Chapter One
My breathing was harsh as I tried to find the little bastard. He betrayed the vampire empire and he must pay. Daddy told me to get him and end his life for all the trouble he caused my father for 256 hard years. Daddy tried to accept him but, the guy wouldn’t cope with my father and he found that incredulous. Now, my father is extremely mad at this Raquel Rogers guy. But, if I did have a choice; I wouldn’t kill him. But, I had to. My Daddy is my everything since my mother is dead. I have to obey him to keep him happy and proud of me. His opinion of me is very meaningful to me. I have to keep a high-profile just for him; my father, Quill Joyce III, the King of the Vampire Empire. And I, Utopia Joyce, am his princess.
I finally caught up with Raquel. He was leaning against a tree stump, unaware that I was looking at him. His posture was at ease but, I had to end his life immediately and retreat back to the empire. His long black hair stopped at his mid thighs. His ebony hair had red and gray streaks in them. To me, he looked like a Gothic human more than an old ancient vampire. But, of course like every other vampire, he had that unmistakable beauty. He had a strong jaw line and electric blue eyes. His muscles tensed every time he moved and I must say it was rather attractive. I wondered how he would look if he were a wizard and not a vampire. Yes, wizards lived long but, they didn’t keep the sexy looks that vampires kept. Vampires stopped aging after the lucky number eighteen. Wizards keep aging but, they live quite a long time. I know one with the name of Maxwell, and he is one thousand years old. He had once married a witch and she casted a spell on him as to him to look forever young. Lucky, Maxwell. But, sadly she died many, many years ago, or so he tells me. I shook my head and grew angry at myself. This was why father never a loud me of such mission because I am sixteen years old and very foolish compared to the rest of the empire because they were wise and lived over one hundred years. I would just sit on a thrown and order around a few anonest. It was so boring and all I wanted to do was get out of the damn castle and do some missions. And finally when daddy allows me to go on a mission I’m messing it up with my silly teenage mind. I have to remember that I must keep concentration and to not roam or let my guard down. I have to keep my eye on the traitor and or enemy and make sure they pay for whatever they did to me. Father and his right hand man told me this thousand of times and I’ve yet to learn. Wow, now I know why father kept me trapped in a castle.
I looked back at Raquel with hatred and tighten my hold on the branch I was propped up on. He had no clue that the only vampire human hybrid was out for him. Utopia Joyce was out for him and I can easily kill him. I was like a ticking time bomb and he was the object that was oblivious of the fact that death nears him. I wanted to chuckle but, that will blow my cover. I had to corner this dirty little anonest and move on with my life. A smirk spread across my face as I thought of his different deaths.
I could kill him with my nails; they were as hard and cold as stone and sharp as the stake that can easily kill a vampire. Of course a stake couldn’t kill me, or garlic or sunlight. Sunlight and garlic couldn’t even kill a regular vampire; it was just a silly little myth. My father gladly killed the person who created that myth but, it spread too quickly and now humans stupidly believe it. But, I must say it is rather hilarious to see humans throw garlic at me.
Hmm, maybe I can kill him with my new found power; the power to kill with my mind. I don’t use it often because father says it may kill every vampire or supernatural creature. Maybe I might kill the whole human race also, and kill myself with it. That’s exactly why I can’t use it. My father had tested it on four dodo birds that were kept in his family for as long he could remember. I had thought of a dodo bird dying and when I opened my eyes all four dropped dead. I hated myself for a while after that but, I shook it off as I realized that I was lucky to have a gift and nobody else did. With an inaudible sigh, I finally came to a conclusion; I was going to dig into his back in rip out his un-beating heart; simple and easy. Thinking about that dodo bird incident really brought sorrow to me every time I thought of it. After what I did, dodo birds really were extinct. I sighed out loud and Raquel turned to me and a swift vampire movement.
“I’m guessing the King himself sent you, huh?” Raquel sneered.
I remained silent and gazed at the man. He looked out of place in the mossy forest scene but, so do I and any other vampire who ever existed. Raquel looked towards my direction and crossed his muscled arms across his chest. I highly doubted he could see me in the heavy big leaves of the tree I stood in. I smirked and chuckled slightly. He seemed taken aback by my feminine voice which only made me smile wider.
“Y-you’re female?” he asked incredulously.
