She-Wolf Prophecies Book 1

Compelled

One week Later

The Council

(Rebecca POV)

I straddled him and he grabbed my knees pulling me to him. My skirt rose up and barely covered my bare p***y. His jeans felt rough against my skin as I rolled into his straining erection, my hips searching for some type of friction. I moaned into his mouth as our tongues fought for dominance against each other. I pulled back breathless breaking the kiss and he looked up at me his eyes full of lust. “Drink from me!” He begged and I allowed him to watch as my fangs extended. I unzipped his pants and he pulled them down his hard c**k springing free. I placed the head at my entrance before sliding down, his c**k filling and stretching me. His hand went to my bra pulling it down freeing my hardened n****e and taking it into his mouth. I rode him needing release so bad I thought I’d combust. I could feel the heat in me rising and was at the top of the peak when I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back giving me access to his artery. “Gum with me!” I commanded just before I broke through his skin my fangs tingling as they were over the vein and his blood filled with a mouth. I fed from him still cringing my hips on his c**k until we both felt our orgasms spilling over like a volcano. I pulled up from his neck and ran my tongue over the two holes watching as they closed leaving only two small purple and blue bruises. He kissed me tasting his sweet nectar in my mouth. I pulled back and smiled down at him. “When are you going to change my baby?” he whispered and I rolled my eyes. “Not this again.” I groaned as I removed his c**k from me and stood up going to my office bathroom to clean up. “What is the problem, Rebecca?” He asked. “I don’t trust myself yet Perry!” I almost screed but lowers my voice at the last second. “Look, you got to go before Count Lucien wakes up for the night. I don’t like you around him.” I went to Perry and wrapped my arms around his neck. I loved him so much. “I promise once I have more control over the blood lust, I will change you. I want to spend eternity with you.” I told him trying to make him understand. “Well, you better because after next week you will be my wife.” He grinned down at me. “And you will be my husband.” I laughed. “Now scoot. He will be awake any moment.” I pushed him out the door sending him on his way. “I love you, Rebecca!” He whispered kissing me one last time. “I love you, Perry,” I answered closing the door behind him. I always loved our mid-afternoon escapades but I was so terrified Count Lucien would find him here and hurt him. He was human after all and Count Lucien treated them like drink machines and animals. Now that I was a vamp I planned to turn Perry so we could spend eternity together. So far other than the first feed I had only drunk from him during s*x and the blood bank. I refused to take innocent lives. Which is why it was killing me to do his dirty work with the werewolf mates. They were a family. They just got married and had a baby. Yet all he could think about was his selfish wants and needs. This is why I have a plan.

As everyone knows I am tired of Count Lucien therefore if he lost his life, I would lose mine. I knew his entire schedule as well as those of the rest of the Council. I had planned to make a deal with the witches. They sired me to another and I would help them kill the bastard. I had put up with him for 3 years trying to get him to change me. I didn’t want to die and with terminal cancer, it was bound to happen. He had led me on and kept me on a leash by feeding me his blood to keep cancer at bay. I had to let him invade my body and pretend to like it and do his evil bidding. I was sick to death at the things I had done and I only hoped the moon goddess would forgive me. “Rebecca!” Count Lucifer called me over the speaker. I pushed the button to answer him. “Yes sir!” I spoke into the receiver. “Come to my office please!” He. Demanded me. “Yes sir.” I obeyed. I knew better than to even make a noise or say anything under my breath of dissatisfaction because he heard everything. I walked to his office and found him sitting at his desk with a shapely woman on his lap. “I’ve noticed you haven’t eaten in a while. You need to eat Rebecca. I can’t have my sire weak.” He grinned as he pulled the woman’s long blonde hair back exposing her long smooth neck. I gulped as I felt saliva filling my mouth. I looked at the big vein on her neck. I could hear her heart racing. The urge to sink my teeth into and drain her was so overwhelming that I had pierced my skin with my fingernails from fisting my hands. “I have been drinking from the vamp bank, sir. I won't drink from u will I g human.” I bravely told him. “You aren’t unwilling are you, sweetheart? You want her to drink don’t you.” He asked the woman. “Yes! Please drink from me.” She begged as she tilted her head back giving me access. “You compelled her.” I gasped. Why should this shock me? He has done it to me dozens of times. It was his way around the law. The law that states no vampire shall drink from any other creature or human unless they ask or you have their permission. He would compel them to obey his every request. “Now Rebecca come!” he commands pointing to the floor in front of him. I slowly walked over to him as if he was my sire all my instincts told me to obey him, to please him. Being a sire made you have devotion to the person as if they were your parents or lover. Every fiber of your being wanted their acceptance and wanted to make them happy. My instincts as of now would tell me to die for him even though my heart and brain wanted to run away screaming.

Perry hated that I was working for him. He had dealt with it because he didn’t want to lose me. I had come up with the idea when reading a book on one of those reading apps where u pay for coins to read the chapters of a book. In the book, the werewolf changed the girl when she was dying from cancer and it cured her. A friend of mine worked here at the office and knew Count Lucien and helped me get the job. I felt as if I had betrayed my fiancé in every way. Even though I was compelled I still chose to come back because my fear of death was greater than my love for him. If I could take everything back, I would spend my last year or two happy and in Perry’s arms. Now I had to find a way away from Lucifer and a way to break my sire bond so I do kill him. I knew that if I wanted to do that Id have to find this werewolf girl that he had kidnapped. I opened my eyes and looked at Lucifer. His eyes were glowing and his voice called to me. “Feed Rebecca. Do what I natural for us. We are killers. We take blood for survival. Now feed!” He compelled me. I looked at the girl. Everything in me wanted to hold back but I couldn’t. Being compelled was like being a puppet. He controlled my string. Her eyes pleaded for me to help her. I closed my eyes and bent down opening my mouth. My fangs protruded and brushed the tender skin on her neck. Once they were tingling I bent down and I drank from her. I drank from her until I had to be jerked from her. I almost killed her.