Serpent Twins: The Rising

Chapter 2: The Revival

Celia’s POV:

“Ruth, what was it?” I whispered and held her arms.

“Please don’t make a sound, Honey,” she hugged her, reminding me of what Mr. Fischer told us before going up.

But we’ve been silent for almost fifteen minutes.

We were hiding in the closet, trying to hear something after the massive steel door banging so hard earlier. After Mr. Fischer returning from his business trip, we were moved for several times across the countries and finally landed at Glasgow, near the Canadian border. He put us in a bunker underneath a shabby wooden cabin in the middle of abandoned wheat fields facing to a beautiful lake and scenic rolling plains. The underground bunker was equipped with advanced technology which we found it very confusing yet amusing.

“You can all come out,” Mr. Fischer suddenly opened the closet doors, surprising us.

“Mr. Fischer, are you okay?” I asked, seeing his suit burnt and dusty.

His face was so ashen.

It must be freezing cold up there.

He nodded, “An airplane crashed into the farm and one of the engines fell off, right onto the cabin,” he informed.

So, it was the engine explosion.  

“My Goodness!” Ruth covered her mouth, “How’s the passengers? Are they still alive? Should we go up and help them?” she asked.

 “No one is alive. Just stay here and be quiet,” he told and left us.

I quickly ran after him, “Mr. Fischer, please tell us. How long do we have to stay here?” I asked.

Why do we have to run from the mob? What did we actually do wrong?

He stopped and stared me, “I don’t know,” he said and quickly left to his room and closed the door in front of my face.

I don’t want to spend my whole life underground! I have to meet someone else. Someone else?

I sat, feeling confused.

As if I knew someone that I’ve been missing but I just don’t know who he is.

Jan’s POV:

I was walking through fields of the winter wheat with so many human body parts, plane debris, and clothes were scattered. The plane broke into eleven sections and each went in a different direction.

Such lucky humans.

At least they had pretty quick and painless death as the g-forces of slamming into the ground killed them all, setting them free from their hunt.

And what about the humans with me?

Boda, Kallay, and everyone else have returned to their posts, assisting Lady Sarah and Lord Adrian Frumos, even Andrei Petrov. King Nicholas didn’t punish us since we didn’t know the crown prince’s plan. The crown prince was rumoured to be killed by King Marius and King Marius was killed by King Nicholas.

All because that human mate.

If I surrendered myself, King Nicholas might pardon me, but that would mean, handing over those two humans. Crown prince Alexander put a trust on me to do this secret job and strangely, gave me action plan as if he wouldn’t be coming for us. I didn’t even know that the crown prince owned several safe houses we’ve been staying for over three weeks after his disappearance in The Winter Ball.

If the crown prince was dead, should I just kill the humans?

I stood still, feeling ashamed to myself for thinking about betraying his trust.

Crown prince could be dead, but my loyalty shouldn’t be.

Thomas’s POV:

she smiled, putting her hands onto the glass.

Indeed. He was growing faster after reaching the age of five.

she asked.

I told her.

she stared at me, smiling.   

I reminded her.

We won’t be able to contain one with such powerful abilities.

She gazed at her son,

I asked, knowing that Nicholas, who proclaimed himself as the king, would be the least happy person with Alexander returning.

she stared at me.

Sacrifices?

I stared back into her eyes, gawking in disbelief.

I asked her.

She walked up to the door, passing several dead human bodies on the floor.

she said by the door.

I reminded her, most likely Alexander lost his mate to Nicholas, I added.

she hissed at me, she smirked.

For Ancestors’ sake!

Bring him to me after he reached the age of twenty, Brother> she told me and left.

And that will be in eighteen days.

øøøøø

As soon as the blood level reached below his chin, he opened his eyes then broke the thick glass, expelling the remaining blood out of the broken chamber. He stood still, staring at me then the surrounding.

Hert agnutai mek> he touched his chest, speaking in Proto-Germanic.