He chuckled and raised a brow towards my direction. He shook his head with amusement and shifted his weight to his other leg. “Quill must underestimate me if he thinks my gentlemanliness will get in the way of me killing you. He must be getting more foolish over the years. First, he thought that we actually had a truce,” he paused to let out a chuckle. “And now this; Quill is still as stupid as I left him.”
I growled and stood up straight on my branch. T-that son of a bitch! How dare he talking about my father like that? My father! I will make it certain that his death is painfully, horrible and unbearable! He will deserve it all! My father, foolish? Quill Joyce III and foolish did not even mix nor cross paths. He was the foolish one to think so! I will make sure to explain in vivid detail to my father this anonest’s death! I chuckled darkly at the thought of feeling Raquel’s heart in my hands. His heart will be covered in delectable blood and wet and black. I will step on it and crush it to pieces and leave his corpse.
Raquel suddenly sniffed the air and his smile dropped a bit. His brows rose to his hair line as he went stiff. He stared blankly in my direction and his mouth opened in shock. I chuckled. This was the reaction I was waiting for.
“W-what the hell are you?” he asked through still lips. I smiled and quickly hopped from the branch. He gasped and backed away from me. I smiled and stepped towards him tossing my long red hair behind my back. He still backed away until his back touched the tree he was leaning against. I chuckled and an amused expression crossed my face. Boy, was I enjoying this!
“My father is foolish? Is that what you speak?” I asked with a raised brow. “I-I . . .” he stammered. Jeez, was I really that scary? Of course I knew that answer. Yes, I really was that scary. My red eyes met his blue ones and I cocked my head to side. My long hair fell in front of my face slightly. I wiped it out my face and peered at the man. “You what, fool? Speak to me as if I am your princess not your crush. Tell me now, anonest. Is that what you speak?” I growled. He stood up straighter and towered over me. I didn’t back down. I wasn’t even frightened. He was a tall 6’3 while I was a small 5’4. But, did I care? Hell no! This fool spoke my father’s name in vain as if my father wasn’t the child of Satin. The fact that my father can easily call up his father from the depths of hell by saying a few words, says a lot. I have no clue why Raquel rebelled against my father for so long. Then, when I came into this world, stronger than Satin and even wiser if I ignored my teenage instincts, he still rebelled against my father. What the hell happened to this idiotic asshole that he wasn’t afraid of Satin and me, Utopia? I do not understand. He must explain that to me, and quickly. He needed to be dead before dawn so that I can finish watching True Blood season 1 on DVD before one o’ clock in the morning. So far I got to the episode when my favorite couple was drinking from a vampire and starting doing the nasty. Hilarious, I know! It was funny when he was at work and tried to fight his friends. I thought it was stupid for him to- what? Why the hell am I thinking about True Blood right now? I shook my head and stared back into Raquel’s eyes. I could still see the fear in them even though he tried to put up a bold façade.
I chuckled and laid my hand gently on his neck. I smiled at him and he frowned. “Tell me why you do not listen to my father,” I said sternly.
He focused on my hand on his throat as he spoke. “He thinks he’s so powerful because of whom his family is. I could deal with the fact his father was Satin for a long time and then you came along. So beautiful and yet dangerous; even more dangerous than Satin himself and I couldn’t take it anymore. I knew he would use his newly found power to control more people.” He said. He pressed his hand against mines and looked into my eyes. He smiled and rested his other hand on my cheek. He rubbed his thumb against my cheek and I blushed. I looked down and almost dropped my hand from his neck; almost. Damn those teenage instincts! I knew it was partly because of me being half human but, mostly because I’m only sixteen years old.
I touched his hand that lie on my face and smiled at him. He smiled back with a gorgeous little smirk. He really thought I was a fool, huh? “I may be just a child to you but, I promise you that I am far more dangerous,” I began. I slit his neck with my sharp fingernail and dark red blood showed and started slowly dripping to the floor. My mouth watered at the sight of it. Ooh, vampire blood; yummy. Always such a tasty treat but, once you had a taste of werewolf blood . . . nothing compared to it. I was glad at this point that I didn’t have my serving of blood this month. Now, I can enjoy his blood without being repulsed.
