Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 48S. Mark is Mine

The familiar sensation coming from the neck area managed to make Lucciane feel uncomfortable in her sleep. Something was seeping into the area. Sometimes alternating with the other side. Feels cold with a smooth and chewy texture. Occasionally he felt his body goosebumps, as it was buffeted by the air on the sensitive area located there.

As time went on, not only the absorption he felt, but also small bites. As if it was an area on the surface of the skin of his neck, the bite was clearly not accompanied by the desire to hurt. However, it still raises a strange noise that .. disturbing.

Over time, instead of stopping, cold objects with soft and chewy textures that even more become-so. Inevitably, Lucciane who was still in the subconscious decided to reach full consciousness by opening her eyes. Slowly but surely, her eyelids overgrown with lashes began to open. Escape the clear blue iris, ready to find out what is really disturbing his sleep. When he managed to adjust the light entering the retina of the eye, the first thing he saw was a bunch of dense black hair that covered the access to see his own body parts.

“Finally, you wake up, little mate.”

That bunch of thick black hair was making a sound. More precisely the owner of a bunch of thick black hair that covers access to see his own body parts. Before long, a bunch of dense black hair lifted up and showed Adonis face that was displaying a paper-thin smile from above his body.

“Luccane ...” call him with a typical hoarse voice wake up. “..... What are you doing here?”

The owner of Adonis's face did not immediately get out of his body. Instead of answering, he uttered another sentence. “You're very late.”

“What?” Confused Lucciane, however, gave such a response.

“I'm waiting.”

“You waiting?” one of Lucciane's eyebrows shot up. “What are you waiting for?” he continued, still with the same confusion.

“You,” replied Luccane. Short, solid, and clear. “You may not wake up if I don't leave much mark.”

“What?!”

Lucciane kept touching her own neck with both hands. Hearing the word ‘mark’ he immediately alert. Perhaps what he had felt while in the subconscious was the effect of ... Luccane's lips that were making a mark? Really am!

“You .... just created mark?”

As if not accepted by the look of the soulmate's face that .. dislike being given a mark, Luccane frowned deeply. Whether his soulmate did not know as long as he slept, Luccane was like a young unstable teenager who was just drunk with romance. Moreover, the temptation of the fragrant aroma that was increasingly smelled from the holy blood belonging to his soul mate that could not be rejected.

So far he has been able to hold back by simply joining in and hugging his soulmate the entire time. Occasionally inhaling the aroma greedily while leaving the mark, recently left small bites. It also uses teeth, not fangs.

Luccane still has sanity by not monopolizing the soulmate. After all, he alone could wait patiently for hundreds of years. It was impossible for him to be patient in just a few hours.

“Can you go first from above my body?” lirih Lucciane. “This position is somewhat ... unnatural,” he continued with a clumsy face.

Luccane cleared his throat as he stared at Lucciane more intensely. “Who dare you give me orders?”

Aware of his mistake, Lucciane immediately cursed herself. “Ah, sorry. I completely forgot that you were a king. I shouldn't have given the order. Moreover...” Lucciane sentence cut off when Luccane getting closer face. “K-you want what?”

“You.”

“Eh?”

“I want you, little mate.” Luccane said with his bluish-gray iris that plumbed into Lucciane's. He didn't lie about wanting to have Lucciane.

“A-ku ..”

“I waiting,” cut Luccane. “I wait for you ready to surrender yourself voluntarily,” added Luccane with a thumb that touched his soulmate's lips. There is no compulsion in his sentence.

After saying so, Luccane drew some distance. Keep the body away from Lucciane, even get out of bed. The handsome man in all black clothes, ranging from cloth pants to the shirt was walking casually towards the table that was placed not far from the bed. Lucciane then used the opportunity to move on. Take a sitting position leaning on the head of the bed.

When glancing at his own body, it turns out the last dress he used has been replaced with a vintage night dress in white with a lace accent made from very soft and comfortable when used. However, Lucciane is somewhat disturbed by the collar part of the V model which again has a fairly low chest cut. Whereas since Luccane .. ah, the vampire king of one that does need to be commemorated again about manners.

What was talked about just came back closer. Come with a tray that contains one medium-sized glass and one full English breakfast plate. Do not forget there are fresh fruit pieces also stored in separate.

Lucciane first receives a glass of water to refresh the throat. Just received a tray brought by Luccane.

“Spend. You need it to charge energy.”

Lucciane nodded in silence. Full English breakfast is one type of breakfast menu that is very popular among the British public. It used to be a full English breakfast consisting of sausage, beef eye eggs, bacon, baked beans, black pudding, potatoes, fried tomatoes, and stir-fried mushrooms were considered a luxury and exclusive food.

But over time, this assumption was not ignored since this menu became one of the mandatory menu saru for the breakfast of the British people. This one breakfast menu is also filling, this complete breakfast can increase metabolism because the type of food served is baked, not fried.

“You didn't eat?”

Luccane who took a sitting position on the lip of the bed replied, “not.” he then smiled obliquely. “I'm still full thanks to your holy blood.”

Lucciane didn't ask again. He chose to start enjoying a full English breakfast that must have been made by Marry. The taste of the food certainly did not disappoint. Lie if Lucciane isn't starving. Many things made the contents of his head full, to the point that he put aside his empty stomach. He remains an ordinary human being. Requires eating and drinking as one of the main ingredients as a source of energy.

“Look at how beautiful.” is

Luccane's fingers suddenly lifted back up, about to touch Lucciane's neck. However, the owner first avoided by withdrawing.

“You ... what the fuck?”

“Mark is mine.” Instead of answering Lucciane's question, Luccane instead issued a declarative sentence. So that his soul mate knows if the mark is his. From him. Its interests.

“Y-a, it's yours,” said Lucciane agreed.

“Because you are mine,” timpal Luccane.

“But I'm not an item,” reply Lucciane.

Luccane smiled very thinly as he carried his fingers under his soulmate's chin. Then brought the blue envious owner's petite face to stare at him. “Who would dare to say if you are an item?”

“…”

“You are a vampire king couple,” added Luccane with a view only to Lucciane. Affirming that no one will dare to arbitrarily on his soulmate. “That's me.”

Lucciane was touched by the sentence. It would be hypocritical if he said no. There has been a little development in their relationship. Luccane also became more expressive and certainly more talkative. Although still impressed like it casually and authoritarian. However, the next split second, Lucciane seemed as if she had only realized something as her mouth was chewing on the baked beans.

Since when did Luccane stop fighting? Wasn't he engaged in a fight with Lynn and another vampire Lord when Lucciane nearly lost consciousness? Then, now how are the vampire gods in condition? What is the end result of this fight?

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Warfare 20-02-23