Serpent Twins: The Rising

Chapter 4: Eyes On You

Marian’s POV:

“Father, mother. I am representing you my eldest son,” I spoke and turned at Alexander.

My son stepped forward and kissed the hands of The First Ones.

“Copil renăscut,” Amalia whispered as Alexander submissively kissed her hand.

“Soarta tristă,” Radu sneered.

I lowered my head, but I could sense that they were communicating privately. Although I’m one of their offspring, I could never challenge them even when I had objection on their order.

Their words are the highest law.

“Put him back to his rights. He will bring glory to our kind,” Radu spoke, surprising me with his order.

But why? I don’t want to loose one of my children and Marius’s death would be vain.

I could see a smirk on Alexander’s lips.

Did his memory come back? That couldn’t be.

Lilith’s POV:

“He’s still alive?” I repeated his words, releasing the neck of my dinner.

Victor nodded to confirm.

Well, this will change the entire plan.

“But he looks younger and sounds different,” he added, staring at me.

Prince Thomas must have done something about this. I heard about his failed research on reviving the dead humans, but I never thought he would save his nephew’s heart and revived him from it.

The purebloods are indeed special creatures.

“What about his memory?” I asked again, tossing out the dead human on the floor.

Victor shrugged, “Adam said nothing about it and I didn’t ask,” he replied, mentioning about his brother, Count Adam Boyar, Madeline’s father.

Fool.

“But why did Prince Alexander meet Madeline after he left her for the human?” I mumbled myself.

Unless he didn’t know.

“My dear, all we know that Mircea’s endless feud would always cost lives,” Victor spoke, finishing his dinner.

After what Marius did to his own brother, he deserved it.  

Kimberly’s POV:

After stepping out of the bathtub, suddenly two hands grabbed me from behind. I gasped, looking on the reflection from the mirror.

He’s back.

I looked away when he removed my towel, trying to hold myself from slapping his hands.

Mein schatz, du bist sehr hübsch> his cold fingers were trailing around my neck and he kissed my neck and shoulders.

“Please, don’t,” I whimpered, trembling as his hands were all over my body, down from neck, breasts, stomach, waist, then between my thighs, rubbing my clit.

he licked my earlobe and put his index finger inside my openings.

He pulled out his finger and licked it, then he lifted me up onto the wash basins marble table top, spread my legs, them squatted between my thighs. He kissed my inner thighs and took time running his fingers along the top of my v****a, before sticking his face down there, gently sucking a little over my clit, and then he licked, sucked, nibbled, and even bit my genitalia which was starting to betray me.

Oh, God.

As he was keeping up his pace, I started to defend my peak.

Please, I don’t want to.

But I just did, panting hard, after having a blast of orgasm. He calmly removed my hands from pulling out his hair, then carried me in his arms to go to the bedroom. He put me down as he calmly removed his cloths. I stood up in both same and fear, trying to cover my breasts and pubic.

“Nicholas, please. I don’t want to,” I begged, feeling weak.

He kept staring at me with a mocking smirk and got into the bed, sleeping flat on his back and putting his hands behind the head. His hardness before my eyes scared me.

“Come here,” he ordered me.

“Nicholas, please,” I begged again.

He licked his fangs, he started to count.

As I quickly got into the bed, he grabbed by my waist with his longs legs and I fell right in from of his huge arousal.

he ordered me.

Oh, God.

I kneeled and shakily grabbed the base of his hardness with two hands and began to stroke it up and down.

he stared at me with lust.

I have to try to end him with my mouth.

øøøøø

The fright in their eyes.

I closed my eyes, but the fresh memory of their last moments kept playing in my head.

What have I done to have them brutally killed?

I let my body betray me, yet he suddenly became rough, hurting me. I writhed as I was trying to stand up from the floor.

What about Glenn’s wife and their new born baby?

I wiped my tears off and held onto the wall.

Is this the life that I have to live in?

I once took suicide prevention hotline training class and volunteered during my summer breaks and never crossed in my mind that I would desperately attempt to take my own life.

“My lady, please allow us to help you bath,” a woman’s voice came from behind.

Clean myself for the monster?

“Leave,” I turned around and waved.

“Please,” another one said.

I examined the two women in my age.

What will happen to them if I tried to oppose the idea?

Suddenly I felt worse stinging pain around my genital and blurry sight. Cold hands grabbed me before my body hit the cold marble floor.

he whispered before the darkness swallowed me whole.   

øøøøø

he ordered, he stared at me with annoyed look.

I swallowed as I almost threw it up on his face. The blood tasted salty and a little sweet, smelled like vanilla.

The vanilla scent came from their blood.

Nicholas told me, he added.

I tried to smile, but couldn’t stop my tears rolling down my cheek.

“Please, don’t take me to him,” I pleaded.