Interesting.

The First Ones speak the language.

Esti la casa mea Arusha. Stii cine esti?> I told him that he’s at my Arusha home in Romanian and threw him several towels and he caught them all.

Impressive.

As he was wiping off the blood using the towels, I ordered my guards to bring him food I had them prepared. Within a minute, the lab doors were opened, they brought three female humans.

I ordered my guards and the humans were quickly tried to run, especially after seeing blood and Alexander.

Poftă bună> I told him and sat on the corner couch, waiting for his reaction.

He didn’t reply, but continue to clean up his body. When he’s done, he stared at me first and jumped off his place and lunged forward to grab one of the humans who were standing frightened in the far corner of the lab.

þankōs> he thanked me in Proto-Germanic before enjoying his first meal.

He understands me.

I came over him with the robe when he finished them all.

What kind of Alexander that my sister intended to create?

Kimberly’s POV:

“Well, I hope he won’t come back. Ever!” I quickly responded.

“My lady, please. You cannot say such thing. He is not only my king, but yours too. The world you knew, is no longer existed, My lady. The only government is his whether you like it or not,” Alyona said.

I sighed, “Did he kill the president?”

“Yours, My lady? Yes and nearly all of other nation leaders too. They were killed first before anyone else and even let the world see, broadcasting the moments all over the world,” she told.

My God.

“How could you vampire do this to us?” I cried, imagining the horror.

“Not all of us agree, My lady, but if the king and The Council wanted it, then we all just obediently follow the order,” she said.

Even to hell?

“Did you come here on your will?” I curiously asked.

She nodded, “Yes. Countess Lilith Martel, one of The Council members sent me to his before all of this upon my request,” she replied.

“But why?” I asked her again.

She looks nice, so why would a nice one want to work for evil one like him?

“I always want to serve the House of Mircea,” she replied, “And it happened that King Nicholas accepted my request,” she told.

“But they were hunting Vladimir, your brother,” I reminded her.

“Yes, he committed a high treason, murdering a vampire and being a werewolf,” she lightly answered.

Didn’t she love her brother?

“What about you? Will you kill him if you meet him?” I asked.

She nodded, “If that’s the order.”

She’s not that nice, but a heartless vampire.

“Will you kill me, then?” I raised my eyebrow.

“The king will never order anyone to kill you, My lady. He will not kill you,” she told.

I shrugged, “Why? He almost killed me before.”

“You are his precious mate, My lady, how could he kill you?” she widely smiled, as if I said something ridiculous.

“I’m not his mate. I despise him!” I quickly responded.

I’m just his s****l object!

“My lady, please. Just because he will not kill you, does not mean that… he will not harm you,” she quietly whispered.

“I know that, but sometimes I just don’t care anymore. I’m only alive for the sake’s of my family,” I admitted.

I’d rather be dead if he didn’t have my family.

“And My lady, you have to start thinking about being one of us,” she told me.

“No offense, but I will never be one of you,” I told her confidently.

“You have to, My lady. Like you said, for the sake of your family,” she insisted.

I tried to calm myself, but I was uncontrollably crying.

Have I made enough sacrifice?

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“Don’t tease me, Babe,” he pulled me closer and kissed my lips.

I passionately kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“I miss you,” I whispered when he kissed my neck, then went up to my lips again.

I let him unbutton my shirt while I was unbuttoning his shirt with his cold tongue sucking mine.

“Alex,” I moaned his name when he sensually rubbed my clit.

Suddenly body was threw down and hit the floor. I woke up dizzy on the floor.

What’s going on?

“Nicholas?” I asked, feeling confused with his sudden rage.

he roared and kicked me on my stomach.

He’s punishing me for the dream!

Suddenly he threw me on the bed, and lied his body high up on mine, then inserted his two fingers inside my openings.

he scoffed.

It was stingingly painful, so I cried.

