“So which is it? Guess I’m real enough to warrant your attention, otherwise, you wouldn’t even be here stinking up the place with your putrid vampire stench. Why should I care about another vampire’s life over my own? None of you are really alive. What do I care that you’re out there killing each other? That’s vampire business; Empty, killers to the end. You’re the worst kind”
“What I mean by not real is that you just turn into a little wolf not a monster as the ones I have seen. The ones that stand on two legs and stand upright instead of on all fours, the ones who look more like a monster than you. Im not asking you to care about a vampire’s life, I am asking you to care about a friends life. Shows how much you care mutt. It is not vampire business, It is my business and that means that your kind must not exist anymore, you cause more damage than my kind does.” Axel snapped at him as he moved closer to Tyler, making him back up against a wall.
“Pick, your life or your friends life.” He demanded as he started down at the wolf in front of him. “I will not take joy in your death but I will be pleased to know that the ones who took everything from me will be gone.”
Anita felt her body shivering in his touch, an odd thought hovering behind her mind about her interaction with the vampire, maybe even sparing one on how they would move through their world together. With her, essentially ‘disobeying’ Jean-Claude (she could almost feel her own stomach churning at that) by being with Axel what would that entail? Would he have to challenge the pale model of an immortal for her… um… hand? The whole prospect was a bit confusing but in this moment she couldn’t find enough space to doddle on that thought.
With a gasp Anita wrapped her legs around his waist, her body arching to him in response as she felt her skin flush with heat. Becoming increasingly aware of his lithe body between her thighs and found herself dizzy from its effect. It couldn’t be helped and it was as if all the wondering and waiting had built up a desire in her that she hadn’t known for years. Always pushing it away and out of her mind until it became nothing more than a dull ache.
“Axel…,” she whispered, shivering again as her eyes kept flickering between his eyes and his lips. It was spoken with need, a low request of pressing her body closer to him, wrapping her arms around him once more until her lips met his again. Anita nipped at him and deepened their kiss. At this point she wanted more than just his gentle touch.
He knew that Jean-Claude would be able to see or at least sense what was happening between the two of them right now, but that did not worry him as he knew he was stronger and faster than the master of the city, and he would not let him stop the way that he felt about Anita.
As she gasped he smirked and lightly kissed her nicked, right by her pulse point, he nipped her skin and gripped her hips as she whispered his name. “Do not whisper my name, say it louder.” He told her, his voice firm as he moved out of the lounge and heading to his bedroom, laying her down on the bed before kissing her back, nipping her lip and drawing blood.
“Tell me what you want.” He demanded as he looked down at her while he took his shirt off and started to undo his pants, he wanted to hear her say that she wanted him, that she wanted him to take her. “Who do you want Anita?” He asked her, again his voice was firm as he stared down at her.
She wrinkled her nose at him when he kissed it. “I’m sorry…just can’t think of anything but you, Daddy.” She started to kiss over his chest as her hand reached into his boxers to free his cock and start to stroke it. “Oh look you’re already nice and hard for me too.” She lowered her head down and flicked her tongue over his slit to tease him. Her hand gently pushed his foreskin back and she took the flared head between her lips. Moaning against him she swirled her tongue all around it as she looked up at him. Her other hand slipped down to take his balls into her small hand and massage them. She could already feel herself getting wet and prayed the baby wouldn’t wake up.
“Its because we havent had a night to ourselves for along time.” He pointed out, shivering slightly as she kissed his chest and freed his hard cock. He laughed and kissed her cheek before she lowered her head and flicked her tongue, he let out a moan as she pushed his foreskin back and took the head between her lips. He placed his hand on her head and gently gripped her hair as she cupped his balls and began to massage them, he panted and arched his back slightly. “Might have to be quick.” He whispered as he knew the baby wouldnt stay quiet for too long.
It was finally here. He was finally here, at the home of the King. He knew it was his home. The aroma was very distinctive. Nate had learned how to track animals back when he was born, during the early days of mankind when myth and monsters were part of the human everyday life. Now, they all have scattered and hidden in the dark. In their case, they traveled to another realm, to a seam between the veil of what is seen and what is unseen. He adjusted his hat in front of the guards, very aware of what laid to him.
But he was desperate. He had lost his way back home, thrown back because his brother usurped his throne. And with two older vampires at his neck, who relished on faery blood, he had no other choice but to come to the King, seek an audience and hope for the best. And thus he entered the halls of the Swedish Vampire King and greeted him with respect, lowering his head. Hoping his aroma wasn’t turning any attention.
“Your Majesty,” Nate said with a bow, “My name is Nate Bellecour. I am a fae,” he admitted raising his head to meet the man’s eyes. “I have come to you to both seek an alliance and a helping hand.”
Axel had first heard of the Fae entering his land a few days ago, he had been curious about why the creature was here and what they wanted after all it had been many years since they had seen a Fae in his lands.
He had his men watch him as he made his way to his castle, they had all been curious about how the man would taste but had been told by their king not to touch a hair on his head till they knew what he wanted.
When the Fae entered his halls he could smell him before he even entered the room, so could the other vampires around him. The aroma of his blood was intoxicating.
“You come alone into a vampire’s lair to ask for help? Are you mad? Or do you have a death wish?” Axel asked as he got off of his throne and walked over to him. “Clearly a death wish as you are surrounded by vampires.”
The snarl did frighten her, she wouldn’t lie about that. But the way he talked to her only proved her point and she could only be amused by him. “Oooh intimidation tactics, that’s not like a vampire at all. I’m sorry I misjudged and offended you, dear customer of mine. How shall I ever make it up to you?” Her smile slipped as her amusement turned bitter.
“I don’t have to be pleasant to you, vampire. I just have to do what I said I would do. Let me remind you that you came to me. You may have manners, but I have the power that you need in this situation, not the other way around. Now do you want to be human again, or would you rather be coddled?”
“Sooo, if I was a werewolf or a witch asking for you help you would treat them like you are treating me right now? I doubt that. You would be pleasant to them but you choose to not be so to me. I have been pleasant to you, I even bestowed a gift upon you so show my respect for your craft. Also in hopes that the books would help you.” HE told her trying to control the temper that was rising within him.
“Yes I came to you. I came to you as a man looking help, a man. Not a creature of the night. Not someone who would hurt you. Just someone who bared themselves to you so that you would help cure them. Yet you have not been kind or pleasant to me at all.” He snapped at her as she spoke to him. “I still have power and if I so wish I can leave and find someone else to help me.”
“Yes I have been a monster in the past but I have more than made up for my crimes against you and others. Now all I ask is to be human, to live out a normal life, yet you still treat as you would other vampires who do more horrible deeds than I. Perhaps I was very wrong to come to you Ms. Martin. You may keep the books but I shall be leaving.”
“Okay, so you say you see into my house, you creep. But that can’t be true ‘cause I totally have protections up! But whatever, let’s say you did, for the sake of this … whatever it is you’re doing. Yes, Axel, I am making a bone friend. And after I turn you human, I’m sending him after you to eat you alive. That way he’ll be full of you and I won’t need him to come back.”
“What I am doing liten häxa is having fun at your expense. And you are getting grumpy. Which is very amusing. But I still doubt that you would be able to make such a friend nor would he listen to you. Mostly cause he would hear the same whine I do and just want you to stop.” Axel teased with a wide grin.
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