His thrusts continued harder as he felt his orgasm building up. He did not feel the pleasure from her bite and he knew that it was over. His orgasm came and he spewed it deep into her, groaning lordly, and just then, her juice came pouring all over him as she was screaming in pleasure.
He rolled over on the bed, panting heavily. They were both panting heavily. Their sweaty bodies rose and fell.
They both went to shower together and ended up having a quickie. They came back to the bed and lay there with the duvet covering them. Under the duvet, they had another round of sex and slept off, cuddling.
The next morning, he woke up with the thought of whether he would turn into a vampire or not. He looked at her and she looked extremely beautiful in the morning. He could not help but kiss her. She turned in her sleep and woke up, smiling at him when their eyes met.
“You were a bad boy last night.” With that, she laughed and drew closer to him.
“And you were a bad girl too.” He said and kissed her forehead. He remembered the bite and slowly touched his neck. She noticed his action and held his head towards her, she looked him deep in the eyes.
“You will be fine.” She assured him and he gave her a weak smile. They remained in that position, her head on his chest and his lips on her forehead.
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When Lucian finally arrived at the Lycan clan, he was summoned. Not by his father but by the council of elders.
The clan elders were a council of aged, strong Lycans.
They were four. Raphael, an old Lycan who had gotten stronger with age. He was the oldest of the elders in the council.
Louis was also an old Lycan who was stronger with age too. Marcus’ father. Bob, was very friendly and welcoming, old but strong. Bill, was the grumpiest of the four elders. Old but strong as well. He was the youngest in the council.
Lucian wondered why the men had called him. He had never had a friendly relationship with any of them. And to the best of his knowledge, they only met with his father, the king to discuss crucial issues concerning the clan. He got to where they were. They were not in the clan but in the woods. He wondered why they had called him into the woods for a meeting.
When he arrived, the elders sat in a straight file. They were looking downcast and Lucian knew that something was wrong. He sat in front of them and they exchanged pleasantries. After the pleasantries, the environment with silent and he looked around the woods.
“We know you are surprised and wondering why we called you here.” It was Raphael.
He nodded.
“This is a secret meeting Lucian and no one has to know about it.” It was Bob.
“What about my father.”
“Especially, your father. He must never know what we will discuss here.” It was Louis.
He knotted his brows together. Wondering what they had to discuss that no ear must hear about. Not even the king.
“Should we trust you, Lucian?” It was Raphael again.
“Yes. Yes, you can.” He hurriedly agreed. He was curious.
“The people are bitter. They want to rebel.” Raphael spoke again.
“Rebel? Why?” He was confused as to why the clan would like to rebel.
“Don’t tell us you don’t know about your father’s ruthlessness.” Bill’s voice rose.
“I do,” Lucian replied coldly. He was very much aware of what the clan was going through at the hands of his father.
“We have heard the cries of the people and that’s why we called You,” Raphael spoke again.
Lucian wondered what he had to do with the people’s cries. Surely, his father doesn’t listen to him and he would not start now.
“What have I got to do with it?” He asked curiously.
“The people want to start a war.” His eyes widened with shock. There has never been a war among the Lycans before.
“We have to stop them.” Panic filled his voice.
“Sadly, there’s nothing we can do. The people have suffered so much and their minds are made up. That’s why they sent us to you.” It was Bob.
Lucian’s brows knotted in confusion. The people sent them? For what? The elders went ahead.
“The people and you know that an ordinary Lycan can not kill a Lycan of true and royal blood. Only another Lycan of true and royal blood.” Raphael was the one who spoke.
Lucian looked lost. He knew that but he was lost. Where were they getting at?
“The people want you to kill your father in the battle,” Bill spoke how.
He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. The man was his father and even though he was the worst, he was still his father.
The council stood up, ready to leave.
“We’re giving you time to think it through, the people are counting on you,” Raphael spoke and the council left, leaving him behind.
He was surprised at the request the clan was making.
To kill his own father, was too much of him.
His father was a ruthless and bad man and ruler, a tyrant but killing him would be too much. The people could protest or even go to war and fight for their justice but killing him was too much.
Lucian’s head began to spin. He had a lot of thinking to do. He walked out of the woods and into the clan. It was night and the clan was still busy. He went to Marcus’s house.
He met Zendaya when he got there and they exchanged pleasantries.
Marcus was home and welcomed him but he didn’t want to stay inside, he was hot from all the thinking and wanted to have fresh air. He asked his friend for a walk and Marcus agreed. They walked through the busy clan in silence until Lucian spoke.
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