His Forbidden Mate

Hybrid Venom

~Louis’s POV~

My hands tightened on her hips, dragging her closer until there was no space left between us. Her breath hitched against my mouth, and I swallowed the sound as I claimed her lips again.

She didn’t kiss me back, she fought me.

And that only made it worse.

Our mouths crashed, hard and hungry, both of us refusing to give in. Her teeth grazed my lip, my tongue pushed past hers, and everything in me snapped; heat, frustration, want, all tangled into one dark pull.

Her taste hit me first. It was sweet, sharp, and addictive. The kind that I've been holding on to for years.

Every brush of her tongue against mine sent a jolt straight through my body, waking a fire I hadn’t felt in days. The kind that burns slow at first, then roars to life until nothing else matters.

I gripped her harder while she pulled me harder.

Neither of us was surrendering. And the more she fought me, the more I wanted her.

This was going to go on for a long time, as none of us would back away.

Her hands were under my shirt, scratching my back hard which made my d**k twitch in my pants, and ignited the desire in me to f**k her hard till she begs me to stop. Which I know will never happen.

Michelle never stops. She doesn’t get tired, nor do I, and we do it insanely for hours, without losing our breath and energy. That’s the power of being a vampire. A true vampire.

Her legs were wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to her and making my d**k touch her crotch. Her tongue rolled over my neck, and I hissed in her ear, gripping her butt tight.

“I want this off,” She whispered in my ear, and soon my t-shirt was lying on the ground.

My hand went to take her tiny top off, but the door of our room opened, and I growled, who the f**k always keeps getting between me and a good s*x? Who the heck died now?

“Cover it back. We don’t want to see our mother naked,” Dorian said while covering his eyes.

“When will you both learn to knock? You are forty-nine years old,” Michelle said and rolled her eyes.

“Maybe when we become parents,” Adrian chuckled.

I chuckled and put my t-shirt back, “Then you both should find suitable girls for yourself; you will become reproductive in just two months.

I moved my eyes between them, "Remember, you will just have a day to impregnate the girl. Just the day of your fiftieth birthday. And if you want a human, then make sure she is on her right days of getting pregnant and capable of handling a vampire baby in her fragile womb. Everyone is not as strong as your grandmother.”

“I wish they were,” Dorian sighed.

I asked them about Mable, and they told me she was escorted out of our place by our men. Which meant… Aliyah was alone.

She meant nothing to me… I know she doesn’t, but still, there was a nagging feeling inside me that was forcing me to ask about her.

“I think I found one for myself. She is kinda powerful,” Adrian said while sitting on my chair.

“And who is this lucky girl?” Michelle asked with a smile on her face.

It’s hard to see Michelle with a genuine smile on her face. Either she is always cocky or slutry, there is no between. But when she is around Dorian and Adrian, even her dead heart starts to beat for her sons.

And now, that reminds me of Abel. Clark and Hilda lost their son; if anyone had put even a finger on Dorian and Adrian, I would have snapped their head off and chopped their bodies into the tiniest pieces, which would be even more difficult to hold. And them… They deserve justice.

And they will get it. Even if it meant crossing all boundaries.

Adrian cleared his throat and smirked at me, “We can kill her after that.”

I quirked my brow, “Nasty. That means she isn't worth living if you want to kill your baby’s mother.”

“You anywhich way wants her dead,” He chuckled.

Who was he talking about?

Lately, I haven’t thought about killing anyone, it was just…

No…

It shouldn’t be…

It f*****g can't be.

“Who are you referring to?” I carefully asked.

“Aliyah,” He smirked.

I felt my nerves snap like live wires. Heat blasted through my veins, my jaw locking so hard it hurt.

He freaking did not take HER name.

The rage took over me, and I found myself pinning him against the wall with my hand around his neck. The heat in my eyes confirmed that my eyes were red, but I gritted my teeth; I didn’t want to show fangs to my son.

“What’s wrong with you, Louis?” Michelle's yell echoed in my ears.

She tried to push me away, but even after being a vampire, I was too strong for her.

“How dare you even think about Aliyah?” I asked.

“Why does it even matter? We would anyway send her corps to her family,” Michelle yelled.

“No, we won’t!” I growled.

“Dad, you are choking Adrian.”

Dorian’s voice reached my ears, and I quickly let go of Adrian. Seeing him catching his breath and red marks on his neck, I sighed. How could I lose my cool like this? Especially when it comes to my son?

That too for a girl I don't want? What the f**k was wrong with me?

“You don’t want to kill her?” Adrian asked.

For the first time, ever since he and Dorian were born, I saw disappointment and questions in their eyes for me. Their unblinking stare and narrow eyes were asking me questions that I don’t think I was capable of answering. I don’t even know why I did that.

“Are you out of your mind?” Michelle yelled.

I glared at her, “Watch your tone.”

“I will. You watch your hands around my sons,” She answered, glaring back at me.

I scoffed, “They are mine too. I don’t want them to have anything to do with her. She is a freaking hybrid; she shouldn’t have existed, and he thought of having a baby with her? Don’t you know what that means?”

I don’t know how else to cover it up. Though what I just said was true, I don’t know how else I can throw this matter aside.

Her hard gaze started to soften, and I turned my attention to Adrian. “She is a hybrid. And as per my calculations, you will turn fifty on a new moon, and on new moons, hybrids are very powerful. Their hybrid venom is dangerous for both werewolves and vampires. Do you have a death wish?”

“We didn’t know about that…” Dorian whispered.

“It’s because you never came across any hybrid before. But now you know. So, stay away from her on full and new moons both. Werewolves own full moons and hybrids, new moons.” I suggested.

My worry for them was not fake. I do not want them to go anywhere near her on full or new moon. Not only them, but no vampire will be allowed near her on either of these nights.

But…

The flashes of Michelle damaging her flashed in my mind, and I sighed. I didn’t even ask how she was. What the… Why do I even care?

I drank so much human blood just to overpower my true devil side over the one who was drawn towards Aliyah, but I was still thinking about her.

“Anyway, what was she doing?” I asked.

Adrian chuckled, “Oh, she collapsed.”