A/N: THIS IS A RANDOM CHAPTER.
" I long to feel your lips against mine- even for just a little while.."
-AusMick.08
ANTON
Stepping through the glass doors- I staggered in my steps as my eyes fell on the half turned wolf standing in front of me.
"..Zach?!" I asked exasperated. The beast growled at me menacingly, as I stared astonished.What the fuck is going on?!
He stalked towards me, eyes wild, bright and crimson.
I growled at him, and took a stance. This was not Zachery.
DANTE
More than fifty years ago- on this very same day. I was sitting on a bar getting hammered with a bunch of my brothers. We were celebrating for the night, with a couple of beers, one of our friends had just won a huge case in court that day. He had just started out his own law firm.
Right now- gazing at the sleeping female beside me. I realized how much I missed being human.
Amelia Memphis, was the cause of this sudden nostalgia. The moment she opened her mouth and uttered those words- she had made me sink into a deep longing to listen to her thoughts.
Her life was a set of broken puzzle pieces, that you had to carefully piece together.She intrigued me- I must admit. But she was not Serena, still and for that, I was sorry.
I had bathe her, fed her- and as soon as she felt the pain burning again, I held her against me and gave her triple the dosage, knocking her out cold.
Feeling her fist, relax its hold on my arms- I breathe a sigh of relief.
AMELIA
I felt the cool piece of meat touch my lips, and I shivered in disgust. Yes, I ate raw now and then, but never like this.
I furiously shook my head and whimpered.
The King growled at me in warning, and I could not resist my submission. My lips parted, and he slipped the piece of raw liver in my mouth, closing on it and biting down on its strange texture, I tasted stale blood, I swallowed.
Eyes wide, my hand came over to my mouth, as I gag at its after taste. My eyes watered holding my breath and gulping the vile back down at the back of my throat.
A deep chuckle, shook the mattress we were sitting on as I rest my gaze on him, bewildered.
Was he laughing at me?
He grinned at me, with a twinkle in his gold eyes, clearing his throat, he spoke with a sound that made my subconscious squeal and shiver in delight."My apologies, Little One." He smiled
"I know it takes getting use to the flavor and texture.." Leaning over to lick the side of my lips, he hummed, making me shiver and shut my eyes.
"But it taste delicious on you.." He whispered hotly to my ear, his breath fanning the side on my neck, I suppressed a moan.I was speechless, as he pulled back and chuckled again. "Adorable, Little Luna.." was what he said, as he reach his hand towards my head and petted my hair. Strangely- I found the action as something affectionate that tickled my heart that made me lean forward and purr. When he drop his hand and a small smile reach the corners of his lips. I couldn't resist, I pouted.
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