VIMDRAOLF’S MATE
This was all Esmeralda kept hearing over and over, but it still sounded impossible to her ears.
Was it possible to have two mate’s, or is Vimdraolf and this lady playing a trick on her, either way, Esmeralda was not enjoying it, as she consider the game too expensive.
She could help but stutter, and she hated herself for it, because now they would know she is nothing but a weak woman.
I I’m Al. Alrea. dy his m. ma. mate, you can. t be his m. mate!!!
Anabel could feel the tension in the room, and would have preferred to leave to give this two some privacy, but she also needed to know what was going on.
Esmeralda was furious, her anger was full, she was a time bomb, and could set off at the slightest provocation.
Her breathing increased, he felt her world drowning, and couldn’t stop throwing deadly glares at Anabel. Just when she would be happy to receive a female companion in the castle, but this one turns out to be a bitch ready to snatch her happiness.
Rosa used her initiative to drag Esmeralda out from their mist.
Let Me Go Mother, Why Would He Do All That Just Because He Hates Me?
Mother I Accepted The Mate Bond, I’ve Barely Healed From The Mark He Gave Me, And Now This?
MOTHER Why Did He Chose To Treat Me Like This? How Come There Is A Woman Claiming To Be His Mate?
Rosa did not have the answer to Esmeralda’s questions, she could not help but pity her daughter.
I’ve Made Up My Mind Mother, Just Like He Chose Not To Care, I Too Won’t Care, He Could Bring In As Many Mistresses As He Want, He Is Free As A Bird, And Guess What Mother? I Won’t Sit Down Here And Keep Quite. If He Is Free To Do Whatever, Then I Am Free Also.
Esmeralda ran into her room, picking up a thick fur to keep her warm from the cold, and made her way to the kitchen packing biscuits and bread as much as her bag could take with a can of water.
She had decided to leave the castle, she refuses to live her life in misery, and believes there is a world outside the castle wall ready to accept her. Whatever growing feelings she had for her mate dies this instant.
Esmeralda You Have To Think This Through, There Is A Wicked Harsh World Out There!!!
I Am A Witness To That Esmeralda, You’ve Lived All Your Life In Here, You Know Nothing About The World Out There.
No! Mother, I Can’t Take This Ill treatment Anymore.
Esmeralda cleaned the fallen tears out of her eyes, and wrapped her long hair into a bun.
She walked to the small gate of the castle pushing in with all her strength, still it wouldn’t budge.
She use her shoulder pushing it with more force, still no result.
No One Leaves Until I Give My Permission!!!
In a low voice with a bored expression Vimdraolf told Esmeralda.
She looked out from where the voice came from, and saw Vimdraolf walking in from the throne room, right where she left him and his new found mate.
I Can See You Have My Time Now, Got Bored Of Your New Mistress So Quick?
I Would Watch My Tongue If I Were You Little Mate.
Furious by his choice of word, Esmeralda raised high her voice replying him back.
You Have No Right To Say That Word Beast, Now undo whatever spell you did on the gate let me leave this HELL!!!
You Don’t Listen, And Also Don’t Learn Fast Esmeralda.
Vimdraolf walked to her front in his tight shirt showing all his muscles and revealing his hairy chest.
Esmeralda shook her head inwardly trying to bring herself back to her present situation, and not get carried away by his looks.
I Won’t Repeat Myself Again, Open The Gate!!!
Vimdraolf pinned her to the gate, using his hand to hold her tightly.
Esmeralda raised her eyes to look at his darks ones to prove her point that she is not scared, and stood her ground.
Vimdraolf lower his head so he can snif her better, there is just something about her scent that is addicting.
He snif her neck going low towards her breast before Esmeralda let out a high scream.
Vimdraolf raised his head back up in panic just to witness the smirk on her face, telling him he just got played.
In Your Dreams Will I let You Touch Or Have Control Of My Body Ever Again.
Vimdraolf snort shaking his head in the process, and intentionally moving his tongue over his lower lip, making sure he had her attention while he did that.
Esmeralda’s heart kept beating faster, she was getting burnt in her own game, she needed to think of a way to leave his presence so she doesn’t eat her own words, or do what she would regret.
Vimdraolf kept staring at her face, most especially her lips, he never wants to forget what it tastes like. Subconsciously, he bite his own lips thinking of kissing her again, and Esmeralda already lost by this his single act bites hers too.
Vimdraolf waited no more as he went in for it, kissing her lips. It started out really slow, Esmeralda closed her eyes, pouring her emotion into the kiss. Vimdraolf didn’t increase the pace, and she loved how he followed her, and not be aggressive like the formal kisses.
Esmeralda was so lost in the kiss, that she didn’t know when tears dropped from her eyes.
Vimdraolf broke the kiss for a second, kissing the tear drop away, before going back to kiss her. Esmeralda tasted how salty her tears were, and couldn’t help but smile in the kiss. Her heart felt lighter, and she felt better. She forgot all her problem and lived in the moment.
Anabel stood at her corner watching her mate lock lips with another.