The King Of North

Chapter 4. - A mark from a vampire

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"You look perfect, now come I know it has been a lot on you, so what would you say to a conversation over some diner?"

"I would love it, I'm starving."

He smiled at me and took my hand in his, we left the room and went to the left, we walked for a few minutes in the quiet. It felt nice, but there was so many things I wanted to know and it was hard to keep my mind occupied with something else. 

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We suddenly stopped infront of a doubledoor, Wyatt hugs my waist and opens the door. We walk outside and the chilly winds hits me, but the walking heater next to keeps me warm. As I think about all the things I want to know we get to a garden and to a small table with roses and candles on it. I smile as Wyatt helps me to take a seat, what a gentleman. While he is sitting down a man comes to us and pours us wine. When the man leaves Wyatt looks at me and smiles.

"Go ahead ask anything."

"To be honest now that we sat down all the question are gone, I don't know what to ask."

He smiles at me and slowly takes my hand in his, the warmth of his hand calms down my nerves and I take a deep breath.

"I guess we could start with a very simple question, what will happen next?"

As I asked my first and most likely my only question Wyatt breathed out some air and looked into my eyes. I could't tell what he was thinking, his face was too unreadable and it made me feel very unsure.

"Well I would love for you to stay with me and become my Luna, rule with me. The Lycans need their Luna, they need a mother that will look after them, they need you. I know that this all, must very hard for you, but I want you to stay with me, I don't think I can live without you, not after i have tasted your sweet lips."

As his last words hit my ears, I felt the blood rush to my cheeks and I was sure that I was as red as a tomato. I stared at the plate infront of me, refusing to look up at my mate, I was just so embaressed, I mean how could he say that with a straight face. I felt his piercing gaze on me, it felt like he could see inside of me, like he was reading me like an open book.

"If there is anything I can do to make you want to stay, do not hesitate to tell me, there is nothing I wouldn't do to keep you here, but if you do not wish to stay, if you truly want to go away.....even if it hurts just to think about it, I will let you go..."

"No that is......that is not what I want."

I look up and almost choke on my own saliva when his hungry, black eyes filled with desire, slowly devour my body, completely paralazing my mind. I can feel the heat between us rising, the want in us, the craving for each other. An emotion so raw, so primal it's taking over my senses I'm ready to jump over the table and take him right here on the ground when a plate lands infront of me. Terrified I look at the man who just brought us food, on the outside I try to look unbothered, but inside I still feel the heat that almost just consumed me.

Waytt across me also looks a bit taken back by the sudden outburst of emotions, but is still trying to keep his cool. As soon as I turn my attention to the food on my plate a mouthwatering smell hits my nostrils and I can't stop myself from gulping. I take the fork and knife into my hands and slowly slice a piece of the roasted chicken on my plate. Once the the food hits my taste buds a loud moan escapes my mouth, it just melts in my mouth and creates a party on my tongue. As I'm about to take another bite of the masterpiece infront of me a growl erupts from my mate. Flustered I look up and freeze as my eyes land upon a Lycan filled with pure desire and need.

"Don't ever do that sound again unless it's me  who is pleasuring you, or I will take you and your body right here, right now and I won't take no for an answer."

All I can do is nod and continue eating without any more unnecessary sounds. As we finish eating I can feel the tension dissapearing and finally another question pops into my mind. 

"What happened to Isabella?"

"Who?"

"The Beta that was with me?"

Waytt stiffens, I can hear his heart beat quicken. He looks into my eyes and sents me an assuring smile.

"She got away, but we will find her, don't worry about it. It's getting late, we should head inside and I can answer more of your questions there."

I raise my eyebrow in suspicion, but stop myself from asking any more questions. I will investigate later and I will find out what actually happened with Isabell.

