Page 37 of Fated Blood


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I smile as I kiss Fayla’s moaning mouth, focusing on her as the monsters begin to file out. They’re scared we’ll break out, and by the way the bars are starting to rock? We just might. I grip the bars harder, feeling the cold metal buckle in my hands.

“We’re fucking our way to freedom,” I laugh.

Fayla clenches her hot pussy around me. I look down into her eyes, surprised by her sudden fervor, and she kisses me hard on the mouth. “Focus on me, my love. Feed on me. I want every part of your body that can be inside me right now.”

She need not say another word. My fangs extend even more. I kiss her neck once, twice, and then bite. Her blood fills my mouth and it’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever tasted. My mind blurs, coming to grips with this new sensation even as my body continues its righteous duty. Fayla is moaning, crying my name, and I’m in a whole new world of pleasure and divine ecstasy.

The bars creak, bowing under our weight. There’s a groaning, the sound of metal pulling away from a place it was never meant to leave. I thrust harder, harder, feeling our climax coming at us like a freight train. I briefly notice a flash of light to my left through my closed eyes, but nothing else matters right now. Nothing but this moment, nothing but Fayla. As the bars begin to lurch forward, I feel my orgasm begin. Fayla tightens around me like a vice, her moaning reaching all new heights, and when the bars hit the ground, we’re both screaming our satisfaction in blissful ignorance of everything around us.

We fucked each other so hardwe broke out of the cell.

I pull my teeth from her flesh and press my bloody mouth to hers, softly now, tenderly. She’s mine, now and forever, as fate planned it. What a long, convoluted plan it was, spanning centuries if not millennia, but here we are, together.

Fayla gasps in surprise and my body freezes, protectively shielding hers underneath me on instinct.

“Father?” she whispers, and my blood turns to ice.

“Oh, fuck,” is all I can say.

Chapter15

Fayla

I’ve never seen my father angry, not like this, not ever. His ice blue eyes seem to burn from the inside out as he looks down at me in the arms of a man.

“Father?” I gasp.

“Oh, fuck…” Sebastian says.

Right before my father reaches down and yanks him off me by the neck.

“Bane!” he roars, throwing my lover back into the cell so hard his body dents the wall of rocks behind him. “I thought Angelica was lying, I thought it was all a sick joke. We attacked her castle, attacked her, expecting to find my innocent daughter down here alone but alive,” my father growls, walking inside the cell and pacing back and forth in front of Sebastian as he coughs and tries to right himself. “But she wasn’t lying, was she Bane? Yourapedmy daughter!”

“Father, no!” I scream, jumping to my feet, but he looks back at me with such sorrow I stop in my tracks. I try to cover my nakedness, but it’s fruitless.

“My sweet child…” he says, tears pouring down his bloodstained face. “I couldn’t protect you, I didn’t get back to you in time! If I had only let you be with the rest of the family, we would have all been together!”

“She’s not yours anymore, old man!” Sebastian roars, flying off the wall and throwing himself at my father. “She’s fuckingmine!”He sinks his teeth into my father’s neck, ripping out chunks in his savage need to protect me.

“Sebastian, stop! You’ll kill him!” I scream, running forward and trying to separate them.

I should have known better, I should have known this would be nothing for my father. Zarius begins to laugh, wrapping his arms around my lover and squeezing so hard I hear the sound of breaking bones.

“You think you can beat me, boy? You think you can kill me?” His laughter echoes off the walls as he grabs Sebastian by the back of his shaggy hair and rips his head away from his neck. “A vampire? How ironic, the vampire hunter was a vampire all along?”

“Not until very, very recently!” Sebastian grins.

I blink as the silver embedded in his shoulder starts to spread. It leaks over his body, clinging to him like a second skin, until every inch of him is like a silver statue.

“Armor? Clever!” Father chuckles, and then throws Sebastian through the wall that separated our cells. “Won’t be enough, not after what you’ve done!”

“Bring it on old man, I’ll fight for her until my last breath.”

“Coincidentally, your last breath will be your next.” Zarius Cadell extends his talons, something I’ve never seen before, and slashes at my Forever Bound.

I scream, a harsh trilling sound, and Sebastian looks at me seconds before the claws rake his chest…

…and break.

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