Are shitting me?

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                                     I'm I just one giant living blood bag or his mate. Cause at this point I'm confused.                                                                                                                - Lizzy Valhurd.    Damon POV          "I'm not killing her". I bluntly said. Is he seriously expectating me to kill her. I have never listened to him in my life what makes him think I would listen to him now.       " You will listen to me . I am your FATHER ". My father screamed.          " Bummer. Look I'm not killing her. And I won't let you touch a hair on her head". I declared.        "Baby, Listen this is good for us that's b***h is controlling you"  Crystal cooed.     "First of all call her that name again and I will seriously hurt you. And secondly this is a family matter and none of your business" I replied angrily.    "Well it is my business because its my clan" She retorts   "Its not your clan yet. You aren't even my wife yet and you are already trying to tell me what to do. Don't forget I'm still the king"     "You see what I mean. You have never talked to me like this. That weak b***h did something to you". Crystal cried in her ear scratching voice.   I rolled my eyes. I'm not in the mood for drama today.        " Are we done with this topic now".      "Just give me one reason why you won't kill her. Its not this is your first time killing a human". Father asked.       " I don't have to explain a thing to you. Everyone can own a human blood bag even you have one " I responded.      "Yes but I don't actually care about my bloodbag. And I certainly won't kill one of my own kind simply because he wanted to have some fun with her" Father yelled.      My eyelids twitched. "Some fun, some fun! That bastard tried to r**e her"          "And since when did you give a damn. You never cared. You always hated humans. You wanted to invade the earth centuries ago. And now you have suddenly turned into a humans right enthusiast. Impossible I don't buy it"         I swallowed hard at this. "You don't have to buy it. I'm the king and I don't owe either of you any explanations".           " That girl did something to you son. I can't believe you let yourself be manipulated by some... Some human! ". He cried.           "Ok fine! Wanna know why I don't want her dead. It's because of her blood. She's an AB negative. She has one of the rarest and best blood ever. And I don't want to kill her yet" I yelled      I wasn't going to tell anyone her blood type before especially now that she's my mate. It would make people come after her. And after seeing the glint in my dad and crystal eyes.... I immediately regretted saying it. But I had to say something to get them off my back.         "AB negative... Well why didn't you say so. You should bring her over". My dad joyously said.         Crystal still looked skeptical over the whole thing. But my dad looked like a shark smelling blood.        " She's mine and mine alone. I don't share" I declared.      "Nonsense everyone has a price" He urged     "Well she's priceless. Now good day to you all we shall discuss the werewolves in the conference room" I said and walked away.        I got out of that one alive and with all four limbs intact and hopefully so will Lizzy.     Lizzy POV            I felt sharp pain in my eyes the second I opened them. Oh the light! . Geez how long was I asleep. I feel a whole lot better now. I could see I am still in Damon's plain room. I felt sore. Not like painful sore kind of like I haven't stood up in days sore. I tried standing up but I immediately toppled over.     "That was not a very smart move love"    I looked up to see a shirtless, wet black shinning haired Damon walk out of the bathroom. And boy he was hot. From his hair dripping to his packs and oh my the biceps!.      The perfect V line was giving me nightmares. Damn it Lizzy control yourself!       But my control and all form of innocence had jumped out the window. I was already imagined all sort of dirty things.      "Tsk tsk tsk. You know I can here your thoughts my promiscuous little princess" Damon pointed out.   A visible blush over took my face. Vampires can hear thoughts. Oh my God how much did he hear of me.       "I can stop myself from hearing them if you want love. But I love knowing what's going on in your preety little head.       Love, princess, pretty head. Since when did we become so friendly.    " I couldn't help but hear that part love. We became friendly the moment I saved your life twice. You belong to me now " He said.      I blushed somehow harder. I have never been a blushing girl before but now I'm a tomato. All because of one devishly hot man.      "Get dressed sweetheart. We are going to check on the farm today". Damon called out.       " The farm?. I thought that won't be ready for days" I said.    "It has been days" he responded.     " What? How long was I out" I asked      "I... I gave you something to keep you unconscious for a while and not because I wanted to hurt you but because it wasn't safe for you to be awake yet. I had to take care of a few things.... I'm sorry" He said.     I nodded. For some reason I partially believed him. Though I don't believe the whole taking care of some things part.     "Oh no. My brother Logan!. My family!" I yelled in worry.     "Its ok. Logan is being treated in a hospital. And Kendall and Kerry got hurt a bit in the invasion but they are fine. Your family has been exempted from all farming activities until they are fully recovered" He said.     "Can I see them" I asked.   He hesitated. "I..... Um no its not safe yet. I promise when everything has settled down I would take you to them. But for now you have to stay safe". He said     He is acting weird. " I guess that will be all right "     Did I imagine or did he let out a sigh of relief.  "I got you some clothes go try it on"
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