Alexander could read my mind, he would know that not only I was tainted, but I shamelessly started to enjoy the s****l torture giving by his brother.

he coldly stared while the tiny prickle on his finger was completely healed.

Was it all of this about? My fault because I couldn’t control my mind?

 “Look, I’m sorry, but you have punished me more than you should,” I spoke, holding his hands.

He glanced at my hands and stared me, he reminded me how he brutally killed Glenn, Cheryl, Alice, Malory, Adeline Khoury, dr. Bradley, then returned to his laptop.

How could I bear this guilt?

I covered my face and kept crying.

Alexander will hate me for the rest of his life and I will keep making people die.

Nicholas scoffed, he wrapped his hands around my neck, he sneered.

“Why did you pick me?” I stared into his glistening eyes.

He licked his fangs,

“But I don’t love you! Don’t we have to have feeling equally?” I hoarsely spoke.

His hands went up to cup my ears and kissed my lips roughly.

he told me.

Over my dead body!

he sucked my lips and his fingers ran down my breasts.

God, help us.

øøøøø

“I can start to work. Lady Sarah and Lord Adrian Frumos came here explaining the situation,” Alexander spoke.

Where has he been?

“Yes, please. I do need some help. We have to find remaining resistance, especially the witches,” Nicholas responded.

They were talking about humans as if we are pest to be terminated.

“So, what so what do you think about this conquer, Alex?” I suddenly couldn’t hold my curiosity.

I intended using the word ‘g******e’, but that would offend Nicholas.

Alexander stared at me, raising his eye brow, “I could see humans destroyed the earth, so obviously there’s nothing I could say good about them running the world,” he coldly replied.

Oh, God. He’s the worst!

“And what better things to do of you than killing innocent people?” I glared at him, boiling mad.

“History has proved that humans killed humans over greed so much more than us. You’ll see within a hundred years, the earth will heal,” he stared at me as if we’re complete strangers.

I won’t live for a hundred years to see more murders.

“Baby, it’s like rebooting your phone,” Nicholas intervened, “Wait, or is it more like resetting?” he laughed.

Is all of this a joke to him?

“Nicholas, I want to walk around,” I whispered to him, “Please excuse me,” I quickly stood up and quickly left them.

They’re not gentlemen, so I wouldn’t refer them as ones.

“I can be a company,” Madeline spoke, but I ignored her and kept walking.

“Don’t worry about her. She still hates vampires,” I could hear Nicholas chuckled, he told.

“No,” I whispered and walked faster.

What’s the use of that?

he threatened.

Should I keep living in fear?

I stopped and came back to the big hall, seeing the twins were still sitting at the same couch. After Nicholas cut his long hair off, their looks are literally the same, except how they did with the hair.

“Baby,” Nicholas opened his arms and pulled me down on his lap, then kissed my lips slowly.

“Brother, what do you think about my gorgeous woman?” he asked, kissing my neck.

I was waiting in anticipation.

“I have no words for her,” Alexander said with blank face, as if I’m invisible.

He kills me.

“That’s rude,” Nicholas chuckled and tossed something shiny to his brother.

The watch! Nicholas found it.

Alexander examined the diamond pavé watch and put it on the table.

“I don’t need this,” he coldly said, stabbing my heart with a sharp arrow.

I shakily cupped Nicholas ears and kissed him hard, then released my hands before leaving them.

At least his brother is not a coward.

Tears blurred my vision as I started to cry and my heart was in similar piercing pain. I felt so hopeless and unworthy. I took the stairs and went to grand living room with balcony overlooking a beautiful lake far down below. I opened the doors and let the cold snow hitting my face.

I don’t have reason to live, except for my family. Seeing myself how big and beautiful his castle, how beautiful his wife, how powerful they are, why would he want to throw away all of those?

I finally came here only for a hurtful closure.

øøøøø

 Nicholas asked me, hugging me from behind.

“Please, give me some time alone. I promise I will do whatever you want me to after,” I told him, holding his hands.

Being in this majestic castle with their house symbol everywhere, crystal chandeliers hanged on high colourful-painting ceilings, snakes statues on top of the gold-gilded marble Corinthian pillars, just like Nicholas’s main castle, suffocated me.

I want my own space.

He smirked, he said, squeezing my butt.

Whatever.

I finally said my intention.

He pulled me closer, pressing his crotch on my stomach, his hands squeezed my butt and went up.

To be s*x or baby-making machine?

he bent to kiss my lips, he kissed me again, he asked, fixing my coat.

“Let’s just leave,” I replied, holding back my tears.

My chest felt so heavy and was about to break into pieces in a minute. Nicholas kissed my neck and played his sharp teeth around my neck.

“Please, get me out of this place,” I begged him as the tears were rolling down my cheek.

he replied and kissed my neck.

I let his hands senselessly grabbed my breasts behind my coat and sensually massage them while  his arousal on my back. I closed my eyes, feeling hopeless.

