The Vampire Kings Slave Mate

Chapter 13: Mary

I woke up this morning feeling refreshed, last night was the first time in a long while that I hadn’t woken up without a nightmare, which was surprising to me, given the events of last night. My face flushed red as I thought of Nikolai feeding me his blood. He had healed me when he could have let me die for not obeying his orders. I had heard so many horror stories of the Vampire King; the leader of all supernaturals, but I’m now starting to wonder if those stories were just that, stories.

I turned to my other side, not ready to get out of bed, and a let out a gasp, I had just realized I was laying in Nikolai’s bed, and I wasn’t laying in it alone. Nikolai was half wrapped in a sheet, he had gone to sleep without a shirt on, and it was a sight to see. I could tell her cared about his health, and worked hard to maintain his figure, his body looked like a temple, I don’t think I’d ever met another male as big as him. His body befit that of a king, a king who’d fight until the end to protect what was his. I found myself wanting to touch him, I wanted to run my hands across his chiseled chest, down his washboard abs, twirling my fingers in the little tufts of hair, that led down to his waist band.

“If that’s what your desire, Moů ahren, then you may touch me.” Nikolai smirked, with his eyes still closed.

I could feel my entire body flushing from my embarrassment. How had he known what I had been thinking about. Did something I do betray my thoughts.

“it’s one of the side effects of drinking my blood. It’ll wear off eventually,(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)but right now, we are linked, I can hear your very thoughts.”

I gulped. Shit. How am I suppose to hide my thoughts from him now.

Nikolai’s eyes flashed open, as he turned his body, rolling on top of me, pinning my arms above my head, his face dangerously close to my face.

to hide from me, Mary.”

and tried to shrink into the covers. I was mortified and felt like I was

“what happened last night was a very natural thing. When a Vampire

I starred into his

just

allowed to die by my hand and no one else’s. You are mine.” He growled, his

my spine. Why would I be so dumb to

I can punish you.” Nikolai responded, snapping me out of

anything wrong, you should punish

“Those women are dead.”

“And you disobeyed

not your subject,” I yell at him,

and open my mouth to him, allowing his tongue entrance. I felt myself start to give into his kiss. I had been kissed before by the village boys, but this kiss was something else. I returned his kiss just as forcefully battling him for dominance.