Bullied Mate Of The Lycan Kings – Chapter 40
Zac’s pov:
I knew I was dreaming the moment my eyes slid open to find her sitting in bed across from me.
She came to me at night, as soon as I fell asleep.
. Her arms were clasped behind her head and her legs were crossed at her ankles. She was barefoot. Long black hair spilled over her face and shoulders, softer than velvet and gossamer. A smile that seemed a little too sweet. A little too ho
g here?” I asked. “You’re not
ont of the girl behind my nightmares.
, big green eyes smiling up at me.
d my heart was already racing, pounding erratic
, my pain seemed to be amplified tenfold.
in, not wanting to lose sight of her.
n instant, crawling towards me, a playfu
y back!”
to get a taste of me.”
llista, stop!”
you get my name right.”
y lungs constricted in horror. “Lily?” I ga
on my lap, straddling my waist an
re spiked in my veins.
ady sliding out at her request. The memory of the taste o
s.
rs.
ong my body like we’ve done this before. Like she was exploring a country she already knew by heart.
“I c-“
ying my senses.
was slipping from my fingers. Her neck, pale and soft, was exposed. Oxygenated blood pulsed in her carotid artery. Pliant, begging, mine for the taking.
off and make her my w***e in more ways than one.
in to her demands. She already caught me by surprise once before, I’d be damned if I let her succeed a second time.
k at big hazel green eyes that peered up at me.
e so close to draining all the blood from her, so close to damning myself more than I already was.
for everything. Almost as much as I hated myself too.
et out of my head.”
s way. You don’t want me seeking out another vampire to get my fix now, do you?”
.
smiled like she expected my reaction, tilting her neck like an obvious invitation and pushing her hair over to her other shoulder. “Convince me
s**t.
***g Saturday.
d I bit into her skin, enjoying the ecstatic moan she let out as I fed on her.
runk with the taste of her.
ncing a high I didn’t want to climb down from. Bolts of pleasure zapped through my body as I fed and fed and fed, f*****g up my common sense, feeling me with the need to just keep feeding. To not let go of the euphoric pleasure I was getting.
od, the rush of strength flowing into my blood vessels. I could just live off of her for the rest of my life.
late.
es, I never got used to it.
force.
but a dreamy smile on her lips.
en eyes. She roused awake, similar but starkly different.
th poisonous green eyes, puce red lips nearly tearing up her face.
dreams.
rent. Deeper. Darker.
I frowned.
ng.”
oze in place. Bile and acid pouring into my bones. “Callista,” I glow
e, did you?”
****g coward. Torturing an innocent girl because of what I did to you.” She sneered. “You’re nothing to me. You’ll never be anything to me. You’re just a sad little boy desperate for my approval. You know that, right?”
sweat dripping down my face.
ams.
y you do it? Is that why you treat her like that? Because she reminds you of who I was? Who you thought I was?”
against the urge to reply to her. To tell her the truth I didn’t want to
?” She crooned, her other hand, caressing my hair, “I see the songs, the poems, your pain. It’s pathetic.”
- I don’
a vicious, triumphant smirk on her lips.