In Love with a Vampire King Ch. 07

Hy everyone, so sorry for the long delay in my story. life got in the way as it does sometimes but never fear. i'm back and ready to go.

Anyways, here is the next part of ILWAVK (Vampire king) I hope you all have fun ready it as much i as did writing it. As always my thanks to my fabulous editor. She is an absolute gem. truly.

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Deciding not to tell Victor what had happened back in the room with that creature I made sure to bandage and cover up my arm before I went in search of everyone. I smiled once I found them. I knew that I would have to tell him soon but right now I just wanted to forget about it. I also knew that as soon as Victor found out about the attack he would storm the castle until he found that creature and then get into a big fight with it and I knew I couldn't handle that tonight. I just wanted to eat, kiss and cuddle up with my mate, suck him off and have him cum down my throat and then go to sleep.

Lily and Franko, along with Victor and I, all decided to go through the palace and try to find the dining room so we could have dinner. It didn't take us to long as we all split up into groups. Lily and Franko ended up finding it and she called us all back to her. The dining room was massive. Three thick black chandeliers hung down from the ceiling and were laden with unused black candles. A large black table with ten black chairs stood in the middle of the room. Each chair had a single rose carved into the top of it and cushions of red. An eagle stood in the centre of it with its wings spread wind open and its head bowed, yellow eyes staring upwards at you.

"Well, why don't you two go and rest whilst I prepare dinner?" Lily said as she looked at Victor and me.

"Can't we help, Mom?" Victor asked.

"No, no" she replied, "you two go on and I'll make dinner. I'm sure you still have your work cut out for you in grovelling, my son," she continued with a bright smile causing everyone to laugh.

"Indeed I do mother," Victor said softly.

"Well, shall we, my sweet," Victor said turning to me and holding out his hand.

"Only if we can go outside, I wanna see what the gardens are like here."

"Come on then, sexy, let's go play," he replied as he began to push me outside, grinding his hardening cock into my ass.

"Those two are too cute," I heard Vanessa say as Victor and I got into the hallway.

"She's right, you know, my love."

"Who is? About what?" I asked.

"Vanessa is, about how cute we are together."

"I know we are, my mate," I replied as we got

outside.

A loud gasp escaped my lips once I saw the gardens. They were beautiful. Three tall fountains stood at either side of me and ivy intertwined with the tails of the statues of fantastic creatures that stood upon the water fall in the middle of the garden. Black, red, white and blue roses decorated the ground. Irises flanked the gateway to the maze and a single garden of lilies grew ten feet from me. Walking over to the waterfall, I grinned as I looked into it.

"Can we go swimming?" I asked with a subtle smile.

"When?"

"Now." I replied not in a question but as a matter of fact.

"Not enough time, my love; we can go after dinner

though, if you wish."

"I wish, I wish," I sang joyously as I bounced back from one foot to the other, making both me and Victor smile and laugh happily.

"I love how childlike you can be, my mate, it makes me smile seeing you smile."

"I'm glad you like it because you will be seeing it for all time now, my love," I replied as I ghosted my lips across his.

"Press thy soft lips upon mine, my one and only."

"Always with a willing heart," I replied before Victor pulled me firmly against him and smashed our lips together.

Moaning in pleasure as I tasted his lips upon mine, I let my hands wander over Victor's firm and muscular body. My fingers danced along his big biceps and his hard pecs. His hands trailing down my back and onto my ass, squeezing it gently, made us both moan more.

Pulling back slowly as I panted, I looked up into Victors eyes and smiled. "God damn, I love kissing you," he said huskily.

"Ha-ha, I should hope so, mister," I replied playfully as I moved away from him.

"Where do you think you're going, my mate?"

"Um . . . I'm going swimming," I replied before diving into the water of the fountain.

Looking up through the water of the fountain, I mentally laughed when I saw a blurry Victor dive into the water after me. Swimming towards me, Victor smiled and nodded his head to something as he passed me.

