The Vampire Extraordinaire Book 1

41. No Escape

She slammed the door shut and shoved my body against the hard wood. She fell against me and kissed me hard. I broke the kiss and laughed, "Slow down!"

"I won't," she jerked my shirt open and shoved my hands away.

"Wait a minute," I reached for her wrists.

She avoided my reach and hit me in the stomach. When my body fell forward, she slapped my face with the back of her hand. She took my jacket front and tossed me over her head. I groaned as I hit the wall and fell to the floor. The hard landing knocked my breath out of me and tossed my keys and phone across the floor. I took a quick breath as she pulled me up to stand.

"Don't kill me!" I pretended to be scared of her and she laughed. I staggered on my feet and she held me easily. "Who are you, Lady?" I panted.

"Let's not pretend," she laughed in my face and tossed me away again.

My body slammed against the wall and I fell to my hands and knees. She slowly walked over to me and laughed, "Do you really think that I don't know who you are?" I panted, sitting back on my feet, I glared up at her. She put her hands on her hips and laughed, "You are The Extraordinary Vampire that all of the Houses are talking about." She knelt down before me, "I had nearly given up on finding you. Just as I was about to go home, you came into that bar." She stood up, "Is your Father alive?"

"Yes," I snarled and stood up. She shoved me back against the wall. "You can't kill a vampire," I said angrily.

"Oh," she took a step closer, "I came pretty damn close. I thought he gave you your power." She looked me up and down, her eyes resting on mine. "I drained him of his blood, but I felt no power from him," her tongue ran over her teeth and she laughed sadistically, "When that failed, I ate his flesh."

"You're sick!" I hissed.

She took a fistful of my hair and slammed me against the wall, "I want that power!" she yelled in my face. I struggled to get free of her grip. She laughed, "You are mine now. I will not lose you. I will drink every drop of your blood." She ran her tongue down my cheek and I struggled to break free. She shook me once and slammed me hard, causing every part of my body to ache. "You will not get free," she said angrily, then she laughed.  I looked at her and watched her laugh a minute, then her laugh faded and was replaced with anger. "You have the power, but you won't use it. Give it to someone that WILL use it."

"I'd never give you my power," I snarled.

"You don't have a choice," she laughed and kissed my lips hard. Her hand went to my hair in a hateful grasp and she jerked my head sideways. I saw her fangs glisten in the dark and she gasped, aiming for my neck.

My eyes widened and I struck out. She fell to the floor and I jumped over her body, running for the door. As I reached the door, her hands grabbed me by the jacket and pulled me back. I turned and struck her with the back of my hand.

She stumbled back a step and laughed. She took my jacket front and pulled my face to hers, "FOOL!" she growled and hit me in the jaw with her fist.

My body was struck again and I flew across the room, hitting the wall and landing on my face on the floor. The front door opened and men came in.

"Are you alright, my Queen?" one of them asked as another one came to me.

"I'm fine," she panted.

The thin vampire pulled me up to my feet, caught my neck in his hand and shoved me against the wall. He pushed me up the wall, off my feet and said through his teeth, "I will kill you!" He pulled the long dagger from his boot. He pulled it back. I gasped for air and pulled on his wrists.

"NIKITA!" she yelled from behind him and his dagger stopped. "Put him down!" she ordered.

He looked at her, "Are you sure this is the One?" he looked at me and let me stand on my feet. His red eyes narrowed on me, "He's weak."

"He's the One," she panted, "He just hasn't let the power loose in him."

"Afraid?" he laughed near my face.

I struggled in his grip, "I'd hate to be like you."

He put his dagger away and released me. He straightened his clothes and soothed his white hair from his face. "She only needs your blood. How we get it from you is MY choice," he smiled at me sweetly.

"So you're the one that tortured my Father," I said and wiped my mouth with my sleeve. He laughed and nodded.

"Take him," Ella ordered and two men came up to me, taking me by the arms.

"Are you sure about this?" the thin vampire went to her.

"It's him, Nikita," she laughed. "He just doesn't use his power." She looked at me adoringly, "It's him. Can't you feel the power coming from him?"

"I'm to young for that," he said softly and looked away from her.

She caught his chin and made him look at her, "You will have power of your own soon. You will be at my side." She pointed at me, "His blood will flow through my veins. Then I will be more powerful than any vampire made and I will rule ALL of the houses." She took him into her arms and smiled, "You said you would help me. Nikita, are you going to help me?"

He held her tight, "Yes, my Queen!" he sighed and kissed her hard.

A hard pounding sounded at the door, "OPEN UP. IT'S THE POLICE!"