CHAPTER 143: CLAIM ME, I’M YOURS

Kaelric’s POV

I sat in my study, applying the potion on her side, and hoping that she would suddenly stir on the bed.

I never felt this vulnerable. It reminded me of the night my father died, the night I swore to get stronger, the night I swore never to be a vulnerable victim ever again.

Assassins were supposed to kill the king, but they mistook my father for the king, because the king was his twin brother.

My dad was the second twin, so the throne was passed down to the present king instead of him.

My dad was to be the next in command to the king, almost yielding the same authority as the king.

We were ambushed, and my mum and I were made to watch the assassins behead my father in cold blood.

I screamed, but my screams fell on deaf ears. When they were done, they released us and fled.

I couldn’t pursue them because I was still very young, about five years of age.

I decided to start training because even though I was born a Dravari, it wasn’t enough to battle unseen forces. Some Dravaris were assassins too; therefore, I needed strength, hence my love for combat.

Aria stirred on her bed, causing me to turn and face her, disrupting my thoughts.

"You are awake already?" I asked, my heart and wolf leaping in excitement. Her face looked weak, but she was awake, and that was all that mattered.

"Didn’t know you would even recover as fast as you did. The arrow wasn’t just poisoned with wolf’s bane, but also with a wolf’s bane extract, which is also very harmful to vampires.

It doesn’t harm the vampire as much as the wolf, but its pain is intense enough to weaken the vampire’s strength momentarily.

The attacker intended to kill your wolf because with the wolf’s bane extract, your wolf could instantly die if your wolf isn’t strong enough to endure the pain...

Her wolf is a strong one, probably an Alpha Lunara. And her vampire side is strong, too. She possesses a lot of chaos within her, which, when channelled properly, will benefit the kingdom, but if not, it will bring disaster and ruin.

And the most fascinating fact is that she isn’t aware of her powers.

My eyes met her eyes for a moment. I felt her energy; it was inviting. Her wolf was excited, and I was getting lost in her.

The desire to have her was almost driving me insane. My wolf stirred within me, excitement bubbling, as my length hardened.

The more I looked at her, the more my body responded.

Then I smelt her scent, that delicious scent that often drives me wild.

"How are you?" I asked

"Stop looking at me," she said, and we happened to echo our words at the same time. That single act amused me. I got up and went to sit on the stool opposite her.

I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I desired it, and I would tame that wild beast in her. "Does my gaze make you desire me? My innermost desire is to tame that wild beast in you, that unyielding part of you that makes you act like you don’t want us,"

She didn’t answer me; she just moved her eyes from mine, trying to hide her feelings from me. "I ask again, how do you feel now? I asked, gritting my jaw in anticipation.

"I feel better, much bet...ter.." she stuttered. Her fierceness faltered a little. I knew at that moment that I was doing the right thing.

"I can smell that delicious scent from you again, even more powerful this time."

I could smell her; she needed to know her scent betrayed her. But she wasn’t fighting, her body seemed to be yielding, and her scent seemed to get stronger.

She isn’t in her heat, but her body just went into heat on its own. She wanted me, she desired me, and that was all it took to drive me over the edge.

Her eyes screamed, ’Claim me, I’m all yours. ’ I could tell even without the words.

In one swift motion, I cupped her in my arms. Her frame was so fragile and soft for one possessing such inner strength.

I pulled her face even closer until our lips touched. The dance of our lips against each other ignited sparks in me as my length stretched.

I couldn’t contain the excitement I felt within. Suddenly, I thought it; our wolves synced. "I’m Kyle, What is your name?" Kyle asked.

"I’m Athena," the gentle voice of her wolf responded. She was built exactly as her name. She looked like a warrior. When I saw her amongst the forest, her recovery too matched that of a warrior wolf, which could survive everything.

Our little lip dance turned into a fiery passion, our hands suddenly searching our bodies. I placed my hand brushing the small of her back slightly at first, and then, turning aggressive, the more our lips and tongues synced.

I removed my shirt, which she put on, and she let me. Her breasts bounced out, causing my whole body to tense up.

They were so rounded, full, supple and succulent. And when I touched it, my length started straining against my jeans.

I wanted to take it slow with her, since it was our first meet. I wanted her to enjoy every bit of my touch; I wanted her to want me desperately before I could take her.

I would take her in ways she had dreamed of, I would take her in a way she wouldn’t be able to forget in a hurry.

So that when her other mates eventually get to have her, she wouldn’t be able to blot this sensation from her mind.

"Sir Kaelri.." she moaned as my lips touched the cherry on top of her supple chest molds, my hand caressing the other mold.

"Fuck Kaelric, you are..." I released my hand on her breasts, replacing it with my tongue, letting the fingers slide down her body to her lower region.

I wanted to know how wet she was for me, how much she desired me. When my fingers touched her mound, she was pulling.

My fingers on her mound drove her over the edge, and she started squirming.

Please don’t stop, take me now...