Oh, God, please.

Nicholas’s POV:

I grunted, feeling unbearable pleasure as she kept stimulating my c**k slowly with her warm and wet mouth while her hands were stroking up and down around the remaining length. She played her tongue while moving her head up and down, trying to widely open her mouth to adjust my girth. Her lips made titillating and arousing frictions around my c**k.

She’s doing terrific.

Looking at her beautiful naked body, kneeled between my crotch, pleasing me, made me realize that I would kill for her to make her loving me. When I was on my edge, she pulled out, then licked and sucked my balls with her blue eyes on mine, waiting for it to happen.

I’m going to hold for her p***y.

She then spitted on my c**k before swallowing my c**k again, licked the head, shaft, balls, and taint, adding intense pleasure. I used my hands to get her swallowing my c**k again and pushed her head down, trying to push her limit, choking her on my d**k. She made gently tugging, pulling, gripping, and light finger flicking when she was having gag reflex, so I let her breathe.

I don’t want to f*****g waste my c*m.

I ordered her.

“No, please. Let me…” she tried to make an excuse.

I intentionally gave her both pleasure and pain by giving her a drop of my blood to get her p***y back to almost like a virgin as punishment and training.

I can’t stretch hers out before she turns into vampire.

I pulled out her hair and pushed her with my legs to get her on top of me.

I told her, trying to hold my c*m.

Perhaps I won’t necessarily hurt her this time.

“Nicholas, please,” she whimpered.

When I tried to get up, she quickly positioned herself on my crotch. She stroked my c**k with her clit, teasing me, trying to get me c*m, but I held my c**k and slid it inside her warm p***y. She moaned hard when I entered her. I knew that I could hurt her, so I let her take control to its depth and adjust my girth. No matter how hard I wanted to slam it into her, I just laid back and held it. When she tried to pull out, I held down her hips so that she could go down again, stroking my c**k with her tightness. After two minutes, she started to move her hips without my help, then fell on my body when experiencing her firework, forgetting how she refused me earlier.

I won.

I hugged then flipped her down, then pounding her deeper and faster to reach mine. I slowed down my thrust when she was having fluttering sensation as her body tensed up and she was breathing faster, then right when her p***y was contracting, clenching and unclenching my c**k, I released my c*m.

“Baby,” I groaned and grabbed her breasts.

When her erotic dream with my brother was flashing in her mind, I slammed into her harder and bit her neck.

Why does she have to ruin everything?

øøøøø

I pointed to her former nurse assistant, “Glenn O’Donoghue,” I read his name from the tablet.

“Kimmy, please help me. Where is my wife?” he talked to Kimberly.

I could feel that her heart was pounding faster. She tried to run at the humans, but I held her wrist.

 “Nicholas, please. Release them all. I promise I will do everything you say. Please?” she kneeled and hugged my leg, begging for lives of those humans in front of us.

Not this time, Baby.

I asked her again, ignoring her plead, “Cheryl Reynolds?”

“Doctor Vanderwood, where are we?” she just woke up from hypnosis.

“Please kill me instead,” she begged at me.

What a pathetic show.

I pulled out her pony tail to stand up, then hugged her, I kissed her and when she still couldn’t decide, I ordered Peter to take out them both.

As I ended the kiss, Kimberly screamed, seeing those two humans were thrown away from the rooftop, right in front of her teary eyes.

“What a waste,” I dragged her inside while she was hitting and biting my arms.

When she rudely cursed me in her mind, I stopped and pinned her up against the glass walls.

I stared at her coldly, I ordered Peter.

Now she will try harder to forget my brother.

Alexander’s POV:

What is this arousing scent?

I secretly sniffed into the air as the helicopter landed.

“Your Highness,” Madeline held my arm, smiling.

I tried to smile, but the scent ruined my focus. My brother climbed down the helicopter stairs with a human. The human has a strong heartbeat. She wore a black dress with belt and black stiletto pumps. Her long light brunette hair partly covered her face and she wore black sunglasses.

That’s the human mate.

I tried to ignore the fact that the indescribable scent was coming from the human mate and welcomed my brother.

“Brother,” he patted my shoulder, “Madeline,” he smiled to my wife.

“Your grace,” Madeline gave him a curtsy.

“Please, no need to be formal here. I’m visiting my brother,” my brother laughed and he looked down to his human mate who was hiding her face behind my brother’s arm, “Baby, are you still mad at me?” he bent to fix the hair of the human and wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

When the human mate removed her sunglasses, looked up, and her light blue eyes met mine, I suddenly felt as if the highest ocean waves threw me up into the air first before swallowing me inside the water, suffocating me and my heart was literally beating.

She’s the woman when I was in my isolation chamber.

“Kimberly, welcome back,” Madeline released my arm to hug her.

