Chapter 4
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Angela's POV :
I started screaming and he took something out of the drawer. As soon as I blinked my eyes, he was holding my wrists with his hand and there was a wide duct tape on my mouth.
I remained like that and yanked my wrists out of his grip. He was about to grab them again, but I put my hand in front of his face and yanked the tape off my mouth roughly.
"Ow!" I looked at the duct tape and I was satisfied.
I said, "Thanks, I was thinking of removing the hair on my moustache area a few days ago. That's all I want to say. Now, don't touch me and don't talk to me."
I headed out of the room, but he grabbed my shoulder and made me sit on the chair. I sat there to see what he was going to do.
He put a plate of peas, mashed potatoes, gravy and some turkey in front of me.
He ordered me, "Eat."
I turned my head away and stood to get up, but I was surprised when he suddenly sat on my lap.
"Oomph! Get off me you oversized monkey!!!!"
"Not until you eat."
"I will NOT eat! You're the one who told me no food for a week. I'm sticking to just that. I could use a diet."
He got off my lap and took a chair opposite to mine.
"Eat or else"
"Or else what? You'll shoot me? You'll torture me? You'll throw me all over the house till I'm breathless? You'll bite me? Well, guess what? I'm ready!" I let out everything.
He took my plate, sighed and brought a fork. He took a forkful of food and put it near my mouth.
My eyes widened and I got up, "No!"
"Angela, I'm getting impatient."
"Why do you care if I eat or not? I'll die of starvation and no one will reveal your secret. If you want the satisfaction of killing me, you're welcome to."
I'm getting really emotional. Girls, you know why. I have severe mood swings during my time of month.
As I was about to head out the kitchen, I felt a strong pair of arms around my waist and I was placed on the kitchen counter.
I said, "What? You'll kill me here?"
He swiftly grabbed the back of my head and placed his lips on mine. He wrapped his other arm around my waist. What the fidget spinners? My heart feels like it will jump out. We stayed like that for a good minute until I felt his fangs on my lips.
He suddenly pulled away and covered his mouth.
He huskily said, "Quickly go to your room!"
I went to my room, but it was locked. He said that I would be locked in my room, but I escaped through the window. Great! Now, I have to wait till he comes back to normal. That was my first kiss. Why did he turn like that again? He turned like that when he was angry.
Don't tell me he'll act like that if he is high on any emotion.
Yakov's POV :
This is not good! She just couldn't shut up and I just HAD to kiss her! Something is seriously wrong with me. When I kissed her, my heart was racing like a cheetah.
So our fangs elongate when we're high on any emotion. This morning, I became like that because I was high on anger. Now, my fangs elongated because I am high on......... Ugh! I don't know.
When you are a vampire lord, you have to be ruthless and I don't have much control on my anger. I regret lashing out on Angela. Now, she's determined that I'll kill her and it's like my touch burns her, but why didn't she push me away when I kissed her.
For vampires, our emotions are strong, but we don't show or emotions or our fangs when anyone is around us. We only show our them to ourselves and our mates. No! There is something wrong. I have to pay a visit to my nonna tomorrow.
I looked at the ring on my finger and opened the portal with it. With my ring, I can open a portal to anywhere I want. My nonna used to be the goddess of the underworld, so it makes sense as to why I am the lord of vampires, she's my maternal grandmother and she's a very sweet lady.
As I stepped into the portal, I was greeted by a pair of soft, warm eyes. I kneeled on one leg and put my right fist on the left side of my chest while bending my head.
"Oh enough with the formalities. You're my grandson. Come and give your nonna a hug."
I chuckled and gave her a warm hug.
"Nonna, are you playing matchmaker?"
"I wish I could, but she's mated to you Yakov."
"Nonna, I don't need a mate. I have loads on my shoulders."
"Nonsense Yakov! You know you can't function properly without your mate. Fate played it's game. You won't have loads on your shoulders if you share it with your mate."
"Nonna, she's a human. A very very feisty one at that."
"She's perfect for you."
"Nonna, I don't want a mate!"
" You don't get a million mates Yakov. You only get one, being the lord isn't an exception. You should cherish her. I want to meet her too."
"Nonna, my decision is final."
"I can't change the fact that she's your mate, but you'll soon regret it for not wanting a mate Yakov."
I smirked, "We'll see about that nonna. Take care."
I kissed her cheek and came back to my house. I found Angela sleeping on the couch. Why is she sleeping here? Oh! I went and unlocked the door to her room.
There's something more to it. Yes, she's my mate, but there's something else going on. When I placed her on the kitchen counter and she was ranting, normally my mate instincts would take over and kiss her roughly without her consent, but that time, I couldn't hear and everything was blurry except her eyes and her lips were moving slowly. At that time, I felt something stronger controlling my mate instincts. Only, what is it?
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