Life Of A Vampire (Book 3)

Rozalina Meets The Council

"You know I dont understand why I have to meet these people." I sighed and pulled on the silver chain around my neck.

"Because they want to meet you." Alexander turned and gave me a wicked, knowing smile. "And if you want to be married it's best to have their blessing. Especially after you killed their princess." He buttoned up a crisp white shirt, leaving the top two buttons undone.

"She was no princess." I scoffed and fell back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling. It had been three years since the incident. Since Vivian was forever cast out of my life. I have met the council before, however brief. Right after I killed her Alexander took me to them. To report she had died. Thats where I found out Cameron was a member of a group of the most powerful vampires in the world. I dont really remeber the interaction seeing as I wasnt allowed in the room. Footsteps pulled me out of my memories. Alexander stood over the bed, looking down at me.

"No, she was no princess." He leaned down and stopped when our faces were inches apart. "But you are." He whispered. "My princess." We stared at each other for a moment before I sat up rapidly and kissed him roughly, pulling him down so that he was the one on the bed. I hovered over him, smirking.

"And you are my king." He let out a thunderous laugh. I looked at him quizzicaly. Why was he laughing at a time like this? As if seeing the question in my eyes he sat up.

"I dont think I will ever get used to the fact that you could probably beat me in a fight."

"Probably?" I arched an eyebrow. "Sweetheart, I think you mean definitely." He laughed once again, making me dissolve into a fit of giggles. I leaned forward and rested mu forhead against his. He stared at me with those piercing blue eyes.

"I dont know what I did to deserve a creature as fine as you." Alexander whispered. "But I sure am glad I have you." He took my chin in his hand and turned my face to the side, kissing the side of my neck.

"Likewise." I breathed and grabbed his wrist, pulling his hand away from my chin and to my lips. Kissing the pads of his fingers. Suddenly he stood, taking me with him.

"Now, stop distracting me devil woman and get dressed." Alexander dropped me back onto the bed. "Wouldn't want to be late for the council because you would rather lay around in bed all day."

"Well, I do want to do things in bed but laying around is at the bottom of the list." I winked and gave a playful growl but stood and jumped off of the bed nonetheless. As I walked past I could see the little muscle in his jaw tense and I knew I had one that round, even if it was by playing dirty.

I stepped up to my closet. Searching for something that would be suitable to chat with some of the oldest and most experienced vampires in exsistance. Alexander had suggested something elegant and classy, Stella and Freya wanted chic and fun, and Bram? He suggested I wear something that would make their heart stop a second time. As I was about to choose Alexander turned to me.

"Try not to talk out of turn there. These are very old vampires, many think women should be seen and not heard." He ducked his head and coughed. "Especially non-vampire women." I tensed and turned to him.

"And do you agree Alexander?" I asked, the venom evident in my voice.

"Of course not!" He bared his teeth as if insulted by my accusation. "You are my love, my equal. You know that." And I did. He always made sure he let me choose my own path, but he also let me know that if I needed help he would always be there.

"And I'm sure they believe women should be covered head to toe. To "protect their modesty". Am I right?" He nodded quietly. I was fuming. Turning back to the closet I spotted it. With a Cheshire Cat smile I took it off the hanger and walked to my dresser, pulling something out and leaving a puzzled looking Alexander.