Forever Lover - Chapter 7

** Cervantes **

The room was filled with awkwardness, everyone just realize that the lady who just fought them is Princess A'katelynn, the princess of the royal family, the princess of all vampires and soon to be queen. A'katelynn stepped away from Jeremiah who hasn't spoken a word - mostly because he was mute. Jeremiah had become mute after the werewolf attacked him and bit his neck. Werewolf salvia is like acid!

For someone his age it may seem like the world has turned against him. A few guards came from back of my study, they surround A'katelynn. She placed her hands up, a 'brave' guard stepped closer and removes the necklace that protects her harm and places silver on her. The silver bought her down to her knees. She let out a sharp hiss, and hangs her hand in defeat.

Her once long, silky brown hair is now messy and full with blood, she was wearing different clothes then she came in, but the clothes looked the same as the last ones torn, ripe and dirty here and there. Her skin had cuts, scars on it; and it wasn't from the fight earlier.

Where did she get these scars? Did she cause them her or some else? The guards picked her up and carried her down and placed her in a cell cage. The cage was made to keep any immortal in, so there was a slim chance of her het out. They close the cell door and left, A'katelynn sat on the ground not moving. Her head was turned so I can't see her face; she didn't remind me of the old A'katelynn at all.

"You s-still here," she said in a broken voice. "I thought you would have been gone by now." She turned her head towards me.

"Why didn't you then kill when you have a chance? What no answer, A'katelynn, well I know why -"

"Shut up, you really think I couldn't have killed your men? You really think I'm that sad? I not just a pretty face, you should know that better than anyone, you -" She used her super speed to get to the bar gate, she stuck her hand out to places, the hand around my neck. I missed her attack.

"I don't think you're sad, I think you're beautiful, I think you are amazing. I think... I've hurt you so bad you can't even look at me with the same love you had in your eyes years ago." My anger toward her had dead completely, why was I mad at her? She was the one hurt and betrayed, I really hope someday.

"You can stop right there! What are you going to say, you wish someday I will understand and forgive you? You really think it's that easy?" I forgot A'katelynn is a lot older than me which mean she has more abilities and power, that's includes mind reading. But she will not shut me out. I grabbed the keys for the cell. "What are you doing?" I open the door and step inside locking the door behind me. A'katelynn grabbed me by my throat and started squeezing.

"Go... Go ahead, f-finish me off." My voice was breaking by the force of her strength, my breath caught in my throat while I try to keep awake. I looked in her eyes, they were filled with regret, and she turned her head in shame. I knocked her hand down and grabbed a hold of her neck on either side and kissed her. Her lips were so soft, I realize then no one had ever kissed me like she had; I never had someone to fight with like I fight with her. I never been loved like she loved me, she been pouring her heart out and I haven't seen it. She had cried thousands of tears because of me, but not anymore - I promise her that...

** A'katelynn's Father **

"My daughter has been missing for days and not seems to know what to her." I yelled at the top of my lungs. "James, do you know what happened to A'katelynn?" My daughter's soon-to-be husband is at the door fame and grabbed a smoke from this pocket. The arrogant bastard didn't care about her; he was only here because he wanted the throne. My daughter was a very smart girl and she knew he didn't care about her, she knew that he only wanted power. All of this is my fault I never should have done what I did years ago, what was I thinking? She was happy and I ruined her.

"No, I don't have any clue where your daughter is, but she's not where she is supposed to be" James said. "She should be here with me, as husband and wife. But she's not here, is she, father-in-law?"

"It's your job to know where your wife is, James." I said

"Well if you don't find her I'll find her." He said then walked away...

** A'katelynn **

He kissed me and he didn't plan to let go anytime soon. He locked the cell door, placed the key in his pocket while continuously kissing me. The passion was overwhelming, his kiss felt like soft silk against my skin; the softness of his kiss remembered me of so many years ago, but these kiss also had roughness to it. As his mouth continued to work magic on me, his feet started to force me back against the wall. I tried turning my head away from his kiss but only to have my head turned back towards him. He moved his hand down to top of my shirt. He ripped the skirt in half to move room for his hand to get to my breast. I tried my best to hold back my moan; I didn't want him to be happy to hear me moan his name. She was break and he knew it. The moan escapes my mouth and I have been broken.

Cervantes grabbed my waist and lift me up, putting my legs around his hips. "I've been waiting for you. I think you're beautiful, smart, funny, and dangerous; and, I love it." I dropped down to the ground beside he and I watched him strip. His lovely tan muscle was free from the black prison that held them in, his muscle was huge; probably the size of her head. He then unhooked his belt. It was like a slow strip tease and going to a strip club on a Friday night with you girls.

"Lay down, A'katelynn." I did not lay at his commend. He drop to his knees, he placed his hands on each side of my hip. "Do you want me to make you lay? Do you want that, do you want me too?" His lips were so close to my lip. He rubbed my arms up and down; he pushed me down on the ground. He climbed up my body and continued his rain of kisses onto my soft skin; the room was starting to smell like dark spice and lust. He kissed my stomach with his soft tender lip, there was no way I could stop myself from moan his name - that only made him kiss me more. My fingers started to work on his pants, to work him out of them, he pushed my hands away. "No, not yet," He said in a rough but sexy voice. "Just not yet, okay?"

"Okay." I removed my hands away from his pants and placed them on his hard stomach; his body reminds me of hard rock but covered in silk. "I should hate you, I should want to kill you, and I should want to leave."

"But you don't, do you? I shook my head, no.

** Cervantes **

I finally have her where I want her. For so many years I have dreamt of the next time I would feel her skin against mine, to smell her sweet perfume, to drink from her blood; and now she's finally here so I can do these thing. After she moved her hand, I placed myself between her legs. I grabbed her leg and pulled her closer to me and went to work on her core...