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Chapter 11: Nikolai
My heart pounded in my chest as I opened the door, not knowing what I would find, not knowing what
condition Mary would be. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room, when they
did, I saw a figure huddled in the corner, and my heart skipped a beat. I could barely hear the mumbled
pleading coming from her, asking her tortures to stop. And then she whispered my name, and I came
undone. I ran to her, wanting nothing more than to save her from this nightmare. All the anger I had at
her disobeying my command vanished, I wanted to protect her from all evils in this world. I wanted to
keep her safe.
I felt my anger beginning to build up as I got a closer look at Mary’s wounds. How could those women do
this to her, how could they treat another human like this.
“I’m going to fucking kill them all.” I roared, my aura whipping around in the room.
I felt Mary’s tiny cold has squeeze my arm, and I instantly calmed down. I didn’t want her to be afraid of
me. She hadn’t reacted to my aura earlier when we were together, but I didn’t know how she’d react to it
now. I couldn’t risk her having an aversion to me, not when she was already so weak.
“You’re so cold Mo’ Aparouehhúň,” I whispered under my breath, barely registering that I was talking to
her in my native tongue and that I had called her my precious. (This will be daily updtaed at
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwww.jar.com)How had she become something so meaningful to me, in the short amount of time
that I had known her.
I cut through her bonds, rubbing her wrist and ankle trying to get her blood flowing, when the redness
had decreased from where her wounds due to the binding being to tight, I pulled her in my arms, cradling
her close to me, trying to warm her, and also using her scent to calm me down. She nuzzled into my
chest and I could feel my body reacting to hers. My fangs felt like they were pulsing with the need to bite
her, I felt my body stiffen as I fought against my natural reflexes. I couldn’t bite her yet. She was too
weak, if I fed from her now, she would most certainly die.
I shifted her weight trying to move just enough away from her that my focus wasn’t on her pulsing jugular
when I felt a hot warm liquid on my hand. I could smell the scent of blood in the air, her blood. I could feel
my aura increasing and this time I couldn’t calm it down. They’d hurt her, they’d left her here to bleed out.
They didn’t care if she died or not. They had no regard for another human’s life. After I was done taking
care of Mary, I would destroy them all.
I moved my hand to get a better look at her wound, the smell of her blood increasing, it was intoxicating,
I couldn’t resist the pull to take a taste, I brought my hand up to my mouth, and licked the blood, letting
out a small groan at the taste, it was the best thing I had tasted in the millennia that I had been alive. The
taste of her blood had to be one of small delicacies of this world. I felt Mary stiffen in my arms as she let
out a small gasp. I looked down at her and noticed she’d opened up her eyes. Had she watched me,
clean her blood off my hands, had she seen how much I enjoyed the way she tasted.
Her eyes started to flutter shut again like she’d lost all of her strength and I could feel her pulse start to
weaken. (This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)No, I couldn’t lose her yet, I needed more
answers about this strange connection I felt towards her. ‘Consequences be damned,’ I thought as I
brought my hand to my mouth and bit into it,
letting my blood ooze out before brining it to her lips. “Drink Moč Aparolehhbé.” I whispered into her ear.
I watched as she warily took a taste, sticking her tongue out and licking the top of her lip. She seemed to
enjoy the taste of my blood, as she pulled my hand further into her mouth, biting down aggressively,
making me hiss. I could smell her arousal, the scent enticing, everything about her made me want to
devour her. I wanted to taste her arousal and see if it tasted as sweet as her blood, but I
couldn’t. Not right now at least, right now she needed to heal.
“That’s it little one.” I managed to groan out trying to keep the lust I was feeling from my voice. “Keep
drinking, you’ll feel better soon.”
She started to wiggle on my lap, her orgasm growing closer, her scent becoming stronger, with each
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdrop of my blood she gulped down. I could feel my own arousal increasing with each passing second, I
could only hope she couldn’t feel the hardening of my shaft underneath her.
Mary’s orgasm came shortly thereafter, causing her to crash. I looked over her wounds, they were all
healed, her pulse strong again. I let out a sigh of relief, before I stood up, still holding onto her tightly, as I
thought of my room upstairs, taking us out of the laundry room. I gently laid her in my bed, carefully as to
not wake her.
I linked Draq and Dru, advising them that under no circumstances was anyone allowed in my chambers.
I looked over at Mary once more, watching her sleep soundly, letting out a sigh of relief that I had found
her in time, and that she was now safe. Tomorrow we would discuss her need to constantly defy me,
(This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)but tonight, tonight she’d rest and recover, and I
would destroy everyone who harmed her.
‘Elizabeth meet me in the Women Blood Slaves’ Chamber.’ I linked the half-ling in charge of the blood
slaves.
‘Umm yes, your majesty.’ Elizabeth responded. I could feel her hesitation through the link.
‘I want you there within the next five minutes. Don’t be late.(This will be daily updtaed at
www.jar.com)’ I snarled through the link letting my anger show.
I glanced one last time at Mary, before teleporting back downstairs.
What does Nikolai have planned for the Blood Slaves? And what consequences will he face after giving Mary his blood?
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