The Vampire King's Lover - Khylah Wilson (motivational books for men TXT) 📗

through his eye to stop right before his lips. Though it did nothing to dampen his attractiveness in fact it enhanced it giving him that rugged tough look. And his eyes… Oh she could literally stare into them all day. They were the most unique shade of orange, her favorite color, and green mixed together.

 

And those enchanting eyes were staring right at her.

 

She watched transfixed as he stalked towards them. An aura of power and dominace surrounded him and made her want to bow her head and apologize for no reason.

 

Her heart beat faster and her breath quickend as he got closer. Her violet and his orange-green eyes locked on to each other making her feel as if her body was on fire. She was pretty sure about the time he had got within four feet of her she was shaking from head to toe.

 

Her trance like state was interrupted when he friends suddenly stood up clumsly in front of her. She followed their lead and stood up on her own to shaky legs only to see that Adonis of a mad in front of her staring down at her with a very strange gleam in his eyes.

 

“Forgive me for my reckless drivng, have I injured you anywhere bella?” His voice, deep and masculine, washed over her like honey. He had an accent and with the use of the clearly foreign word at the end it was obvious that he was either not from the United States or his parents weren’t.

 

She couldn’t speak her voice , it seemed, wanted to abandon her and now she was rendered speechless like a fool.

 

“Were fine, thank you sir.” This low and timid reposnse surprisingly came from Sonya of all people. It looks like that even Sonya, with all her courage and bravo, knew when she met her match.

The man nodded not once taking his suffocating eyes off her. It was then that Katie took her hand and harshly tugged her along towards the school. The whole way there though she could still feel his burning gaze on her back.

She shuddered.

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He watched as she walked away with her… friends her small delicate body shaking slightly. He couldn’t help the dark chuckle that slipped through his lips as he walked back to his car. He ignored the looks he was given by the annoying girls and immature young boys as his slipped into his car.

 

He restarted his car and drove off the school grounds. While driving he let his thoughts wonder back to her. She was oh so beautiful. He would be the first to say that she had blossomed from a chubby giggling child into a stunning young woman. He was pleased to know that she was single and was still innocent. After all, he wouldn’t want to kill whoever she was with or had been with in front of her.

 

She was his after all.

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Amelia sighed for what it seemed like the umpteenth time that day. She was in her seventh period class but her mind was completely elsewhere. Her mind was on the devilishly handsome… jerk that had nearly hit her and her friends with his stupid, but awesome car.

 

The bell rang signaling the end of the day. She gathered her books and started her long walk home. She loved taking walks so she figured she would walk home to clear her mind. Her friends had been acting werid all day. They were anxious and extremely jumpy. Not only that but she hadn't seen them since around lunch time, which was werid because they had all their classes together.

 

She smiled slightly as her house came into view. She wouldn't let her friends werid behavior affect her mood. She skipped until she could see her house clearly and she stopped dead. In her yard were two unfamiliar and very espensive cars.

 

One was a long black sleek limousine and the other was... the same car that had nearly took her life earlier in the day.

 

Her brows furrowed in confusion and suspicion as she looked at the two cars. She slowly walked towards the door of her house and knocked. Soon heavy footsteps were heard and the door was yanked opened up. It was her mother.

 

Her mother was a true beauty. She had long waist length platnium blonde hair and sparkling violet eyes which she inherited. Her skin was a healthy shade of pale and her face had no sign of wrinkles. And to Amelia, her mother looked as if she was frozen in time right after her twentieth birthday.

 

"Amelia! Why are you so late? Get in here so I can introduce you to some people." Her mother grabbed her arm and yanked her inside the house towards their large living room.

 

Amelia rolled her eyes at her mothers impatient attitude and followed her into the living room. There she saw two people who made her believe that two angles had fallen from heaven.

 

The women had long black hair pulled into a high bun. She wore a black women's suite with a skirt instead of slacks with clasic black pumps. Her skin was pale just like her mothers and her face was also divoid of wrinkles. Her emerald green eyes were shinning with kindness and mischievous intentions. She was small and fragile yet she looked as if she could defend herself if she needed to.

 

The man next to her had silver hair that shined in the light and burning orange eyes. He had tan skin that gleamed in the dim lamp light and his hulking figure seemed all the more intimidating. As she looked at them she got the same feeling she got everytime she looked at her mother closely. That they were other-worldly. Not human.

 

"Amelia I want you to meet my old friends, Gabriela De Luca, and her husband Lorenzo De Luca."  The two smiled softly.

 

"I-it's nice to meet y-you both!" Amelia bowed her head as her face glowed in embarssment from her stuttering. She heard three voices chuckle and her face grew even hotter.

 

"Aww! Don't be shy Bambino! Were already used to stuttering. Afterall your mother used to do it all the time! Isn't that right Bianca?" Gabriela said teasingly. Her mother just glowered at Gabriela while Lorenzo chuckled quietly behind his large hand.

 

 "Now is not he time to discuss my youth! We are here to discuss that!"  All of sudden the once relaxed atmosphere competely changed into a serious somber one. Amelia sweated as the tension climbed in the room as the three adults looked at each other grim, and stoic faces. Gulping silently Amelia gathered her courage and decided to voice her confusion.

 

"E-excuse me. But what is going on?" She asked. Instead of answering they just stared at each other. A few tense minutes later her mother let out a loud sigh before turning to her and giving her one of the saddest smiles she had ever seen in her life.

 

"Were talking about your engagment to your fiance." If it wasn't for the absolutely serious face her mother had on she would have laughed in her face.

 

"W-what are you t-talking about?! I don't have a fiance! I h-haven't even had a b-boyfriend yet!" Amelia screamed at her mother, tears already welling up in her eyes. Her mother gave her a sad look before opening her mouth to say something. Though she was interrupted before she could.

 

"Actually mio amore you do have a fiance." A deep and sensual voice said. A shiver went down her spine at the familiar voice. Oh she knew who it was but she wanted to pretend she didn't know. Suddenly she felt a prescence behind her making the hairs on the back of her neck stand to attention.

 

She felt him pull her into a hard rock chest. He bought a large hand and rested it on her semi-flat stomach. Then he leaned down to her 5'9 height and whispered hotly in her ear nearly making her mewl in pleasure.

 

"And that fiance is me."

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Finally this chapter is out! Woop!  I hope you enjoyed it.

 

Translations

 

1.) Bella- Beautiful

2.) Bambino- Child

3.) Mio Amore- My lover

 

 

Imprint

Text: An oringal story by Khylah Wilson ( Tiammare Lin )
Images: Photos from google
Publication Date: 01-04-2012

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
To: Alexis thanks for giving me motivation and inspiration about the series also thanks for being a friend Thanks Lex!!