I grabbed his hand that laid on my cheek and crushed it with all my strength; which was a lot. His scream pierced through the forest making me smile. Nobody will even come; even if they did they will face my wrath. I looked at his mantled hand pleased. It looked as if a tiger mauled it instead of a sixteen year old girl crushing it. I looked back into his eyes and smirk. “If you ever, ever disrespect my father, my grandfather, or me once again, I will, no I promise, I will kill you without hesitation.” I growled. In a quick flash I dug my finger nails into his skin on his arm and ripped off a long piece of it. He yelped loudly and gritted his teeth. Vampire skin was rough and like steel. It was hard to cut vampire skin and it took the strength of a vampire to do it. But, two layers of rough vampire skin should keep him here as a slave without someone coming to his rescue. I ripped off a long piece of skin off his other arm, receiving another yelp. I used his blood as glue to stick them together before tying it around his wrist. I tied the other end to a fat tree trunk and smiled. He was too weak break the tree. He might even die of blood loss before I got back to the empire to tell my father I was holding him slave here.
I crotched down so that we were eye to eye, and gripped his face in my hands. He groaned and looked into my eyes. I smirked. “Give me a drink of your blood.” I said hungrily. “B-but I already lost a lot of blood,” he gasped. I shrugged and rolled my eyes at him. “And I care because?” I asked. He sighed laid his head back on the tree trunk. He covered his face with his other hand and groaned. “Fine, I don’t care. Drink from me if you may. It doesn’t matter. I’m just going to die anyway.” He said tiredly. I smirked. “You didn’t really have a choice,” I said pressing my lips to the long cut on one of his arms. My fangs grew out my gums and I quickly stuck it into his exposed meat. I sucked hard on the cut and smiled against it. It tasted so good! I felt the blood slide down my throat and it tasted so warm. It tasted like silky warm milk sliding down my throat. After a while, I pulled away and wiped my mouth. I smiled at Raquel before I stood up. I pushed my fangs back into my gums and dusted off my blood red sun dress.
“I think you drained me. You little greedy bitch,” Raquel slurred. I chuckled. He was a great snack. “Bye, Raquel. Enjoy the depths of hell. Make sure you tell Grandpa Lucifer I said hello and I miss his visits.” I said over my shoulder as I climbed back up the tree. I sat on the branch and watched as Raquel fought to stay conscious.
His lips moved and I thought I heard the words, “You’ll regret this,” Soon, his head sagged as his life drifted from his body and into hell. I could practically hear Grandpa roaring with laughter and thanks. “You’re welcome, Gramps. Oh, and also visit us! I miss you!” I whispered and headed for the castle.
Chapter Two
I reached the huge majestic castle that I lived in. It was made of black coal bricks with white cement that kept them together. There were two gargoyles that stood on stone stands and then there was the most beautiful statue you can lay your eyes on. In the middle of the yard there was a huge statue of my grandfather. He stood with a pitchfork in his hand with long sharp pointy tail cascading around his leg. His hair was long and dropped to the floor. In real life his hair was a pitch black with gray hair at the sides of it. He skin was paper white in real life with pitched black cupid wings and black horns sticking out his head. He wore a black crown on his head with four rubies in it. Each ruby represented a different element of evil; fire, darkness, power, and blood. I smiled at the last element. Blood, good oh blood! I laughed out loud and crossed the big black bridge. I ran my hand against the material. It was cold and hard; just like my father’s heart. When I reached the other side of the bridge my feet touched the crunchy, dead grass. I continued walking and said hi to the occasional guards. They smiled and waved back as I walked into the building. I saw my father griping somebody’s arm in a death hold. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Who the hell was he mad at now?
“Daddy?” I asked with a raised brow. He turned around and showed his beautiful elegant face. His red/black hair was in a long ponytail with a similar crown to his father’s. But, my father’s crown had two rubies in them; darkness and blood. He had on a cape that touched to floor and it represented the vampire empire; the classic colors red and black. His fangs were showing as it always does when he’s in the castle. He was wearing a red long sleeved V-neck showing off his huge muscles. He was wearing the 21st century styled black skinny jeans. I chuckled at that. He always use to say it was stupid to wear every time I put it on but, now he is wearing it! I met his red eyes and smiled. He sighed with relief when he saw me and that made me smile wider.
