ROMANCE: Claimed By The Forbidden Vampire (Alpha Male Paranormal Shifter Menage Romance) (Werewolf Vampires Interracial Pregnancy Novel) (5 page)

Chapter 11

Luck Be a Lady

She told them that she had seen Johnny in the forest. When they heard that, they were mad. They headed to the forest but saw no signs of him.  They circled the entire forest and couldn’t even track his scent. The search for him was futile and they headed back inside.

“I want that traitor to die!” screamed her father. Johnny was the one who had sold her parents out and left them to die. She understood her father’s rage. They could never forgive a traitor. He deserved to die but was spared because of the creator. That man was supposed to be her entire life. She had a future planned with him. She was still in shock at how quick he turned on the others. She did feel like something was missing but it did not mean that he did not love him. He was like a part of the family.

She wondered if he was still working with the creature. He seemed wounded when she saw him. He was perhaps trying to tell her something but she was unconscious. In a way, she was glad that it didn’t work out. She would have never met Anthony nor been able to experience what true love felt like. She just wished things were simpler.

She decided to head back into the forest. She was still frustrated and just wanted to find peace of mind. She always found it there. She remembered how brave Anthony was and how he was just trying to protect her. She missed the way Anthony would hold her when she was cold. She missed him and the forest always seemed to bring back memories of the two of them. She just found her way back to their place. She enjoyed the rush of running into the forest but not get over it. She just wanted to escape her current reality which was broken and destroyed and only here she kept finding solace. She kept trying to run away but the thoughts caught up with her. She was angry, horny and lonely. She just wanted things to go back the way they were. She wanted to pretend that he was a human because they seemed easier to love. How could she love a vampire? He was dangerous and could take her out by sucking her blood. But he didn’t. She often wondered why he didn’t. The blood of the werewolf would have made a vampire stronger. He would have been undefeatable. This puzzled her. She missed having sex with him and wanted to be close again. She wanted his body on hers again. She wanted his mouth on her. She wished that she had more experience with relationships.

She just was so naïve and so fragile. She prayed that one day, she would have all of the answers. She finally made it to her spot and began to cry. She wished she could just get over him. But he was that first cut and the one who made her believe in love. She then hears rustling in the forest. She thought that Johnny had come back. She looked up and saw Anthony staring at her. There is pain in his eyes. He hates seeing her cry but even when she cried, she was still so beautiful. He wanted to hold her. He tried to approach her. She stopped him. She stopped crying and glared at him.

“What are you doing here?”

“It’s a free forest. I don’t need your permission to be here.”

“Technically this is my backyard so you do.”

“I didn’t come here for you if that is what you were thinking,” he said, “I am trying to track the creature. He is dangerous to my kind.”

“Oh your kind? Do you mean a lying assholes?”

“No, vampires,” he corrected her.

She glared at him. “Get out!”

“Make me!”

They stared into each other’s eyes. He then grabbed her and kissed her. She had longed for him but not like this. Not under these circumstances. She was still annoyed. He grabbed her hair and kissed her so passionately. He pushed her up against a tree and grabbed the top of her panties. She refused and pushed his hands away.

“I am still mad at you. You broke my heart. You are the creature that we werewolves despise the most. Your kind almost killed off all of our kind.”

He scoffed. “Oh, please. Like your kind is so innocent. You guys almost took out our lot and played sport with us. Look around. Hardly any vamp ‘round here lass. So while you want to defend your kind all you want, you guys ain’t no set of white lilies.”

She snarled at him. He hissed his teeth. They kissed once more.

“I miss you Jacinta. Although you drive me crazy, I miss you. I need you to come back to me.”

She looked at her feet. “I will if you can explain to me why you didn’t think I was worth the truth.”

He did not know what to say. He knew she was right but did not want to admit it. She deserved an explanation. He was a coward for walking away.

“I was afraid that you would not want me if I told you what I truly was.”

“And how would you have known that if you never told me?”

“I was too afraid to lose you. You saw how your parents reacted. They didn’t want me around. They were ready to attack.”

She tried to explain this to her but she just could not understand his perspective. Anthony became frustrated. She just told him to leave. Anthony decided to leave because he was tired of explaining himself. When he reached home, he realized that Declan was not home. She hoped that Mary was not home either. He headed to his bedroom. He just wanted to sleep. He slowly made his way upstairs. When he arrived at his door, he realized that it was slightly ajar. He then opened the door and saw Mary naked standing in the doorway.

“Mary, I do not want to do this! Please stop!”

“What is it with you? I just want to have some fun before I get married.”

He was disappointed with Declan. He was going to marry this tramp? He did not know who his future wife really was. He was tempted to tell her but he knew that he would be caught in the crossfire. He was growing tired.