She flinched a little, but trying to compose her manner. She obviously tried to avoid my stare, so I pretended to ignore her as well.

Have I actually met her before?

“Well, please come in,” Madeline stepped aside.

She has huge disappointment on me for the reason I don’t know.

øøøøø

A coward?

The human mate was over the line. She acted rude and snobbish.

If she hates vampire so much, how could she be one?

my brother said, surprising me.

Me? With his human mate?

I tried to dig into the mind of his human mate, but I really couldn’t find anything, except that she kept thinking about taking her own life.

I responded.

he sneered.

She was a virgin and I didn’t even try to taste her?

I told him, I asked.

he explained.

So, basically I failed him because I was shitty with my job.

he asked, staring at me.

I could feel that he just tested me out.

I responded.

Am I? But why I can’t get her out of mind?

øøøøø

How did I know her apartment?

Nicholas told me that I dated her once.

Me and his human mate that hates me.

I stood by her bed, inhaling her intoxicating scent as she was sleeping. I looked at her closely.

She is indeed one gorgeous human.

I could see her swollen eyes and wet cheeks.

She must have been crying for hours.

I fisted my hands, trying to hold myself from jumping into her, trying to bite her neck. Even if my brother left for Europe, he planted surveillance cameras everywhere here. I saw an empty glass and half full wine bottle on the nightstand. She was probably drunk before sleeping, causing her pulse rate increased.

“Alex,” she suddenly whispered and sobbed.

There was something odd inside my chest, as if someone tried to pull out my heart. I intended to wipe her tears off as she was sobbing in her dream, looking for me.

But why me?

My brother is seriously obsessed with her. Even if he hurt her, that would be understandable as she was probably enjoying her life before my brother took her. I fisted my hands, trying to contain myself and staring at her frowned forehead instead.

Did I actually break her heart?

The diamond pavé watch my brother gave me has her initial.

Did I give it to her? Have I ever loved her?

I touched my chest, trying to feel my heart. I couldn’t feel the heartbeat, but the unexplainable tightness within.

Her lips. Have I ever tasted those bitten lips?

I closed my eyes, feeling familiar emotion slid in.

How could she be a mate of my brother if she has not emotionally attached to him?

When my brother appeared into her dream, ironically saving her from shattered heart, I teleported to my castle and found Madeline sitting on the chair in our chamber, smiling.

She was controlling the human mate’s dream.

I stood and dwelled into her mind. After having enough information, I started to visit everyone, including my bodyguards and my brother, who was being busy punishing disobedient lords. I couldn’t hear his order in the head of his guards, but the guards’ minds were just like opened books.

“We could not find him, Your Grace,” his guard kneeled before him.

“As the crown…” he paused, “Please excuse me, Your Grace. I mean, as Prince Alexander has returned to his position, shall we let him know?” suddenly my brother kicked him on the face.

“Please forgive my stupid mouth, Your Grace,” he got up and kneeled, “I will not return until I found her,” he made a promise to find a witch.

Why did I order my guard to hide a witch? Who is this Celia Laveau to us?  

Feeling completely puzzled, I teleported to mother’s chamber and found her laying in her blood pool. I couldn’t read her mind and she couldn’t see me.

I appeared and bowed to her.

She remained closing her eyes,

I asked.

She tilted her head and gracefully sat up.

she replied, staring at me.

Because of me?

I asked her again.

I started to have ridiculous idea about me trying to steal my brother’s mate and it was bothering me, not because considering my brother, but more of her.

Why does she look down on me? What have I done to her?

she repeated her words just like the first time we met.

She obviously avoided the real answer.

I asked.

That could be the reason why father wanted the precious human mate dead.

She raised her eyebrow, she spoke.

I finally asked the only question that matters.

she replied.

She is.

she added, she explained.  

I’ve heard that from Lady Veronika.

I bowed and teleported to my sister’s castle.

The view of human bodies scattered every corner in her main castle changed my perspective on her.

And I thought she’s less savage than us.

As I couldn’t find her, I intended to leave, but a calm voice stopped me.

“Your Highness, the princess is visiting the correctional facility in Goulburn. She would be delight if you could meet her, Your Highness,” my sister’s human pet spoke from the hallway.

The human child can see me?

I quickly came over her and lowered my back, I curiously asked.

Madeline’s POV:

“He is still alive, Your Grace?” I repeated his words.

King Nicholas said.

“And what shall I do, Your Grace? I am sure he will read my mind,” I spoke.

he stared at me and left.

I quickly gave him curtsy, “I will do my best, Your Grace,” I said confidently, but to be the truth, I no longer have excitement to have him back, considering how he treated me like a trash the last time we met at The Ball.

If King Nicholas asked me to seduce his brother who has lost his memory upon everything, he must be worried about his human mate. I took out my phone and called my father, Count Adam Boyar.