“Baby girl, I’m so glad you are back! How did it go?” he asked.
“It went swell! I had used his own skin as chains as I drank from him. I was planning to hold him prisoner and allow him to slowly die but, I didn’t have my monthly serving of blood and I was thirsty. So, I had just drained him. I think Grandpa was happy about that.” I finished.
He chuckled. “You know he hates it when you call him grandpa. He’s always claiming he isn’t old.”
I laughed at that. “Wasn’t he alive like when dinosaurs were alive?” I said seriously. My father nodded knowingly. “So, that makes him billion years old, huh?” I asked. My father chuckled. “Let us not talk about my father’s age.” My dad said. My eyes roamed to the guy who looked bored in my father’s tight grip. He had pitch black hair with bangs that covered his eyes. The light reflected on his head making look like there was halo on his head. Even through his pitch black bangs you could see his crazy mix match colored eyes. One of his eyes was a breathtaking light orange. The other eye was a lime green. He had pink plump lips that were so kissable (darn my teenage vocabulary) and a strong jaw line. He had black snake bites that looked good on him. He didn’t look emo, or Goth, or Scene; just a normal boy with snake bites no, let me rephrase that, a sexy boy with snake bites. I swear I started drooling and was in a daze because my father snapped his fingers in front of my face. I blink twice and looked at my father.
My father’s face was red. “Damn it Pia, could you at least drool over him when I’m not here!” he growled. I blushed red and quickly looked at the boy. He was smiling with his arm crossed against his chest. God, you can see his muscles flexing with every movement. I swear I was about to melt to the floor. I bit my lip as I continued to stare at him. Damn, this guy was really hot. I could lick the sweat off of his ass any day . . . what? Pia, Pia, Pia! Focus! Damn it! This boy is really unleashing my teenage instincts. I looked down and noticed he was shirtless. My eyes widen at his perfect eight pack. I haven’t seen those unless they were on Grandpa or father. He was wearing simple white skinny jeans with some black and white converse shoes. Whoa. Where did he come from? Converses? We don’t wear that in the empire. I looked up and met the boys mix matched eyes. Electricity shot up my spine and I shivered and looked back at my father. He raised a brow at me.
“I always forget that you are half human. Are you cold?” he asked. I shook my head. “No, father.” My eyes trailed back to the boy who was staring at me with an amused expression on his face. “This is Arc Payne. Arc, this is my beloved daughter, Utopia Joyce.” My dad introduced. I smiled at Arc and held out my hand to him. He shook it with a smirk. Tingles shot up my arm but, I stared at him like it didn’t affect me.
“He rebelled against one of the laws which is, biting someone before you are eighteen. So, that means he will work here until he is eighteen. As your maid,” my father said.
I raised my brows at him. “You’re an anonest?” I asked him. He chuckled nervously and ran his hand through his dark hair. “Yeah, I guess I am.” He said with a sexy husky voice. I literally melted to the floor at the sound of his voice. Shivers ran up my spine making me shiver again. My heart fluttered and I moaned. I had no clue why his voice turned me on but, I wanted to ride this guy crazy! I shook my head again. Damn, teenage instincts. Back to sexy Arc, though. He chuckled and wiped his bang out of his eyes revealing his sexy light orange and lime green eyes. A smile was playing on his sexy pink lips and I wanted to have the feeling of his cold snake bites on my lips.
“Um, I’m going back to my office,” my father said and began walking away. But, he kept throwing glares at Arc as he left. I smiled and grabbed Arc’s hand. “Let me show you to our room.” I said, trying to sound seductive but, failed. Arc raised a brow at me and chuckled. He leaned closer to me and my heart fluttered. Please, kiss me. Please, let him kiss me! I think I crossed my fingers but, my mind was focused on Arc. I felt his soft gorgeous lips at my ear and I started to tremble. “Sounds like a good idea. Maybe, we can have some fun in there,” he whispered. He squeezed my hand and I couldn’t breathe. This boy was driving me crazy! All I could do was nod as I made my way down the corridor. I kept looking back at Arc as I kept walking. He just looked around at his surroundings and succeeded at looking sexy doing something as simple as that. He looked at me with smile then look back at looking at his surroundings.