“Listen tramp, get out of my room before I…”

“Before you what? Tell Declan what really happened? Oh please! He would never forgive you. Look while you are fucking me, just close your eyes and pretend I am that bitch Jacinta and fu-…”

“DO NOT CALL HER A BITCH!”

She scoffed. “I’ll call her whatever I want. Look just do whatever you need to do to fuck me and make yourself happy,” she walked up to him, “and I will do the same.”

She reached into his pants and began to play with his dick. He pulled her hands off of it. She got on her eyes and began to suck the life out of him. He was enjoying it but remembered that the bitch had him by the balls. He wanted her out of his life.

“Stop! Get up!” He immediately pulled her up. “Get out of my room!”

She laughed at him. “Oh? You wanna play that game? You wanna play rough? You don’t wanna fuck me? Well, I will fuck you over! How about I tell Declan that you raped me the first night we met?”

He looked at this crazy bitch. He wanted to hit her.  “Really! Mary I raped you?”

She laughed manically. “Who do you think Declan and the police are going to believe?”

He had to admit. She was a hell of an actress. She was playing a role and she was quite good at it: pretending to be innocent for so long. He never felt so much hatred for one woman.

He agreed with her. He grabbed her by her hair and threw her up against the wall. He was going to give this bitch everything. He fucked her hard. She moaned and cried out. She turned around and he wrapped her legs around him. With great force, she pushed him onto the floor. The room smelt of sweat and regret. He wanted to destroy her inside and out. He closed his eyes and tried not to look at her.

“If you are gonna fuck me like that, you better look at me, you asshole.” He looked at her. He saw how empty her soul was. She was just fucking for fucking sake. She enjoyed him filling her up. She was addicted to his dick and she was not willing to let him go. She made him cum by constantly clenching on him. She was everything that man wanted sexually. How could HE refuse her? He came on her breasts and she laughed.

“See? This is what you could be having if you were with a real woman and not that little girl you like.”

He slapped her across her face and kicked her out of his room. She was hopping for another round two. She was clearly mistaken. He locked the door and went to bed.

Chapter 12

The Connection

He began to toss and turn. He saw Jacinta in his room. Candlelight and the light of the moon brightened up the room. Soft music helped to create a romantic ambiance. She looked like an angel and was completely breathtaking. This felt like no ordinary dream. He had her once again here. He was so happy. It seemed so real. He felt like she was actually there. He could hear her heartbeat and feel her flesh through each touch. Her mouth felt real. The moment felt real. Her negligee was so revealing. He saw through it. It lifted her breasts and framed her ass. Her hair flowed and framed her hips. Her eyes sparkled and reflected the light of the moon. He grabbed her and dipped her. He then held her tightly and held her face. He kissed her. He slid the straps of the negligee down. It dropped to her feet. The bed was surrounded by candlelight and rose petals were scattered on the bed.

“Wow! You did all of this for me!”

“Of course I did, Jacinta, you deserve all of it”

She kissed him. She then went down on him.

“Oh!!” he groaned. She was getting so much better at this. He held her head and moved it in a bobbing motion. She kept sucking. He was enjoying it .She then stopped and got up. He slapped her bottom and then kissed her. He then grabbed it and played with it. She knew what was coming next. He grabbed her body and threw her on the bed. He crawled off of her and just tried to catch his breath. Just the sight of her set him off. He then entered her lifting her legs onto his shoulders. He knew that this was one of her favorite positions. He felt so dominant taking her like that. He kept hitting her g-spot every time.  Her legs began to shake as she bawled out and cried out his name.

“Oh my God, Anthony! Ah! I can’t take any more!”

He ignored her cries knowing that those were actual words of encouragement. He went faster and deeper. He was amazed by her body and by her pussy.  He loved everything about her. He could drown inside of her warm and wet goodness. He was not going to stop until he could feel her cum on him and until they were both satisfied. He had learnt some new moves. He put her in a wheelbarrow position and she seemed to be very receptive. He held her ankles while she pressed her hands to the ground. It was yet another position that he was able to hit her G-spot easily. She moaned every time and kept dripping her juices on him.

He asked her to suck him off. She enjoyed going down on him and she put his member in his mouth and began to suck. He exploded in her mouth and she swallowed it whole. He loved this side of her! Oh she was the nympho. He drew two fingers to her slit. He realized that it was dripping wet. He then wanted to taste her.

“Sit on my face.” She immediately did what she was told. She sat on his face until she finally came in his mouth. He welcomed the taste of vanilla and candy. They finally finished each other off and fell asleep.

They awoke at the same time and they felt it. The dream felt so alive to both of them. They were still connected and felt their spirits communicate through the dream. They were content that this had happened. They then went back to sleep knowing that they can communicate to each other through their dreams.

