she might be a spy"
"Then just like the others, her blood would be the king's drink"
"What if she seduced him and then escaped and went telling about our planes?" He asked losing his temper.
"No human can escape our world" she giggled, kissing him.

"So, this is what am going to be?" I said to the beast that just deposed me on the bed, he sat down and gave me a questioning look.
"Food?" I asked discussed by the thought.
"More like, something that belongs to myself only" he quickly respond.
"So, am a belonging?" I said shaking my body from the pain that made feel nauseous.
"A priceless one" he said, taking off my heels, his hands cold as ice, sending me chills through my body.
"Like a peace of furniture" I glared at him.
"A Damon" he softly said, his eyes meeting mine after throwing my other heel on the ground.
I remind speechless, both of us.
His pale blue eyes telling lot of stories, like if he locked lot of secrets inside of him and just like a wild animal asking for release.
His eyes sculpted me.
He leaned and my body froze, my eyes slowly traveled to his lips; he leaned closer and our lips met once again, our eyes closed, fire and ice mixing turning our bodies to ashes, he kissed and I responded.
He kissed and my arms betrayed me, wrapping themselves around his neck, my mind turning into a white page, then, he pulled back and when I opened my eyes there were no beast, just me and my confused self.

After a long thirty minutes in the shower, I stepped out of it wrapping a towel around my weak body, I whipped the steam from the mirror with Palm of my hand to look at my reflection on it.
My face was so pale, my brown eyes screaming fatigue, when I pulled my hair into a ponytail, the demon's bite was giving a full show of horror, my eyes wide; I approached the mirror to contemplate it.
"What the..."
Where the vampire planted his fangs on my skin; were two big holes, blood still coming out of them, surrounding them were what looked like veins, black veins.
Fuck that bloodsucker demon.