Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 58532 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 293(@200wpm)___ 234(@250wpm)___ 195(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58532 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 293(@200wpm)___ 234(@250wpm)___ 195(@300wpm)
She wants this as much as I do.
She needs, in fact. Just like I need it. Just like I need her.
I sink my teeth into her skin, the bite quick and precise, and the instant her blood touches my tongue, my entire world fractures.
Heat floods through me like lightning under my skin. The taste of her is richer than anything I’ve ever known—warm and alive in a way that feels sacred.
Mine.
Electricity pulses through me, and I thrust my cock inside her as I suck at her throat, taking drop after drop of her blood.
It feels like an invisible thread knots itself between my heart and hers. Like we’ll forever be connected now, in life and in death. Like our entire beings will find a way to be together for eternity.
Blair gasps softly against my shoulder, her body arching toward mine as the connection deepens. And I feed on her while I keep her pussy stuffed full of my cock.
I can feel her emotions as clearly as my own now—desire, trust, and the fierce certainty that she chose this. That she chose me.
That realization would bring me to my knees if I were standing, but it makes me drive my cock deep inside her and stay there while I slide my teeth out of her neck, licking the mark closed as I tighten my arms around her.
Her breathing is shaky, but she slides her hands into my hair, pulling my face back to hers.
Her eyes are bright and wild.
“I can feel that you chose me,” she whispers. “I can feel that you love me. I can feel that you’re certain about me. I can feel everything you’re feeling.”
Every cell in my body hums from her admission. “It’s the bond. It’s destiny. It’s you and me.”
“Fated mates,” she whispers.
“I love you.”
“I love you too, Kane.”
She kisses me again, and the bond burns and pulses between us, while every touch is amplified until even the smallest movement feels electric.
“I want everything with you,” she whispers against my mouth. “I want forever. I want the present and the future. I want you to fill me with your come. I want you to fill my belly with your babies.”
I want nothing more than to breed her. I want nothing more than to fill her up with every drop of come inside my cock.
And that’s exactly what I do.
I drive my cock in and out of her, feeling her tight pussy clench around me until she grips me like a vise. Until moans spill from her lips and her eyes fall closed.
Until I push myself as deep as I can go and come deep inside her.
My Blair. My mate. Fucking mine.
Blair
Sunrise at the cabin is my favorite time of day. The mountains turn gold first. Then the trees. Then the lake off in the distance catches the light, and everything looks like it’s glowing.
I lean against the railing of the deck, wrapping my sweater a little tighter around myself as the cool morning air brushes my skin.
The old Blair would’ve been disgusted by this place—was disgusted by this place. That girl thought her future looked like penthouses and wealth and private flights on private jets and luxury shopping sprees.
She would’ve—did—snubbed her nose at a rustic cabin in the woods with three blue-collar vampire brothers and a human girl who used to work at an accounting firm.
But I’m not that girl anymore. I’m different. I’m happy. I’m grateful. I’m Kane’s.
Now, this cabin feels like peace. Now, it feels like home.
It’s only been a few days since Kane saved me from Damien’s apartment and we sealed our fated mates’ bond. But I feel like I’ve known him all my life. Honestly, I think I have; it just took me a little bit to realize it.
He is my doll—the man I spent my childhood waiting for—but better. My heart has always been waiting for him to come save me, and even as I fought it, he did.
That first night he saved me from Damien—and after we’d made love for the first time—Kane asked me about my doll while I was rummaging through my suitcase I thought I’d never get back. I told him all the lore of a young Blair Windsor getting a set of vampire dolls for her birthday, but the one with the green-violet eyes and light-colored hair was her favorite.
And I told him how the first time I laid eyes on him, he reminded me of it.
Now, every morning when Kane makes the bed, he finishes it off by propping my vampire doll on our pillows. It’s pretty damn cute, to be honest.
I know in my bones that I am where I’m supposed to be. Sure, there’s currently a lot of danger to watch out for related to the elite. And I know the future isn’t certain and there are things I still need to figure out related to my family and my old life, but I wouldn’t trade life with Kane for anything.