Midnight Bite: The vampire's Kings fated Mate

Feeling The Pull

KYLIE :

" I will only offer my help. In exchange you come live at my castle. What do you say?" This is the question just got dumped on me. Not gently either. No this was rough, hard, and without any lube. I'm f****d right in the ass. Like seriously how do you say no to a stranger who is clearly not just a vampire; but a royal vampire at that? Well just like this.

" I have to kindly refuse at the moment. As I do not know who you are. And as you can see, I had just become free from those people. I would like to experience life for once in my life, even if it's just for a little while." After I said that to him, I waited a moment before I grabbed Adriana's hand again and turned around to walk back to the vehicle with her. Just as I began to walk, I feel a hand reach out to stop me. The moment his hand touched me, I felt a warm heat spread throughout me. Followed by a sensual tingle sensation, I knew instantly that this man is my mate. At that realization, I grab Addie by the hand and teleport us to the Ford Expedition, and we drive off.

Once Kylie and Adriana are far enough out of any pack territory and is near human society, they begin to see traffic signs. Fifteen miles until she is in Billings Montana. Kylie has been driving since Yellowstone and still has a long distance to drive. She chose Boston as her destination, and she chose to drive instead of teleporting, so she could see the scenery along the way.

Kylie is dead set on finishing her education and she plans to enter Harvard early. Adriana and her are going to find some place low key to live. She still wants a nice place just not one that will stand out, like a millionaire would. No she wants to live in a log cabin near a lake or even a river. And in that log cabin, she would have two floors with a maple staircase leading from the first floor to second floor. On the first floor she would have a large kitchen for Adriana as she loves to cook. A living room with a cozy fire place. There would also be a back room where the washer and dryer would be and a back closed in patio.

On the second floor there would be Kylie's room on the right of the stairs along with an office for Kylie, so she can start her fashion designs and do her school work online. She would have top of the line laptop and sewing machine. Kylie would also have a mannequin for her designs. Her bedroom a master-suite with a walk in closet and adjoined bathroom with a full jacuzzi tub on the right side and a full shower with a waterfall look and a natural spring for the bath on the left side of the bathroom. There would also be a full vanity and a his and hers sink, incase she ever had the company. Adriana's room would be similar to Kylie's only she would have a round warm jetted tub not a jacuzzi and hers would have a waterfall shower as well with a natural spring. Kylie and Adriana are seeing signs for Billings saying the exit is a mile ahead.

They pull off at Billings and rent a hotel room for the night. Kylie starts searching online for the perfect location in Boston for them to start their new life.

" Addie. Do you want to take a look around this town with me?"

" How about...No. I am so dead tired, I could sleep for a century. You can go if you want, I'm not moving till morning."

" Your completely right Addie. We should wait until morning. I am just going to get us something to eat, I will be right back."

Kylie goes to a cafe near to the hotel and get Adriana a twelve ounce steak, with potatoes and lobster. And for herself she heats up a glass of blood and drinks it out of sight of Adriana.

After her meal Kylie takes a warm bath, to relax her sore muscles from the days events. The hotel room they are staying in has two queen size beds and a kitchenette. The bathroom has a huge tub that could fit six people. Decent for a super 8. After her bath Kylie crawls into bed.

Vega slipped inside the brick building and closed the door behind him. Kylies tantalizing scent filled his nostrils, leading him to her now as it had the night at the pack house. He silently navigated her hotel room to her bed. Skylights in the vaulted ceiling summoned the moon's pale glow, which played softly over Kylie's gracious curves. She slept in the nude, as though awaiting his arrival, her long legs wrapped in twisted sheets, her hair spread out around her head on the pillow like a halo of dark shades of blood. Her scent enveloped him. Sweet and sultry making his teeth ache. Jasmine, he thought, curling back his lips in a sweet smile of appreciation. An exotic flower that only opens its petals at night. And fresh rain on a warm summer night.

Open for me Kylie.

But he wouldn't seduce her not like this. He only wants a taste tonight. Just enough to satisfy his curiosity. That was all he would allow himself tonight. When he was done here Kylie would not remember a thing. His own need would have to wait.