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I clench my fists as that disgusting thing touches my Cherié and helps her get out of the chair. How dare he touch what is mine, how dare he feed her such repulsive food, how dare he be in her mere presence! I hate him, I despise him and I will not let him take her from me! I will make him suffer! I will kill him! She is mine, she is my only one. She is my angel. She is my Cherié

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As Wyatt helps me out of my chair, the hair on my body stand up and a cold shiver rans down my spine, I can feel a pair of cold eyes watching my every move. I can feel cold spikes slowly devouring my body, my soul, slowly tie me up in chains, taking away my freedom, my insanity. Waytt realizes that there is something wrong and wraps his hands around my waist, his warm body driving away the cold. I sigh and smile at him. He takes my hand in his and leads me away from the garden. As we walk back inside I can feel my heart's pace quicken. I feel nervous, it has been a long time since I was in a pack.

"Are you okay?"

His deep voice calms me down and I look up at him and nod my head. It doesn't matter how stressed I am, he will always calm me down, he will always be there for me. I can't help but remember Michael, how I felt safe with him, how much i loved him and how much it still hurts to remember what he did to me. How much it hurts to remember my dad, I miss him so much. I miss his hugs, his delicious hot chocolate. I want to see him.

"Come on, sit down love, are you thirsty? Or hungry?"

I didn't even realise that we were back in our room and Wyatt wanted me to sit on the bed. Once I sat down I raised my eyebrows, hungry? Thirsty? We just had dinner.

"We just ate....I'm good."

I can't stop myself from laughing a bit at his worried expression. He looked so funny. As he sat down next to me, his smile appeared and I just melted. His face was the most breathtaking thing I have ever seen. We were together for just a few hours, we even fought for the first time, but I was already so much in love with him, it felt unreal. 

As I opened my mouth to say something I yawned so hard I almost dislocated my jaw. I covered my mouth and closed my eyes, out of nowhere I was so tired I felt like I could fall asleep while standing. Wyatt next to me laughed and caressed my cheek.

"You must be really tired. I will prepare some clothes for you, go take a bath to relax, we can talk tomorow. I will leave you clothes on the bed, I still have something to do. I will come back as soon as possible okay?"

I just nod and get up to walk into the bathroom, but Wyatt stops me and turns me around and before I can do anything his lips land on mine. The kiss is slow and passionate at first, but it soon turns into a kiss filled with desire. As we slowly seperate our lips I fell my blood rush to my cheeks, when Wyatt leaves with a smirk on his face I can feel the cold taking over me again. I rush to the bathroom and look into the enormous mirror above the sink. My lips are red and swolen from our very passionate kiss. I shake my head and take my clothes off and fill the bathtub with hot watter. When it's full i get in and sigh. The warmth of the watter immediately relaxes my hurting muscles. I feel like I'm in heaven.

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After what felt like an eternity I get out of the bath and cover my body in a towel. I peek out of the door and make sure that no one is in the room. Once the perimetr is clear I quickly run to the bed and with the clothes in my hand I dissapear in the bathroom again. When I change into the satin, white nightgown I walk into the bedroom and make my way to the very comfortable looking bed. I lie down on the right side of the bed and snuggle into the covers. As the sleep takes over my body I can feel a pair of cold eyes staring into my soul.

I'm walking trough a cold and dark hallway, it's quiet, too quiet, the only thing that I can hear is my own shaky breath. As my bare feet fall on the cold pavement I realise that I don't even know where I am, yet I'm sure in my path and where it will lead me. I know what is waiting on me behind those massive oak doors. I know who is waiting for my arrival.

The door infront of me open with loud creaking and show me the throne hall that they were hiding from me. A tall dark figure sits on a throne on the end of the hall. I run towards the figure. My heart beats against my ribcage, I feel happy, I can't wait to hug him. The figure gets up and opens his arms for me. I can feel my face forming a smile and when I run into his open arms a laugh escapes from me. I'm overjoyed to be with him, but I can't shake this uneasy feeling bubbling inside me.