Chapter 13

Longing

School had begun once again. She was excited and prepared for the new school term. She actually began to feel better. Then she remembered that he was her classmate. They were still avoiding each other. They maintained their distance in class. They didn’t make eye contact. Everyone wondered what went wrong since they were so inseparable last semester. They didn’t tell anyone what had happened. He would glance at her from a distance. She would notice his stares and looked away. She just didn’t even want to be at school because she kept running into him. She decided to bury herself in work and to keep focused on school. He missed her. She was the only person in school that he found remotely interesting. Psychology classes were very awkward and so were Genetics classes. He just wanted her to keep him company. The other girls in his classes kept slipping their phone numbers to him. He laughed and found this to be quite funny. He then threw the papers away at the end of the day. His heart still belonged to someone else.

He was glad that the bitch was gone.  He did miss Declan though. He was like the brother he never had. They decided to get some weapons that would finally take down the creature. He was relieved that Mary was no longer there forcing herself on him. He did feel lonely in his house again and he wished that Jacinta could just forgive him and understand what he was saying. He kept to himself at school and at home. It was driving him crazy. His bed was cold and he had trouble falling asleep. He kept seeing her in his dreams and the dreams felt so real. He knew that he could feel it too.  They said things to each other that they could not say in real life. He could still pick up her anger but he knew that she loved him.  He was touched by this realization. But he hated how stubborn she was. He groaned at her immaturity which she also picked up the dreams.

Jacinta also kept to herself and was very quiet. She never was one for socialization. As the days passed by, the dreams got stronger and stronger. She could hardly sleep. She tossed and turned. She just did not want to be connected to a vampire. It just bothered her. She just wanted to be free. She kept telling and convincing herself that and she was hoping for it to be true. She needed it to be true. He already made a bad impression on her family just because he hid who he was. Even though her kind hated werewolves, they hated liars and betrayers even more.

Even though she still could not sleep because the dreams kept annoying her, she had slowly gotten back her appetite. She felt herself wanting to enjoy and experience life again. She was actually interested in getting up out of bed and seizing the day. She was tired of throwing pity parties for herself. She was stronger and tougher than she thought. She was one of the first female alphas to exist. She needed to live up to that title.  She began participating in hunts once again and began to take her role in the pack seriously. She became a better hunter and her younger cousins looked up to her.

In the dreams, Anthony could feel her power. He was drawn to it. It made their dreams more passionate and the sex felt even more intense even though they were not physically present. They stopped craving each other and instead they managed to satisfy each other subconsciously. He could tell that with each encounter that she was closer to forgiving him. He was so glad because now he was going to have her back.

Jessica thought that now she had a chance with him as Jacinta was finally out of the way. She tried once more but her efforts were in vain. He shot her down once again. She became insecure and wondered if something was wrong with her.

“What is it about me that you don’t like?” He looked at her intently

“You really want me to answer that question?” She nodded.

“You just seem fake. I don’t go for the plastic Barbie types, love. Now you are a beautiful lass and I know your Jack must be lucky to have you, but I’m not your type, so walk away.”

Jessica wasn’t used to it the first time and now it was happening again.

“I hate you stupid people and your stupid Lucky Charms cereal.”

“Love, the cereal isn’t Irish.” She then stormed off and walked away. She was over this guy. She wondered what she saw in him anyways.  She decided to stick to her type.

Jacinta saw what Anthony did. She was impressed. She wanted to laugh in Jessica’s face. This was the second time someone had rejected her and it was by the same person! She never saw Jessica so desperate and so weak. She almost wanted to start back talking to him because of that stunt.  Jessica deserved it. She used every man as a man in her attempt to make herself powerful. Unfortunately, females surrounded him. They were impressed by his bravado. She sighed and headed to her Psychology class.

Today’s topic was on conflict theory. It was a topic that was of extreme interest. Her new lecturer, Mrs. Peterson discussed ways of resolving conflict.

“Sometimes conflict can be resolved between groups if they are working towards a common goal. Once the issue has been solved, there is no real change that the group may stay together but it would be nice to assume that at least they tried but it didn’t work out.”

She was bored by the lecture. She wanted to go into the woods and see if she could find Johnny. He still had to answer for his crimes.  She hated the fact that he was still alive. Anthony could feel her anger but was glad that it was not directed at him.

“So you guys are going to have a project that focuses on group conflict theory. I will be choosing the groups.” There was a loud simultaneous groan from the class.

“As the lecturer, I believe that I should have the final say.”

“You, gorgeous guy,” she pointed at Anthony, “work with her.” She pointed at Jacinta. She was appalled. She was already trying to keep her distance and now they have to work together for a project. She felt like she could never escape him.

They met outside of class.

“How are you, bonnie?” she ignored him

He called her once again, “How are you Jacinta?”

“Don’t start with the “How are ya, Bonnie” crap. We have a project to do and we need to work together.” He knew that she wasn’t actually made but that she was just defending herself. 

