The Vampire Kings Slave Mate

Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Nikolai

I’ve been waiting on the foyer for what feels like ten minutes now and I can feel my patience warring then. I am not use to anyone making me wait. Just as I feel I am about to explode with anger, I hear the pitter patter of small feet, but I am not greeted with Mary’s scent, instead I am overwhelmed with the smell of roses after the first spring rain shower.

“King Nikolai,” greets Kade’s blood slave, bowing at the wait,”

I tried to race through my brain to recall her name. Nevaeh, that’s it. That’s what Mary and Kade had called her.

“Nevaeh,” I responded, trying to hold my temper at bay, “What is the meaning of this, where is Mary?”

Nevaeh starts to shift from one foot to the other, as she picks at her hand nervously, “Umm.. Miss Mary, has told me to inform his highness…”

“Hurry out with it girl.” I growled, my patience on it’s last straw.

“Miss Mary has decided that she is not going.” Nevaeh rattled out nervously.

“Not going!” I growled, my aura swirling around, “WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!”

“I apologize for giving you such bad news your grace,” Nevaeh said bowing once more, baring her neck to me in submission, “Mary seems to think a trip to the village would put her in immediate danger.”

I willed myself to calm down, I needed to get to the bottom of this, and only one person would have the entire answer to my question. I took three big breaths, a human trait I had learned over the years of studying them, before attempting to speak with Nevaeh again.

“Nevaeh, take one of the guards down to the village with you, and please get a weeks worth of casual wear and formal wear for Mary, she is a size 8.”

“Ye...yes your majesty,” Nevaeh stammered, slowly turning and walking away.

I realized I had terrified the poor girl, and that wasn’t my intention. I wanted the blood slaves to have a healthy amount of fear towards me, but I also wanted them to trust me with their well being. “And Nevaeh,” I called, making the girl come to a halt before she slowly turned around.

“Yes, your majesty.” She asked her voice almost a whisper.

“Get yourself something nice to, Kade likes red.” I respond with a wicked smile on my face.

bedded her, he loves to drink from his slaves while

you, your highness.” Nevaeh finally chokes out, before turning and hurrying

 

UP

a blood slave. She was to damn stubborn and head strong for her own good. I stood up from my seat in the foyer and thought of

face towards the wall, her breathing heavy. She looked so peaceful while she slept. I felt my heart tugging in my chest and I wanted nothing more than to watch her sleep. I find myself walking quietly across the room, so as not to disturb her, and sitting gently on the bed. I’d let her have this moment of peaceful relaxation, she must be

MARY

turned and felt a sparkle of tingles run over my body. It was Nikolai, he’d

you’ll have more than my anger at you disobeying me to deal

realized what Nikolai was suggesting. “Don’t be

you going?” He growled out

it matters to you, but I would rather be left alone.” I hissed at him,

in front of me, his arms around my waist, before I took a step towards the door. “Tell me Moi Aparoleshbé, will I have

felt a shiver run down my spine at his words, my body becoming enticed by his words, betraying my thoughts. I tried to tug out of his grasp, he held onto me tighter, pinning me to his

whispered, his hot breath on my neck,

around like to be woo’ed but this surely can’t be

finally letting me out of his grasps, “I’ve never

do whatever and whoever he damn well pleased, as long as it wasn’t me. I took a step back away from Nikolai, his aroma was enticing and it distracted me from

 

me?” I ask crossing my

look of confusion, before he sneered at me, his words that came

wouldn’t let someone like Nikolai, a disgusting supernatural who had no care for anyone in the world besides himself, determine my worth. I steeled my emotions, not allowing the hurt to show

of me, still doesn’t change the fact that you marked me.” I said glaring at

disobedient slave is just a fang mark, usually I heal them

with passion by this beast, but now the very sight of him disgusted me? “Your scent is laced with mine, can’t you smell it?” I asked pushing further, trying to find out if maybe Nevaeh was

course you smell like me.” He hissed, showing his annoyance at this conversation, “We’ve drank each other’s blood, we’ve laid together, you’re mine.”

not yours!” I screamed out at him. I was sick and tired of being pushed around, I was tired of these barbarians doing what they pleased with me, because

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