Bedding My Vampire Mate

"Are you sure about that?" A guy's cool voice made them turn their head at the same time to look at where the voice came from.

"Logan!" The ladies chorused with relief visible on their faces.

"Are you girls sure that the universe is on your side or that it is making things go smoothly because it is seeking you ladies' doom?" Logan asked as he walked to stand at the back of the bench the ladies sat.

"Are you jealous because we were able to take care of things without your help?" Nora snapped.

"I am jealous?" He scoffed and walked three steps backwards so that his back was leaning against the long iron pole.

"I am not doing this because of jealousy but I am saying these things because I am scared for you ladies," Logan said.

He bent and started pulling his right trouser's legs up.

"Ladies don't be deceived by the King's good looks because he is not sweet like you think at all. In fact, he is the devil," Logan said. He sounded like he was praising Kayden or exaggerating facts but only close ones knew that he was speaking from experience.

"Do you see this scar over here?" Logan pointed at the burnt scar just above his right knee.

The ladies glanced behind to have a proper look at what he was talking about.

"And what about it?" Doris snapped.

"This scar was inflicted on me by the King," he announced sternly.

"As you know it takes less than a minute for a vampire's wound to heal but can you guess how long it took this wound to heal?" He quizzed. His gaze moved from one lady's face to the other as he waited for their response.

"Judging from the scar, maybe five days," Sophie took a guess.

"Wrong," He said.

"It took over two months for the injury to heal and this was all the psycho King's fault," He clenched his fist when he recalled the day of the incident.

"I don't know the kind of strange materials he used and that is why my wound refused to heal. Now that Grandpa no longer has a hold over him, I am scared of what he will do to you ladies if he discovers the truth…," Logan trailed as he stared into space.

"He won't spare any of you," He asserted.

"It's well known that his Majesty is in the human world. And we have hidden our tracks well so how will he knows that we were responsible for what happened…,"

"He was willing to not only go against Grandpa but also the entire Ministers for her sake. Don't you ladies think you are underestimating him?" Logan asked as he focused his attention on his cousin's face.

"I don't know who might have talked you into persuading us to stop with our plans but beware that nothing you do or say will make us change our mind," Doris concluded with a tone of finality.

"Tiff…,"

"Leave us alone if you are not gonna join us in watching this thrilling live show," Tiffany ordered sternly.

She and her friends turned and stared at the screen of the laptop lying on a table in front of them.

They paid no heed to Logan's warning.

"I have warned you ladies about going against the King's woman like a good friend would have done. Since all of you are eager to seek your room, I will leave you, ladies, alone," Logan said.

He turned and walked away when all of them acted like they didn't hear him.

"What a killjoy he is," Sophie muttered, her glares following Logan's departing back.

She watched until he disappeared into the far distance.

"Girls, I know we planned to watch everything unfold here but don't you girls think that it will be more thrilling if we watched the incident from where it is happening? And not only that but what if we take half of the curious students there?" Sophie proposed. Her eyes darted from one face to the other as she waited for their response.

"Hmm…," Tiffany trailed as she stood up from where she sat in the middle of the three ladies.

"Your suggestion doesn't sound bad at all. In fact, I love it," Tiffany grinned evilly as she stared down at the lady still fighting to protect her chastity in the video.

"We will not leave an escape route for her," Nora giggled. She also stood up from the chair.

Doris and Sophie packed the laptop before they proceeded to execute their plans.

Meanwhile, inside Mr Aidan's office, Joanna whose clothes were ripped by the furious man continued to battle with the man.

She was too desperate to preserve her dignity to care about her blood which had stained the couch.

"No matter how hard you struggle you can't win against me. I will eat you to my satisfaction and none can stop me…,"

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The banging on the door made Joanna and Mr Aidan turn and look at the door at the same time.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Came the banging for the second time. Each time the person outside bangs on the door, the door vibrates violently.

In the process of forcing the door open, the person ended up tearing apart the door's knob.

"Joan, I know you are there and mark my words. I will not only save you but I will make sure the scumbag pays dearly for this," the angry voice of the guy at the door made the corner of her lips lift to reveal a painful smile.

"He is here," She chuckled as tears rolled down her bruised face.

"Whoever you are I don't care but I will advise that you leave right now if you value your life…,"

BANG!

A powerful kick from him made the door come crashing down.

Before Mr Aidan had the chance to assimilate what was happening the furious guy who appeared in front of him grabbed him by the neck and flung him in the air.

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A/N:

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