The half-breed (working title)

Patience is a virtue:

Valentina had been in a coma for several months; Vlad had refused to let anyone come near her or his house, even Rosa and Adam were turned away. They had taken on the care of Jed as Valentina couldn't, they were fighting to gain access to her, but were hesitant to call the council in.

Vlad looked at her, his eyes drinking in everything about her, touching her hair softly he whispered sweet nothings "my love, come back to me, I've lost you so many times; please come back, just once more" his caught in his throat husky and deep as he begged for her return. He knew there was one option left if she didn't wake up; he would turn her; he had waited so long for her he would burn the world down to keep her. He no longer cared about the rules, or his honour, he wanted his mate.

The bed was soft, she could feel the sun through the window, warm on her face; but the darkness was never ending, she could hear her mate's voice, Vlad; he was talking to her whispering sweet nothings or so she hoped. She wasn't alone in the darkness, there were five of them here; a small human, a wolf, a Witch and a hunter; although Valentina knew there were all her. Each one talking over the other, wanting or needing control of her; needing her to make a choice and soon. The small child wanted to stay in the darkness, waiting for her parents to rescue her, the witch wanted burn the world down, until it was safe for her family; the wolf agreed and wanted to see the hunters in pain as her family had been; the hunter wanted the others dead and was willing to kill them, the voice of the vampire made her sick; the last one was just listening, she was looking for the way out.

The harvest moon rose, bright and beautiful Vlad could feel the heat coming from his mate, her scent was driving him insane; the need to mate and mark her was drowning out his common sense. He felt his lips against her skin, light feather touches as his hand ran down her face, neck and chest. He was so hard it hurt, he needed something, a release; his hands ran up her legs feeling the heat from her pussy, it was calling to him. He dipped his head into her thighs kissing and licking all the way up. He could taste her need, unable to control himself Vlad pushed her legs open and laid over her. He paused, some part of him wanted to stop but before he could focus on it he plunged himself into her tight virgin hole; gasping he felt the wetness; he barely noticed the small barrier or the blood when he broke through, all he knew was finally he was where he belonged.

In the darkness the five parts of Valentina weresilent, shame, horror, need and want all featuring in their minds. As he shothis load into her calling out her name, Valentina's eyes opened