Earlier in the day and evening consummation of marriage. Seconds before chapter1. blood...
Angelo's pov.
"Why father are you doing this to me?" I say through gritted teeth and loads of pain bent over in my chair clutching the sides of my head for some type of relief.
"You will be fine Angelo. Everything is all coming together just as I have planed you shall see." I thrash my head in denial.
"No! Look at me" I ground out while striding over in front of the mirror to face the monster I've become. My eyes black as night with a murderous intent that flares from their depths. As I open my jaws my huge fangs are visibly seen like a snake ready to strike its prey even venom can be seen dripping from their razor-sharp tips. The very veins in my neck prominent with the strain of my very pain.
"It will all be over soon my son just hold on a bit longer. Sit. I want you to drink this it will lessen the pain for a little while help you get through the night. Also, don't breathe while around her, for now, it only heightens your need for her blood more so." He speaks casually pouring blood into a goblet. Like I'm not crumbling before him like a mad man.
"Blood doesn't help! Don't you think I've already tripled my intake so as not to sink my fangs in her and drain her dry?" He nods like he knows everything!
"This blood is a tad different though it's laced with pain reliever for our kind and I'm afraid it won't last long and it's the last we have available. It was a challenging task to just get this small amount. It may even get you through your consummation." He chuckles like some sick sadistic.
I've been in throbbing pain ever since she arrived yesterday evening. It only intensified over the sort period of time. I quickly grab the goblet and down it. I'm only minutes from waiting at the altar for my beautiful bride. She's an angel but my very nightmare in one. Literally, I've never wanted someone so entirely...blood, body, sweat, tears, voice, even children with as I do right now only complicating my insanity further. I want and need her utterly and completely mine!
"We should absolutely stay clear from consummating the marriage," I say with little to no authority in my words. I know it's best to not for I would most likely kill her in the end. She could die from my strength alone she's a weak human and I've not entirely learned to control my strengths. She could die from me sucking the living life force from her. That's my main worry. No matter if I bite her I die as well no vampire will condone that of a bitten human it's law! A deeper part of me maybe even darker wants everything from her!
"It must be completed thangs change in the future and who knows Annarose could wind up one day being your very Queen and your children with one another heirs to your throne. Wash your face I will see you standing at the alter in ten minutes. Trust me son your future is all I think about." He says then stands leaving me. I wash my face and check my fangs. They sting but it's so much bearable than that of before.
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Standing at the alter as the seats are filled with nobles I'm nervous. I've done this all before but this all feels different. I don't want to screw everything up! As I watch my wife Katherine walk the red carpet to take her seat in the front row I know deep down I've failed her she will live a tasteless life for I have no feelings for her nor have I ever had all our lives thus far. Completely different from the emotions I have for my soon-to-be second wife whom I know little to nothing of. How pathic and cruel!
King O'Mightous walks the red carpet like the King he is to stand before the steps he will help his daughter ascend in moments. We courtesy bow one another and look to where our bride will step forth any moment now. I don't dare breathe I figure I won't breathe for the remainder of this day but If that gets me through this night so be it.
The music resounds off the walls as my bride takes her step from the shadows and the light cascades over her making her shimmer and glow with all her beauty. My breath hitches and I have to scold myself to remain breathless as she slowly steps towards her father. To the normal eye, she's graceful, beautiful, and confident. I know different from the thumping of her heartbeat to the small shaking or tears gathered in her lovely eyes obstructing her vision. I can see with my heightened vampire senses. From the labored breathing, I hear with that of my sensitive hearing.
None make her any less attractive to me personally. If I'm lucky to not f**k this all up, I really want to know who she is, what she likes, everything I can possibly obtain! That's a bit scary really no woman has made me want to dig further into the person they are.
Before I know it her father is placing her tiny warm hand in mine. Her warmth radiating through my body. I gently lead her to where we will stand before the priest whom will anoint our union. Her eyes are still holding unshed tears as she does her best to blink them away and look anywhere but to me her future husband. I on the other hand feel humble and couldn't look anywhere but her shimmering eyes even if I were to try.
I don't know how long I've got before she brings the monster in me to surface. For the first time in my life my stomach flutters. How f*****g corny is that? Her little hands shake in the palms of my much larger ones. She's everything I could never imagine being mine. The very touch of her skin so delicately smooth.
We say our vows and unite our union before all that have attended. She never once glanced into my eyes keeping her attention solely on our hands or the priest as he would speak but not me for she was all that consumed me. Even her voice had me in a trance. When it was in fact time to kiss the bride she stiffened like stone before me. I took a step wrapping my arm around her slender waist bringing her closely to my front for more of her radiating warmth to flow through me. I could hear the hitch in her next breath like music to my ears. Everyone vanished but her before me she was all I could see all I could hear even feel.
I gently lifted her chin to bring her eyes to look at mine but she still did not causing me to chuckle at how cute she was even in thus shy state she was in.