I stopped when I saw an anonest coming out my room. She was carrying vacuum with a sly smile on her face. She had wavy blonde hair with big brown eyes. I knew why she became an anonest. She had tried to break an anonest free from here and he was killed while she was stuck here until she was thirty; she had ten more years to go. I recognized her as Kayla. She started to walk down the hall way when somebody whistled. I looked over at Arc and he was eyeing Kayla hungrily. He licked his lips with a naughty smile on his face. I couldn’t imagine what kind of nasty thoughts he was thinking about Kayla- not me. And that infuriated me. My face flushed red at the sudden emotion. Maybe it’s just my teenage instincts doing this? Besides, I didn’t even know him like that. The only thing I knew was that he rebelled against the law and his name was Arc. I growled and they both looked at me alarmed. I glared at Kayla.
“Get your ass out of here before I order them to make you an aurox!” I growled with power leaking into my voice. They were not going to show public affection in front of me! I will kill both of them if I had to (though it hurt to think of Arc’s death). Kayla’s face turned pale and she started backing away slowly. Her face looked like she just seen a ghost which made me smile. I chuckled at the scared girl. She didn’t want her tongue to be cut off and pinned to wall inside of my father’s chamber. I thought it was hilarious! He always wrote the reasons they turned into an aurox underneath their tongues. Others find it disgusting but, they aren’t the granddaughter of the cruelest creature that ever lived.
Kayla ran down the hallway, leaving the vacuum behind. I growled. Now, she isn’t doing her job? She was definitely turning into an aurox. I turn to Arc and grabbed his arm. I didn’t use all my strength because that will crush his arm. He chuckled as I kicked open the room door with normal strength and tossed him in there. I slammed the door and turn towards him with anger clear on my face.
He raised a brow at me with a smile on his face. He looked so sexy when he did that too! Damn, he is so lucky he is so damn sexy with his little snake bites. He had no idea how jealous I was of Kayla a few seconds ago.
“You know I love a girl with power. Because somebody has to tame me and a little preppy bitch can’t do that.” He said with a snicker. I rolled my eyes at him.
“So, where’s my bed?” he asked, his eyes roaming around my huge room. I looked around my room searching for it too. I saw my huge king sized bed that had a blood red comforter and next to it was a huge box with sheets and a pillow in it. “Hell no. I’m not sleeping in that. I may be a anonest but, I’m not garbage.” He growled. I sighed and looked back at my bed. It was King sized and could fit way over two people in it.
“You can sleep in my bed but, if you ever flirt with another anonest in front of me, you will be sleeping in that box!” I warned. He chuckled and walked over to me. “Don’t worry, babe. I won’t. Chill, and lets cuddle up in that comfy bed.” He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms across my chest. “Do not call me babe! And we aren’t cuddling, alright?” I said. He chuckled and held up his hands in a surrender gesture but, a smirk was on his face.
“If you aren’t my babe then why you were jealous when I was looking at that anonest?” he said. I scoffed and sighed. “I wasn’t jealous. You are my anonest and I don’t want you associating with my father’s anonest. Some of them are dirty and slutty and has sex with my father and crap. I don’t want you around them. You are my first and only official anonest and I don’t want to mess this up.” I half lied. It was true that I didn’t want him associating with any other anonest but, he wasn’t my first anonest. Of course I had lots more.
He chuckled. “You’re making it sound like sex; which I don’t mind doing. If you want to ride my dick just ask and you can sweetheart.” He said smoothly. I blushed and looked down. How the hell did he make me feel this way? Yeah, I had boys flirt with me; I was half demon, half vampire and half human. Demons were beautiful creatures of night and so were vampires. I was just lucky to have a beautiful human mother. Even when boys flirt with me I never reacted this way. I would blush but, I wouldn’t get shy and possessive like I owned them. But, Arc unleashed a whole knew me. I didn’t quite like what he was making me but, I loved the way he made me feel.
“Shut up, Arc. You do have clothes right?” I asked.
He chuckled. “Already packed in. I wouldn’t go anywhere without my precious beautiful clothing.”
“Then, why are you shirtless?” I asked, blushing. He laughed. “Because you like me shirtless.” He said simply.