Tuning to see what it was, I noticed he was looking at the cave in the wall and I knew instantly that he wanted to go inside. Nodding, I began to swim in the direction of the cave's opening. Swimming through the opening, I took a moment to look at the art work that covered the walls. Celtic symbols intertwined with peoples faces. Swimming past me, Victor swam up to the surface, reaching out to pull himself up and out of the water. But I stayed under, stayed and looked at the symbols, one in particular. It was of a star, a moon and a cloud. The star was red, the cloud black and the moon was a lovely shade of blue. But something about that symbol seemed so familiar to me and for the life of me I couldn't remember where I had seen it. I knew that it was going to bug the hell out of me until I remembered. Making a mental note to ask Victor if he had seen it, I turned and swam up to the surface. Gasping for breath as I emerged from under the water, I heard Victor's laugh echoed in my ears.

"That's what you get for staying under so long," he said.

"Shut up," I grumbled, pulling myself free from the water.

"Come on, babe, let's look around," I said once I was fully out of the water. "I wanna see what's in this place."

"You go do that, baby; I'll stay here, ok?"

"Victor, come on!" I yelled pulling him with me, "Don't be such a baby, besides you have to come with me," I added with a mischievous smile.

"Oh," he replied, "and why's that?"

"Because, you still have to, make it up to me."

"Bollocks!" he screamed, but at my raised eyebrow he groaned, "Fine, let's go."

"What's the big deal anyways?"

"Hate looking in dark caves, never know what you're gonna find."

"But that's half the fun, now come on," I smiled, ushering further into the cave.

"Going to be the death of me," I heard Victor mumbled as he followed me further into the cave.

Looking at the walls of the cave, the one thing I noticed there was that there was this beautifully painted garden. But the one detail that let it down was the little kid painted in it; he was standing next to a fountain and the look in the little boy's eyes . . . I mean; talk about creepy. It gave me the shivers and I'm a vampire for Christ sake. The veins showed more around his eyes, the pupils looked dark, almost like they were black, and it gave me the chills just looking at the kid.

"Victor, do you see what I see?" I said as I pointed to one of the paintings. Praying he saw what I was seeing as fast as possible.

"The same boy's in all of these pictures, but in each one he has a different family," he replied, his hand running over each image he passed. "But how can that be?"

"No idea, I mean I guess they could all be foster families. What I meant was do you see what I see in this picture?"

Looking at the same one I was looking at, I heard Victor gasp and I knew he was seeing the same thing that I was. "The kid," he said, "he's covered in blood?"

"Bingo, I mean who the hell paints something like that, Victor? Talk about bizarre, right?"

"You're right, it is strange. I have no idea but I suddenly want to be out of this cave, so come on; let's vamoose."

"Vamoose?" I replied with a raised eyebrow.

"Really?" And here I was thinking that I strange and said some strange things but hearing Victor say 'vamoose' was just weird as hell.

"Sue me, I like the saying, now move that sexy ass before I kick it."

"Promises, promises," I replied laughingly.

"Dirty bitch," Victor smirked.

"You love it, daddy."

"Ohh," he replied, pulling me roughly into his arms, "Daddy eh? I like that."

"Pervert," I laughed.

"You love it, baby."

"Maybe," I smirked, never taking my gaze off of Victor's as he pressed his lips to mine. God, no matter how many times he'd kissed me since we'd met, each time I felt his lips upon mine was like the first time, the same sensation, the same amazement and the same gods-be-dammed glory hallelujah chorus.

Moaning as I felt Victor's lips upon mine, I felt my cock jerked under my clothes. Victor pressed his already hard and twitching cock against mine, rubbing our bodies together in a lust-filled haze.

"Oh," I moaned breathlessly when Victor and I parted due to lack of air, "Victor I need you."

"Need you too, baby," he replied before roughly pushing me against the cave wall, his finger nails elongating, slashing across my clothes. Seconds later, I stood naked below the waist in front of my mate. I flinched; glad he hadn't cut away the shirt sleeves hiding my wound.

"Victor, I want you."

"What do you want, baby?" His hand slowly worked its way down my body, his thick fingers wrapping around my now hard and leaking cock.

"I . . . I want you . . ."

"Want me to what, love?" Low and seductive, his voice caressed my ear.

"God!" I moaned loudly, his hand working my cock, his thumb smearing the pre-cum that was leaking from it over the mushroom-shaped head. "Victor, please?!"

"Tell me what you want, love," he replied, dropping to his knees.

Snaking his tongue out before he began to lick over the crown of my cock, he said, "Tell me and I'll give it to you."

"Suck me!" I screamed loudly. His growl echoed through the cave before I cried out in pleasure as he swallowed me whole. "Holy shit!"

