Rejecting Royalty

His grip on my neck tightened. I tried clawing at his neck. The veins down his neck were now pulsing, hot anger burning through his eyes. My vision started blurring. I vaguely remember his face staring at mine, his black eyes murderous.

"Shut. The. Hell. Up!" He yelled. I felt someone stab my heart repeatedly, whether metaphorically or literally I couldn't tell. "Even if I were to have one of all people it would not be you. You are weak and pathetic! You will never be good enough!" He yelled. And I decided that that was a perfect time to black out.

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He stopped me before I could walk past him.

"What are you-" I started to ask but got cut off by a warm hungry pair of lips. "Mmpph!" I started protesting but stopped when his lips trailed down to my neck. Just being with him brought me so much pleasure and desire at the same time how was that possible?

I arched my back trying to possibly get more of this sensation as he started leaving bites on my neck. He bit down near my collar bone which made my stifled moan escape. I glanced at him and when I noticed his eyes turned pitch black, I knew what was going to happened.

He had waited so long for this and now, he was going to get what he wanted no matter what.

"You will never leave me. You belong to me." He growled and sunk his canines in my neck. I saw darkness.

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Double life
Fake identity
Fake look
Fake friends
Fake personality
One mate