“Please, don’t,” I begged, trying to stop him.

He flipped my body with my face against the bed, ripped my panties, and spread my legs with his knees. He slammed into me roughly, chaffing me with his huge hardness that barely fitted in. I screamed out in pain, but he bit my neck and sucked my blood. I closed my eyes and bit my lower inner lip to endure the extreme pain as he wrapped his filthy hands around my hips to get deeper. Suddenly I couldn’t move my body, feeling numbness, yet I could hear what he said.

he said while pounding me harder.

Alex is alive?

Suddenly everything went black.

Nicholas’s POV:

I unzipped my pants to release the tension underneath as she spread her legs wide and grinded her pelvis in circular motion very slow.

Does her body crave for s*x that much?

After the night I left her, she constantly had those wet dreams every night. I wish I was there to read her mind, dwelling into her nocturnal pleasure that seemed to give her full-blown orgasm.

Fuck.

I could feel that I was horny as hell, but knowing that no one would satisfy me like she would, so I rubbed my fully erected c**k and stroked it while watching her body moving sensually on the bed from the monitor screen.

All I want is her.

And when I returned to her, I expected her to be true with her flaming desire.

I hate to cancel Middle-East, but I can’t resist to go back sooner.

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I put down my phone.

Shall I turn around to find and see him myself?

I looked through the window, the plane was about to descend. I looked down to my hands, they were involuntarily and rhythmically shaking.

Shall I be happy? Shall I be mad? Or afraid?

I fist-hit the table.

She’s mine as well as the throne.

Mother said that his brother, Thomas, helped with the healing.

But how?

They must have taken his heart immediately after father took it out of my brother’s chest.

Why didn’t I see it coming?

Mother said that my brother has no memory on everything as if he was reborn.

Why didn’t I feel anything about his revival? Have we lost our bond?

I decided to stick with my plan, seeing her first.

I’ve gone for too long and I need to release the tension.

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I silently stood by the bed, watching at her. I fisted as she was dreaming of my brother again. Playfully teasing to each other.

Initially kissed him while doing nasty things with her hands.

“Alex,” she softly moaned his name, in front of me.

It’s never been me.

I lost my patience, so I pulled her down from the bed.

I roared.

“Nicholas?” she called out my name.

I lightly kicked her on stomach.

As she screamed out in pain, I threw her back on the bed, pressed my body on hers, then stick my two fingers inside her p***y, to feel her.

I got mad, yet horny as f**k.

 “Please, don’t,” she cried out.

She asks for this!

I flipped her body with her face against the bed, ripped her panties, unzipped my pants, spread her legs wide, then thrusted my c**k inside of her wet tight p***y. I was fully aware that I tore her perineal a little, yet I bit her neck to withdraw her delicious blood.

She deserves the pain, just like what I feel inside.

I told her while pounding her harder to reach up my peak.

She’s already passed out when I couldn’t resist to have my throbbing c**k releasing its tension inside of her.

You’re mine, Kimberly.

øøøøø

I wrapped my hands around her tiny waist and sighed.

Why Can’t she just forget about him?

When I lightly brushed her soft luscious hair, she opened her beautiful blue eyes. Those light blue eyes were flickered with fear and she tried to push me away.

I told her, hugging her tighter, ignoring her fear.

I gave her my blood enough to heal her vaginal laceration, so she should be fine. I probably couldn’t f**k her without causing her in pain as my c**k is just slightly too big and too long for her while she couldn’t adjust it yet.

Perhaps she needs to get f****d more often and I should go slower.

I could feel that my hard c**k pressed against her stomach, scaring her more. Her body was trembling, recalling to the pain I inflicted earlier. She uncontrollably sobbed and wetted my chest with her tears.

This is not the kind of relationship I wanted with my mate.

I lowered my face to kiss her, trying to calm her. She was too afraid to reject my lips. Her salty tears felt good in my mouth. As she didn’t return my kiss, I ended it and released my hug, then got off the bed.

