DAWN (Manxboy)

REASONS

Hello readers. It's finally summer and I am greatly sorry for not being unable to update anything since (wait late me check the history....) OH MEH GHAD SINCE DECEMBER 16 2018! And it's already March of 2019. It's been 3 months! My greatest apologies for those who love to read this book. But here is the new chapter...

"You already marked me, why do you need to turn me?" Stephen shouted as he grabbed the boy into a motherly hug.

Vincent The King of Vampire stood there as he watch those two pitiful creatures which one had the nerve to actually question him.

Feeling impatient of not getting what he wanted imediately. He releases a huge sigh and grab his mate's arm.

He squirm from his grasp but every effort he does was undeniably useless.

He stopped before leaving the boy and called out to someone.

"Alex."

"Yes master?" Alex said suddenly appearing in front of Vincent kneeling as he waited for his words.

"Bring the boy back to his village.... UNHARMED." Vincent said clearly stating the last word sternly.

"Yes master." He replied and left after a short bow.

Vincent continues to drag Stephen back to thier own room, and not even minding the bruises were clearly starting to form on Stephen's arm due to his strong grip.

"O-ow...it hurts..." Stephen meekly said. He did not wish to complain much because the vampire might actually change his mind and kill the boy.

Once they reach thier room he was once again drag and thrown on the bed.

Vincent once again towered Stephen with his gigantic form and can do nothing but hope that he was not planning on turning him tonight.

"Now mortal... I had done my part it is time you lift the spell."

Stephen was hesitant.

Will he turn me if he I lift the spell? He thought to himself.

"Please... Don't turn me." He begged once again hands lie around weakly beside him. "Why do you wish to turn me? Your mark is already carved on my skin, I am already yours...."

Vincent exposed Stephen's belly and laid his hand on it. He looked at Stephen and lean on his ears.

"I need you to bare me a child as my successor."

Stephen widen his eyes in disbelief.

"C-child?" He said stuttering.

"Impregnating you is simple, but I need a pure blood. And you're a mortal, I still need to turn you so that you can carry my child."

As he said that he couldn't speak nor refuse... He was too shocked of the new information.

I were to bare his child? B-but I'm a man...

"But worry not yet..... I'm still not planning on turning you." He whispered on his ears. "The council might be annoying for the time being, but I still need to settle some things."

"T-things? Like what?" He asked rather curious and rather relieved that he will still be a human... For now.

"Like for example" Vincent grabbed Stephen's jaw as his eyes glowed crimson red "how can you repel my powers when you're just a mere mortal?"

Stephen struggles from his spell but eventually breaks free and gasp as if he's running out of air.

"No humans had ever repelled my powers...unless... You are not a human."

"I'm not like you." Stephen suddenly said.

Vincent was shocked of what he was witnessing.

His eyes were like burning fire filled with anger, hatred and loathe, but he didn't felt threatened. Instead he felt alive seeing his expression.

"You're like us." Vincent said provoking him. "If not a vampire then a wolf? Elf?.... Or" He said as he sniff his scent trying to figure out what his origin is.

He took a deep breath and said...

"A witch." Vincent said more like a statement.

"I am not a witch!" Stephen said protesting. He struggles underneath him. He kicked, punched and tried to swear but always censoring his own words.

"Then why can you cast such a strong spell? No humans can withstand the energy when doing that spell. Your appearance is enough to prove me right."

Stephen stopped form squirming and has gained interest of what the vampire said.

"I... I...." He tries to say something but it was pointless. There were no words coming out of his mouth.

"A white witch. They were supposed to be extinct but you're the last of your kind."

"B-but..."

"Your origin is definitely a mystery but I am sure you are a white witch. They were a powerful creatures... Close to nature.... Closer than the elves which practically interacts with the spirit of the forest." He said as he looked at his mates emotions.

"T-then what happened?" He asked.

He looked at Stephen debating to himself if he should tell him. His kind were enslaved by the vampires leaded by his forefathers which lead to thier demise....

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