The Kings Blood Calling

Two Months Before pt.2

Two months before pt.2

Angelo's pov.

Storming into my father's study I quickly shut the door locking it behind me. I need to know why I feel the way I do around that girl. I'm anxious, to say the least, as I walk over sitting before my father's desk. He left my wedding ceremony after me inquiring about information. Even told me not to speak of what had happened to me. 

"Look at this book. It's ancient I know but retains lots of information." He states firmly turning an open book in my direction. 

"Blood Calling?" I read the head title. I look to him for him to nod back to the book for me to continue. I let out an aggravated sigh pushing the book away.

"Father, I thought about it. I can't marry her there's no way. My fangs elongated and were prepared to strike! My fangs throbbed with pain that matched her very heartbeat! I wanted her blood my fangs begged for it needed it like nothing I've ever been through! In fact, the hardest thing I've ever been through!" Talking about it alone has my breathing intensifying my fangs tingling and saliva filling my mouth.

"It's the blood calling. She's your blood caller. Her blood calls to your fangs as your fangs call for her blood." He states casually like it's an everyday occurrence.

"More reason not to marry! Hell, I have a slight urge to find her a drink her dry right now! This is against the law! I can't bite a human. We haven't consumed human blood in centuries. If I marry her I'm damned I tell you! Damned! The elders will never let me live. She's doomed to become my meal." He chuckles at my dramatics! This was not an intended joke. Only a vampire would find this even close to humor.

"You will in fact marry her. In one day short of two months precisely. It's inevitable. If you had read the page like I asked you would know once you drink from your blood caller there's no going back. If she dies so do you. If you die so does she. She will become your source of substance. Your blood caller is the only way to lock into a vampire's full powers. Powers that for centuries have been dormant. She is your weakness and you are that of hers. That's why no one should ever know of this. Keep it to yourself and after today we shall no longer speak of it as well." He speaks low eyes intense with warning. 

"If I bite her I'm dead father its law! Why are you doing this to me do you have any clue what pain I undergo in her presence and how much danger she is in?" I whisper yell with all the anger built within me for his blatant denial of my very suffering!

"It's rare son and truthfully almost extinct within our kind to find our blood calling. I will tell you a secret I have also found mine. Your mother." He tells me in a low almost barely audible voice.

"I've seen you drink from gablets just like the others don't sit and lie to me! This doesn't save my life!" I patronize him. Also in a low voice not knowing why but only since this conversation in itself is dangerous.

"I can drink from other blood sources but I can't live without my wife's. There's a bigger picture to all of this you must trust me and follow my lead for now do as your told and keep your mouth shut!" He speaks angrily low eyes gazing madly into mine with a threat I shouldn't press further.

I get up from my seat with anger of my own. I leave his office without another word. Not much closer to the answers I need. All I know is marrying Annarose is my death sentence and he signed his name on it like I was no son of his. 

I fume all the way to my wife's room where she still sleeps and decide I will let off some much-needed steam with her already worn-out body. Vampires don't need sleep but it helps to relax the mind and body. We also heal almost immediately so I don't feel I've hurt my wife any. I have years of pent-up energy of waiting to claim a woman she just happened to be on the end of where I shall get my release. Even if I don't love her or have a physical connection with her she's mine and I will always take responsibility for what's mine. She will also take responsibility for my current needs as well.

She's sleeping on her stomach as I make my way over to her silently. I place both my knees on opposite sides of her slender legs. Grabbing her hips I lift her reer in the air she stirs awake. We've done this many times throughout the night and she never complains. So willing to be mine. I grab my c**k slamming hard into her walls loving the feel of power and her moans and withering beneath me. 

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I never stay after we complete our marital duties many times. Once I'm satisfied I leave. I have things to attend to that don't involve creating an heir for my throne. Besides I thought us being sexually closer would bring on feeling for my wife like love and lust. So far only my d**k wants her warmth nothing else. 

My fears are that I'm so intrigued with my soon-to-be second wife and all that defined beauty because of the blood calling I will be physically and mentally attracted to her leaving me unable to even get an erection with Katherine because right now she a means for my release nothing more. Then how will I produce an heir with my future Queen?