“But I-’’
A finger was pressed against my lips, interrupting me; I stopped mid-sentence and contemplated what was happening. I froze and took in the feeling of the soft finger against my lips; I felt dazed as the finger left my lips. I looked up and into an orange and a lime green eye. Arc smirked at me and leaned down so his lips touch my forehead. My breath caught in my throat as I looked up at Arc. He leaned back and gently touched my face.
“I’m gonna go take a shower,” he said and then smirked. “Do you want to join me?” he asked naughtily. I chuckled. “Sure, I’ll join later. You just go on without me.” I said. He laughed and went to the dresser to grab some clothes before he left. I stared at his gorgeous sexy butt as he left. His ass was so built and looked so firm. Just one squeeze would satisfy me . . . I shook my head and went for my collection of True Blood DVD’s.
Chapter Three
I was in the middle of one of my True Blood episode’s when I heard the door open. I turned my head slightly and became face to face with Arc’s penis. I gasped and paused True Blood. I backed up and blushed.
“I can leave.” I whispered.
He chuckled and shook his head. “Nah, you can stay and watch me get dress, my little vampiress.” He said with a smile. I blushed and looked down. I heard shuffling around the room and dressers closing and then a hand on my cheek. I looked up and into a bright orange eye and a lime green eye. I blushed hard and I felt like all the blood was rushing to my face. Arc chuckled and turned towards the flat screen.
“True Blood, huh?” he asked with a raised brow. I nodded and took the remote again. I looked back at Arc who was in some black boxers with some skulls on it. He had on black socks and that was it. I looked at his sexy thighs. I licked my lips absentmindedly as my eyes trailed up to his eight pack. He looked so gorgeous! How could I been bless to have such a sexy anonest? My eyes went up to his juicy plump pink lips and my mouth watered. I wondered how it would feel if his lips pressed against mines. Would it be soft? It sure did look soft and oh so very kissable. He seemed to catch me analyzing him and he softly chuckled. I think I collapse to the floor under all his beauty. I feel so dramatic right now but . . . do you see how sexy he is? Those big sexy pink lips waiting to be kissed and those cute little snake bites making him look adorable. Then, those sexy mix matched eyes and pitch black hair. He was the picture of a god. I was a vampire and yet I thought this. I wasn’t a human who never saw a vampire before and comparing him to a god. No, I saw lots of beautiful vampires before and none compared to Arc.
He looked at me with a confused expression. “Are you alright? Are you sleepy? It’s only three in the afternoon,” he said scratching the back of his head. I shook my head and tried to play it off. I beam up at him and turned towards the flat screen. “I- um, like sitting on the floor when I watch TV,” I lied. He chuckled. “But, when I walked in you were sitting on the bed.” He replied smoothly. I sighed and stood up my two feet. I glared at him before plopping down on my bed. He joined me on the bed and smirked.
“You know we can break this bed in a little. It feels kind of rough,” he said with a husky voice. I rolled my eyes at him though, my heart fluttered in my chest.
“I’ll pass.” I said nonchalantly.
Arc chuckled and smirked at me. “You lied to me. You didn’t meet me in the shower and so I think you owe me a favor,” he said smoothly.
My eyes went to his big pink lips. Maybe the favor will be for me to kiss him . . . or maybe to date him! I shook my head. He is an anonest; I cannot date him. Daddy and Grandpa will be so disappointed in me. But, right now I didn’t care.
“One favor,” I breathed. My eyes stayed glue to his luscious pink lips. Mmm, I wonder how good it will feel of his lips on mines. I felt my mouth water as my eyes trailed down to his boxers. Maybe we could . . . no! I was half human it’ll be too easy for me to pregnant. With two vampires you have to want to have a child. With demons you have to take the father’s seed and implant it into the mother’s egg. And with humans, you have to have sex (I’m sure everybody knows that).
“Well, you seem to be so interested in my gorgeous lips. How about one kiss?” he asked seductively.
I smiled and bit my bottom lip. I looked into his eyes. “I-I’m n-not interested in y-your lips,” I stammered.
“Then, why do you keep staring at it?” he asked with a smirk. I growled. “I was not staring at it!” Arc seemed unaffected by my yelling. He just laughed and rolled his eyes. I crossed my arms against my chest and glared at him.
“Are we going to kiss or what?” He asked arching one eye brow.