“Ok so where should we meet?”

“Your place would be better. My folks cannot stand the sight of you nor your smell.”

“Ok I understand. See you at 8.” She began to walk away.

“I still miss you, Jacinta.”

She left him standing right where he was.

Chapter 14

The Project

They met up at his house. They were deciding on the actual presentation. They wanted to do a video but found the editing to be too time consuming. They decided to stick to PowerPoint in order to save time. Anthony kept trying to ask her personal questions and Jacinta just wanted to keep it personal. After 4 hours of working on the project, Anthony saw how stressed she was. He came from behind her and massaged her shoulders. She became breathless with each touch. She tried to resist him but she couldn’t. Not anymore. She then turned around and kissed him.  He wondered why she was trying to stay away from him. He wondered why she was fighting something that felt so natural to the both of them. He wanted to make up for the lost times. He wanted to make it up to her for hurting her. He would not stop until she forgave him. He looked at her and kissed her. He apologized once again. He just wanted her back. She finally decided to take him back. He held her and carried her to his room.

“This is what I have been dreaming about,”

“Me too.”

He found this to be quite strange.  He had a feeling that the dreams were more than dreams.

“Did you have a dream about being in this room with me and it was only lit by the moon and candlelight?”

She paused for a moment.  She remembered having a dream like the one he was describing.

“Did you have a dream about us in the forest?” she asked him.

“Yes, I did.”

“Did you also have a dream about us driving to some lookout point?” she asked him.

“Yes I did”, he replied

“We were having the same dreams and yet we weren’t talking to one another. But why?”

“We are two supernatural beings. Because we developed a true intimate relationship and we are so connected that we can see and sense what the other is feeling.”

“I missed you,” she said.

“I missed you too.  Why did you wait so long? You are so stubborn.”

She was taken aback, “Why are you trying to kill the mood? Anthony, stop. You are killing the mood.”

He laughed and kept kissing her. He was finally happy once more. They stopped for a moment and did what felt natural to them.

He sat on the floor and told her to come to him. She sat on his lap facing him. She removed her panties. He slid down his pants and entered her. She began to ride him on the floor. She held onto his neck. She was even tighter than before. He gasped and continued to push his way into her. She moaned. He continued until her body gave way and there was no longer any friction between them.

“So warm and so tight. I wanna cum inside of you.” He continued stroking her. She spun around and put herself in reverse cow girl. She held onto his thighs and rode him. How wet she was! His thighs were moist with her juices. He pulled her hair and forced her to move up and down. She groaned over and over again. He then grabbed her breasts and made her bounce up and down. Their thighs smacked as she continued to bounce on him driving herself and him insane. He then wrapped his arms around her and kept pushing himself up inside of her. He kept hitting her G-spot until she came, flowing like a river on his thighs.

She faced him once more. He then grabbed her legs. He told her to lock them around his waist. He carried her and moved her to a table. He sat her up on the table and then entered her. He caressed her back and kissed her neck. He then asked her to lie down on the table while he was still inside of her and grinded inside of her and then pushed his hips. He pressed his hands on the table. She gripped his arms. They almost slid off the table that was now covered in their fluids. He then lifted her off the table and carried her to the living room. He made her go down on all fours and ate her from behind. He stuck his fingers inside of her. More of her juices flowed down. He licked and sucked his fingers. He then spanked her for being so stubborn. He entered her again and held her hips. He grunted with every thrust. She moaned and pushed back onto him. He grabbed her breasts and called out her name.

“Jacinta! Jacinta!” he cried out. He pulled her hair and made her arch her back. He began to hit her G-spot more often. Her legs her sprawled out and turned out and his legs were inside of his.

“You are going to make me cum.” He quickened the pace until she came. He then followed her in an explosion of cream. They panted for two minutes and then they fell asleep.

They woke up from making love to one another. They then remembered that they had a project to complete. Each and every break consisted of love making. They could not wait for the project to be completed but they could not wait until they also reached completion. They made love in each and every corner of the house. He had longed for her to become more comfortable so that he could have her each and every way he desired. Every area of his house smelt of her perfume and her juices. There were hand prints on the wall and items on the floor. They were on the tables and chairs. They were like wild animals filled with passion and fueled by desire. She felt herself consistently pleased and pleasured by him. He did everything in his power to make her feel loved and special.

After they almost tore the house and themselves apart, they sat down and focused. Somehow, Anthony made a connection between what was happening in the forest and what he was learning. He explained the existence of the creature to her and the danger it posed. She understood that the creature also had the power to destroy her kin as well.

“Maybe both groups can come together to solve a common dilemma,” he said.

Jacinta liked the idea. They laughed at how relevant the psychological assignment was to their lives but were slightly terrified to approach their families with the idea.