"Hmmm," Victor moaned, bobbing his head up and down as he sucked me, his left hand worming its way up towards my chest, holding me in place as his free hand. He began to play with my balls, rolling them around between his fingers.

"Victor, feels so good."

"Good, just stand there and enjoy it baby," he replied huskily.

"Yes sir," I moaned.

Bobbing his head faster as I moaned, Victor pushed his index and middle finger into my mouth making me suck on them as he sucked me.

Once I had them nice and wet Victor pulled them from my mouth before shoving his fingers into my twitching hole violently.

"Shit!" I cried out, my cum shooting from my cock and into his warm sucking mouth.

"Hmm, delicious," he moaned.

"Shit, Victor," I said, "warn a guy next time before you do that!"

Pressing his hands onto either side of me as he pushed himself up, Victor brought his index finger top his mouth and sucked it into his mouth.

"Okay, gross," I laughed.

"How so?"

"You just hand your finger up my ass and now you licking it, that's how so."

"Please," Victor laughed, "I would have tongued you if I could have, so what's the difference in me fingering you then licking my fingers to shoving my tongue up your ass?"

"Hmm," I replied as I pondered what he had just said. "Good point," I said with a smirk.

"Come on beautiful, let's get back," Victor replied as he intertwined his hands with mine and we made our way out of the cave and back to the water.



A while later~

"Wow this looks amazing," I exclaimed as Victor and I walked hand in hand into the dining hall.

"Lily was the one who did most of it," Lizaria said softly as he pranced around adding the finishing touches to the dining room chairs and table.

"Lily, you're a magician," I laughed, hugging her.

"Oh it was easy, this place had some things already here and almost everything was fresh, so I just whipped it all up."

All up being the two turkeys, chips, salads and a variety of other side dishes all placed on a white table cloth on the dining room table lit by candles and all the chairs lined with red satin on the arms.

"Mother, take the compliment, this truly is amazing," Victor laughed as he hugged her sideways.

It made my heart ache a little to see how close Victor and his mom and dad where with each other. It made me wish I could be as close to my parents. Even if my mom wasn't my real mom, she was the only thing I had ever known or had as a mother.

I wasn't even close to my father and he was my real father. They acted like I was just some big problem for them. I often thought that they would rather pin down and kill me like you would step on a bug. It made me sick to my stomach to think that I was actually related to them.

Heaving a heavy sigh, I sat down next to Victor and waited for Franco to carve up the turkeys. "What's the matter, babe?"

"Nothing, tell you later 'k?"

"Okay, if you're sure?"

With a nod I took my plate from Lily and began to pile it up with food. We all chatted with one another and I got to know Lizaria and Vanessa better, which was good. It turned out that the pair were mates and had been for almost five hundred years. I could clearly see how much in love they were with one another and it warmed my heart and soul to see it right in front of me.

The rest of the dinner went by pretty fast. We all laughed and had a few jokes, and Victor never took his arm from around my waist, even when we all moved to the living room after the meal. He just held me close and every so often kissed my hair. I thought it was nice and also gave him a few points in my forgiving him. Although I pretty much had but I wasn't going to tell him that, I mean hey, I gotta have some fun with my man and make him squirm. I have to admit, though, that I felt secure whenever Victor had his arms around me and we were cuddling together.

S

ome time later I was helping Lily and Lizaria wash up when Lily said she needed to use the bathroom. Once alone I stared at Lizaria and sighed, "What's wrong?" he asked.

"I need to ask you something, but you have to promise me you won't say anything to Victor or anyone, okay?"

"Okay," he spoke in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Quickly pulling my arm out of my sleeve, I un-wrapped my cut and showed him what had happened to me.

"Shit!" he gasped, "What the hell happened?"

"Something attacked me earlier, I didn't get a good look at it but that's not the point."

"Well what is?"

"I need to know if there is any way I can hide this from Victor, at least until tomorrow morning. I'm too tired to get into an argument with him tonight. So," I sighed, "is there a way?"

"Yes, but I honestly think you should tell Victor about this, Alex."