I told her.

She needs to feel how I feel.

Carla’s POV:

“Please, let me go!” I tried to remove his hands around my waist.

“Shut up!” he scolded me, “Do you want to get killed?” I pushed her onto the bed.

“But you’re one of them!” I looked at him with disgust.

He scoffed, “So, what if I am? You didn’t have any objection before.”

Before?

I frowned, “Wait, I didn’t? Do I know you?”

I don’t remember of having vampire patient.

“Follow me and you’ll have more interesting life than you’ll get here,” he stared at me with his glowing red eyes, giving me shiver.

“What if I say no?” I challenged him.

“Then I will leave and never come back,” he coldly said.

I stood in silence, assessing the situation, then examining his face and body. He’s one handsome creature, but I’ve seen some of them and they were all beautiful creatures yet wicked and malicious ones.

As if he knew me before, but I wouldn’t forget handsome guy like him.

“I don’t stand here all day,” he turned around.

Rude and impatient.

I could imagine that he won’t hesitate to kill me.

“What is your name?” I curiously asked.

He scoffed, “You don’t know my name.”

Then how did we meet?

“Then just leave me here!” I yelled at him.

“Suit yourself,” he walked away fast and the cell door was tightly closed.

A second after, I started to feel a huge regret.

What did I just do? I’d rather be dead up there than rotting in this underground jail.

“Wait! I change my mind. Please take me with you,” I yelled.

Adrian’s POV:

I searched for her name from the list.

Gonzales, Carla.

“That,” I pointed at her name.

“Yes, My lord,” the guard used his , “She’s in Bee-three. Would you like to get her here?” he asked.

“No, I’ll go there myself,” I told him and left to follow her scent.

Since this underground facility has reached its capacity, trying to distinguish one particular scent amidst millions of others was quite confusing for a turning vampire like me, but not so much for the born ones and never be a problem for the purebloods. I’ve been searching for Carla since King Nicholas appointed me and my sister to temporarily to manage the crown prince’s territory. Her apartment and office has been left days after the global announcement. After two weeks, I finally found her marking and tagging active in North Dakota, over one thousand miles from NYC.

Now she can be my real pet.

I walked down the hallways following the guard and he stopped in front of the r

“My lord, she’s on the list for the upcoming lot,” the B3 guard in front of a huge hardened steel door informed me, then put his finger on the blood sensor device to be pricked and verified to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I could see thousands of tiny cells inside and I quickly walked to the left corner. She screamed as soon as her cell door slid open.

“You have to kill me to drag me out of here!” her hoarse voice irritated my ears.

“You didn’t compel her?” I curiously asked the guard who was standing behind.

“Lady Frumos disliked the idea to let them forget about what’s happening to them, so we just didn’t do it,” he replied with disagreement face.

Typical Sarah.

We all need to hypnotize humans to make the job easier and done faster.

“Leave us alone,” I ordered the guard and he quickly left.

I stepped into the confinement cell, seeing the human was sitting and hugging her knees in the corner of the bed.

She looks horrible.

“Come with me, Carla,” I lured my hand.

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“Please, come back! Take me with you!” she shouted from her cell.

“My lord?” the guard asked me, noticing that her noise triggered others making same noises.

Stupid pet.

“Let her scream all she wants and send her up after. I’ll take her after I’m done checking,” I told him.

I took an elevator to go to the surface and met my sister, standing with .

“Are you really here for a human pet?” she asked.

Why does she care?

“You’re not handle them well, Sister,” I walked pass her.

“Tell me, Adrian. Did you all the way come here for a pet?” she curiously asked.

I turned around.

“Can’t I come here?” I asked her back.

She smiled, “Well, you should notify me first, Brother, so I could prepare you something good here. We sorted the finest quality in the upper ground,” she told me, acting suspiciously.

Did she hide something here? Or someone? A human?