"Look at me love," I speak softly so only she can hear my words unless you were vampire in the front row which there were quite a few. I had a smirk adorning my face for this was probably the only time I wouldn't be in pain for quite some time. She slowly looks up into my eyes. Her eyes bouncing between the two of mine in curiosity. Her lips trembling only enticing me to kiss them all the more.
I lean in grazing my lips across hers as sucks in a huge breath holding it in anticipation. Slowly and with as much gentleness as I can muster I sill our kiss. Her lips soft as rose petals. She goes limp in my hold if I weren't holding her up she would have hit the floor. I chuckle looking into her puzzled eyes as I release her lips from mine. She flustered all over. She doesn't know what she's feeling but I'm sure that if I have reactions to her she must feel something also towards me. It's only a hunch of mine but she melted in my hands.
"May I have this dance wife?" I ask her seductively low the lust evident even to my own ears. She nods speechless still nervous but the grasp she keeps on my hand lets me know she feels safe near me. I want that for her but should she though. Am I not the monster who thrives for the very blood running amongst her veins? The slight throbbing of pain in my fangs is a nice reminder we don't have long before she will never like being in my presence again. I'm a whole other monster when my fangs are extracted. My monster wants the most precious thing imaginable the purest of souls.
The dance we share is unlike any I've had before and I can't decide if it's because of the blood calling or the fact we truly dance as one whole fitted piece on the dance floor.
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I really can't believe I'm about to go through with this. I pace before the doors a nervous wreck the now! Just get this over quickly Angelo before this medicine wears off completely. My fangs are already throbbing in madness. I don't have very long at all I'm already losing some sanity. I just don't want to hurt my wife! Why is this too hard for father to understand? It's already hard not breathing it makes me antsy and I constantly have to remind myself not to.
With my shaking hands, I quickly open the door and shut it soundlessly behind me. Looking upon my wife she's lost in thoughts and hasn't even noticed I've entered the room among her. I soundlessly stride over to her standing behind her like the predator I am. I take my robe off letting it swoosh at my feet. Her body jumps slightly with being startled that I'm right behind her. The only sounds being heard her small whizzing breaths from her silent tears. Her labored breaths and strong beating heart. I expect nothing less from a pure soul as hers.
With my shaking hands, I slowly remove her robe letting it fall to her feet leaving her in nothing but her see-through bodice. A small possessive groan makes its way up my throat. I loathe the very fact others get to ogle at all her womanliness. Her backside curves alone has my c**k screaming for release.
"Turn towards me slowly and sit on the bed...then lay back amongst the pillow," I instruct her.Still keeping my voice low almost a whisper. If she doesn't comply we won't be consummating the marriage tonight and my fears would have vanished if for only one day.
She slowly turns towards me her eyes on my exposed chest and slowly sits on the bed. She gracefully lays back placing her head on the pillow all as instructed of her. She turns her head facing the wall her face flushed red from embarrassment for her nakedness. Her chest flushed as silent tears flow from the corners of her eyes. All irrelevant she is my wife and I want nothing more than to claim her as mine here and the now. All mine she is for my taking.
I place a knee between her calves where there's a small opening. I rub my palm over her thigh in which her body slightly jolts making her intake of air hitched.
"I will make this as fast as possible. Please don't hate later Annarosse. I don't want to ever hurt you," I tell her softly as she sniffles and nods her understanding. She's beautiful, hair all sprawled out upon the pillow nice plump breast, and curves exposed for me to rummage my eyes over. I do haveing never wanted to touch something more in all my days! I'm completely whipped for this woman.
I slowly lift her knees and spread her trembling legs wide before me. She lightly sobs at the exposure but I can't help who we were born as. I nestle my hips between her scorching hot thighs and lift her bodice above her hips as I position myself snuggly over her heated flesh that racks with trembles and quakes. I kiss along her jaw as I grab my c**k running it up and down her slit. Her whole body jolting from the unexpectedness as she gasps for a lung full of air.
I continue my onslaught of kisses along her neck and jaw she was so tiny beneath me and my fears only heightened as I begin to position my c**k at her entrance. The only way in was to use force. I rocked back in forth into her entrance a little harder each time hating the distress sounds coming from her as I continued to pepper kisses along her delicate tear-streaked face. She was so f*****g tight I could feel her v****a literally trying to reject my d**k causing me pain along the way only deserving of me.
Then it happened I f****d up and took in a huge breath only to be hit with the aroma of blood lots of blood my fangs elongating immediately my monster coming to a head I began ravishing her body hard straining for a release feeling my c**k bottom out with every thrust. My own blood hitting my nose as she thrashed and scratched beneath me and without warning my fangs were seeking the blood calling and I stuck her throat like a snake all in a frenzied haze of mind, a muddled scream in my head as I find my release and her body goes limp from beneath me but I can't stop the frenzy for her blood I can't stop taking more! Before, I even see blackness.