“Well, you don’t have to say like that!” I said. I could feel the blush rising on my cheeks. I turned my head slightly so I wouldn’t be able to look into his eyes. I wondered how the hell could I not have more than a friendly relationship with this boy if he is going to be my anonest for two whole years. That meant he was going to follow me everywhere. And since he is sixteen he has to go to school with me. In school he will have all my classes and have to sit next me! How the hell can I not throw myself at him?
He chuckled and cupped my cheek with one of his big soft hands. I stared into his mix matched colored eyes, hypnotized. A smile played on his lips as he leaned closer to me. My breath caught in my throat as he placed his soft lips onto mines. As I predicted, his lips were soft and the snake bites felt so good and right against my lips. He parted away from me with a smirk on his face. But, I couldn’t take that. I wanted his lips on mines. I pressed my lips against his again and tingles shot through me. I knotted my hands in his silky hair and pushed him back so that he laid on the bed. I got on top of him and slipped my tongue into his mouth. A moan escaped his sexy lips making me smile. His hands moved down to butt and he squeezed it receiving a moan from me. He chuckled against my lips and his hand slid up my dress. My lips started moving faster with his. I wrapped my legs around his waist and placed my hand on his perfect abs. He reached up for my underwear but, I stopped him by biting his lip, hard.
He pulled back and held his lip. You could see the blood starting to form which I was completely repulsed by. I already had my share of blood this month . . . I do not want anymore. I got off of him and sat up straight. He looked at me as if I was crazy. I looked back at his lips and the cut was already healing.
“Uh, why’d you bite me? Not that it wasn’t sexy and all but, it kind of hurts.” He admitted. I glared at him. “You reached for my underwear. Do you not know that I am half human?” I ask raising a brow.
“Um, duh! I’m a vampire! I can smell it all over you, sheesh.” I rolled my eyes. “Then, you must not know how easy I can get pregnant,” I said. He chuckled and ran a hand through his ebony hair.
“Nobody was going to go that far, Utopia.” He said with a sigh.
“Well, it didn’t seem like that a few seconds ago.” I snapped.
He laughed and got off the bed. “You must’ve never been kissed before. That is what you call a hot make out, sweetheart.”
I growled at him. “Do not call me sweetheart!” Ugh! How can he be so hot but, so irritating at the same time? His cockiness is so annoying (yet hot)! I smoothed my red hair back and glared at Arc who had a huge smile on his face. “I can’t believe I made out with the princess of darkness the first day I met her. Ya know what? I can believe it!” he said with a chuckle.
“You are a pain in the ass,” I groaned. He smiled at me. “Thanks, babe. So, when is dinner?” he asked and reached for the remote.
“First, I’m not your babe and dinner starts at exactly six o’ clock.” I said.
He pressed play on the True Blood DVD and sat down next to me on the bed. “Is there going to be blood?” he asked. I nodded with a duh expression on my face. This boy must not really be that smart (but, really hot).
“Arc, what is the name of this castle?” I asked with a sigh.
He had a confused expression on his face. “The Vampire Empire.” He said without hesitation.
“So, don’t you think they are going to serve blood?” I asked.
He rolled his eyes at me and turned towards the TV. He shrugged with a smirk on his face. “I guess. But, there really wasn’t any need of you being a smart ass.” He said.
I scoffed.
“I knew you for a few hours and I decided that you are the king of smart asses.” He laughed. “Gee, thanks. I really feel loved.” I smiled at him. He really knew how to make me smile. My eyes went down to his lips again. I could still feel of the softness of his lips against mines. I touched my lips and yearned for it to happen once more.
“Why do you like True Blood so much?” he questioned. I giggled. “Only because it is like the coolest show ever!” I squeaked.
He looked at me with a confused expression on his face. “Um, no it is not. I promise you it isn’t. My little sister watched this all the time. She’s on the third season, though. It is annoying! The only thing I like is that they show it when they have sex.” He said with a smirk.
I raised a brow at him. “So, you are a perv, huh?” I asked. He chuckled. “Sort of. I do love me some sex.” He looked me in the eye and licked his lips.
“And I would love to have sex with you.” He said wiggling his eyebrows. I chuckled and threw a pillow at his head. “I don’t think my dad is going to like an anonest violating his daughter.”
He shrugged and turned back towards TV.
Texte: All writing belongs to Breanna Davis
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 26.01.2012
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