I look up and sigh, my mind is full off love and desire towards him.

But.....who is he?

He caresses my cheek and kisses my forehead, leaving a cold spot on my face, I shiver and laugh again. 

Why am I laughing?

I touch his cold face and bring him down to my level, I look into his grey eyes and kiss him. His lips are cold, so cold it makes the hair on my body stand up. I shiver again and slip my hand into his blonde hair, it feels so smooth. He squeezes my ass and I instinctively jump up and wrap my legs around his waist, as we deepen our kiss he starts walking somewhere. Our lips seperate and he makes his way to my neck. I moan and turn my head to the side to give him more access. He smiles into my neck and kisses a very sensitive spot. As I shiver I can feel his fangs caress my neck.

Fangs....?

We enter a room and he lays me down on a bed. I feel cold, but at the same time I'm burning from the inside. I just lie there watching his handome face measure my body. He smirks and I can see his very long white fangs reflect the soft light of the moon. His body covers mine and his hands start to explore my body. His cold hand stops on my thigh and a burning feeling appears in my core.

No! What is hapening?

He smirks and slowly starts taking my nightgown of, while kissing my neck. I moan and shiver. My nightgown is off in seconds.

Stop!

His smile deepens and he slowly touches one of my breast, I feel hot and the desire inside of me just keeps growing.

Stop it!

His lips kiss my perked up n****e and soon his fangs slowly penetrate my skin right inbetween my breasts. I moan and ignore the piercing pain that slowly clouds my mind.

No, stop, it hurts!

"Aurora!"

What was that?

He takes his fangs out and looks into my eyes.

"Don't forget my Cherié, you are mine."

With a scream I sit up and touch my bleeding skin. Wyatt next to me puls me into a hug and tries to calm me down, but I can't, I can still feel his cold fingers on my body. His piercing eyes watching my every move. His fangs...he bit me!

I push Wyatt away and jump off the bed. I run in the bathroom and tear the nightgown off of me, ignoring Wyatt that can now see my naked body I almost scream when my eyes land on a bleeding bite inbetween my breasts.

"What...?"

I don't know Wyatt, I don't know how this is possible. Wyatt turns me around and inspects the bite. His expression turns hard and his eyes are black. A growl erupts from him and I shiver, tears escape my eyes and I start crying. 

"It hurts, it hurts so much Wyatt."

His expression softens when he looks into my eyes and soon I'm in his arms. He kisses my forehead and lies me on the bed. He covers my naked body and starts screaming something. Soon someone appears in the room and touches my cold hand. I'm cold and yet I'm still burning inside.

A warm hand caresses my cheek and I whine, it hurts. It hurts so much. I can hear Wyatt screaming again, but I can't understand what he's saying, my mind is clouded by the pain. I can't even hear Stella. 

"What is happening to her?"

Why is Wyatt so scared? What is going on?

I want to ask, but a sudden burst of pain strikes me. I stretch like a bow, almost breaking my neck in the process and scream. I scream and scream. The pain is too unbearable and I can feel myself drifting away. 

"Wyatt..."

I trie to scream at him only a whisper comes out and then a black cloud take over my vision and I fall into the nothingness again.

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Nobody:

As the future Luna of the Lycan world drifts into painful sleep full of nightmares, her mate is completely terrified, he is screaming at his Beta and the pack doctor. While the doctor inspects Aurora, the Beta is trying to calm down his King, but it is too late, his fear had already taken over him and he is ready to kill anyone in his path. The only thing he wants is to have his mate in his hands. 

Soon the King has turned into his wolf form, raging, growling and trying to kill anyone that is keeping him from his mate. No one can hold him down, he is too strong. The King is now on top of his mate, growling, trying to keep his only love safe. 

While the whole castle is in ruins a certain someone is thrilled that he was finally able to mark his true love. Even if his mate would have to suffer for a bit, once she wakes up her heart will belong to him. His Cherié will be finally his.