Vega went to her and gently climbed beside her on the bed she stirred, moaning sweetly, getting aroused by his light touch.

" Vega." She moaned sleepily not quite awake yet she knew he was there subconsciously from the pull of us being mates.

" Just a dream." He whispered amazed to hear his name on her lips when he used no power or special abilities to place it there.

She sighed. " I knew you would come after me."

" Did you?"

" Mm—hmm." It was a purr of a sound coming from her throat, raspy and exotic. Her eyes remained closed, her mind still caught in the web of her dreams.

" I wanted you to come back."

Vega smiled at that, tracing his fingers over her brow.

" You do not fear me, my queen?"

She gave a small nod of her head and nuzzeled closer into his palm. Her lips were slightly parted, small white tips from her fangs were gleaming in the scant light overhead. Her neck was graceful and proud, a regal column of alabaster above the fragile bones of her shoulders. How sweet she would taste, how soft against his tongue. And her breasts....Vega could not resist the peachy dark n****e that peaked out from under the sheet draped accross her abdomen.

He teased the little bud rolling it between his fingers, tugging it gently and nearly growling with need as it puckered into a tight bead, hardening at his light touch.

He was hardening as well.

He liked his lips, growling hungry, eager to have her.

Kylie squirmed languidly under the tangled sheet. King Vega slowly withdrew the cotton coverlet away, baring her to him completely. She was exquisite, as he knew she would be. Petite and strong. Curvy in all the right places. Her body lithe with youth, supple and very mouth watering.

Firm muscle shaped her elegant limbs, her hands showing the hard work she has done as a slave to that pack. Slender and feminine. Flexing on their own accord as Vega trailed his fingers along her sternum and down to the concord dip of her belly. Her skin was like velvet and warm, too tempting to resist.

Jasmin he groaned out against her heated skin, his teeth dragging lightly as his kiss ventured lower.

Her moan of pleasure as his mouth invaded her s*x sent a violent jolt of last through his veins. He was already stiff and erect, his c**k throbbed beneath the constricting barrier of his clothes. She was wet and slick against his lips, her cleft a heated sheath against his questing tongue Vega suckled her as he would sweet nectar, until her body convulsed with the coming of her release and still he lapped at her to the crest of another c****x, and then another.

She went slack in his arms, boneless and trembling. Vega trembled as well, his hands shaking as he carefully eased her back down onto the bed. He'd never wanted a woman so badly. He wanted something more, he realized bemused by the impulse that he had to protect her. Kylie panted softly as her last c****x was coming to it's end and curled onto her side.

Vega stared down at her in silent furry for having to chase her down and for the fact that he is heaving with the force of his own need. Dull pain tightened his mouth as his fangs stretched out from his gums. His tongue was dry. Desire tightened his gut. His vision sharpened as his lust for her blood and need for his own release slung it's seductive coils around him, and his eyes are like the galaxy seductive in their own way.

Take her. Take her now, that part of him called out.

She is yours. Just take her.

Just a taste that was all he would take. He would not fully mate her yet, only heighten her pleasure, as he takes her blood. She wouldn't even remember this moment come morning. And her friend is very much zonked out any way. His lips pressed down against her warmth, settling over the steady thump that beat against his tongue. His fangs grazed her soft throat throbbing now, like another demanding part. And in an instant his keen vision landed on the intricate Celtic designs of the moon. The symbol so rare among vampire females ment only one thing. His fated Breed-Mate.

There are only four born each decade and are fated to be mates to Selene's blood-line, to keep the vampire species pure and in existence. So not only is she Nyx she is also ment to give him heirs.

With her D.N.A. mixed with his they would produce very powerful vampire's. This new vampire species would be stronger than the ancient witch covens.

If anyone were to piece this together she would be highly sought after and a big target on her head would be placed.

I must keep her safe. I cannot mess this up, he thought. He must keep her safe from the witches. And the only way he can do that is by telling her the complete truth and let her chose to be his Queen, and then fully mate her. Otherwise if he mates her without her permission, it would kill her. And his mother would look at it as abuse to the bond which is sacred.