"Lizara, I'm seriously not in the mood for Victor to go all alpha male on me tonight and demand to know every single detail. Besides, you know how he'll react; he'll roar, stomp around like some animal and try to hunt whatever it was that attacked me down. I just don't want to have to deal with all that tonight. Yes, I want to find out who it was that attacked me and stop it from ever happening again but seriously, I'm tired and I just want to sleep. Tomorrow, after I've slept, I promise to tell him and start investigating who or what it was that attacked me, okay?"

"Okay but I'm not sure if you're ready for the spell just yet, Alex."

"Why the hell not?"

"Because it takes up a hell of a lot of energy in order to perform the illusion, that's why."

"So, look, I need to hide this from Victor until the morning. I may not know much about my powers right now, Lizaria, but I know my limits. I can do this, so just tell me, please."

"All right, but if this comes back to bite me in my arse, you're dead meat, do you understand me?"

"Yes, thank you."

"Okay, close your eyes and think of how your arm looked before it got sliced; think of the clear skin, the way there were no markings on it."

Doing as he instructed, I closed my yes and began to visualise how my arm looked before I was attacked, just like Lizaria told me to.

A tingling sensation wormed its way throughout my body and I gasped as I felt dizzy beyond words. Shooting my hands out, I grabbed onto Lizaria and gasped once more, "Whoa, head rush!" I laughed.

"Yeah, it comes whenever you learn something new and your body isn't fully ready for it. Check your arm."

Looking down I saw that my arm was clear. "Thanks Lizaria, I owe you one."

"Just don't forget to tell Victor and everyone in the morning and we'll call it even."

"Deal," I laughed as we walked back into the living room and I joined Victor on a small sofa and curled up in his lap.



I must have dozed of because the next thing I knew Victor was carrying me up the stairs in his arms. "W-where are we going?" I murmured.

"Bed, baby, you fell asleep after dinner."

"But I'm not tired," I protested but failed when I yawned.

"Yes you are." He smiled as we walked into the bedroom.

Gently placing me down on the bed Victor began to pull my clothes off.

"Okay," I yawned, "maybe I'm a little tired."

"Maybe," he smiled. Sleep love, we can play in the morning," Victor's voice echoed in my ear as he pulled me close. I fell into a nice slumber with a big smile on my face.



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"I have to tell you all something," I whispered softly as I walked into the kitchen the next morning.

"What's wrong, baby?" Victor asked as I sat next to him.

"Something attacked me last night."

"What?!" he roared so loudly he made the windows vibrate.

"Darling, calm down-" Lily began, but was cut of by Victor's rant.

"Calm down?!" he screamed, "Calm down?! My mate was attacked last night and I'm only now finding out about it! So, no, Mother, I will not calm the fuck down!"

"You will, son, or I will personally make sure you stand up in front of the council for neglecting your mate!" his father snarled.

"What!?" Victor screamed, "You can't do that!"

"I can, look at your mate," his father snarled once more.

With a huff, Victor finally looked at me and gasped. I was no longer sitting next to him but was, in fact, cowering near the door and inching closer and closer out of the room. With the way Victor was screaming, I was scared of him.

"Oh my love," he crooned softly, racing over and wrapping me in his arms. "I'm so, so sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you."

"I-i-it's o-o-okay," I stammered. Even thought it wasn't really okay, I'd never seen Victor so angry and he had really frightened me.

"No," he whispered, "it's not. Forgive me?"

I didn't even bother to answer him as I pulled out from his embrace; I didn't want him touching me right now. I could tell he was hurt by the mewling sound that raced from his lips, he sounded like sad puppy and that broke my heart but I needed him to understand that the way he had just acted wasn't okay. Yes, he had done it because he was angry that I had been hurt but still, he scared me. Sighing heavily, I tried to look up at him as I spoke.

"Victor I don't want to hurt you, but the way you acted just then seriously scared me, I've never seen you act like that before."

"I know and I'm so, so sorry Alex," Victor sighed. "I didn't mean to get so angry it's just that I was so enraged that someone had hurt you that I lost control."

"And I understand that but whatever you do, don't do it again, at least not so badly. I hate it when people growl or shout like you just done, my father did it enough when he-" stopping before I said anything to dangerous I shook my head slightly. Now is so not the time to reveal passed wounds, I thought.

"Alex?" Victor, lily and Vanessa asked as one.

"I'm good." I forced a smile.

"What were you going to say?" Lily asked.

"Tell you guys later. We've got more important things at hand right now." I smiled at her and this time it was genuine.