Spring's Destiny

by Deausha Kristal

  “NO, I will no longer need her services ever again, make her leave me never to return,” He says looking at his guard.

  “But my King, people will talk if you don’t ”

  “I said enough, leave me,” Luc growls. I watch as the guard leaves, but before he does, he gives me a dirty look. I know what they are talking about, feeding. Luc is losing face because he hasn’t taken my blood or that I haven’t offered. I remember what Stayne told me about all of it. Looking around the dimly lit room, I know what I must do, but with me, it’s always very sexual. I just hope he can control it. Taking a sip of my wine, I notice we are being watched just like the other times. People truly need to get a life.

  Chapter 21

  “Luc, feed on me,” I say loud enough for everyone to hear. When he doesn’t say anything right away, I look over, and I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks already. Looking over at him, he’s just staring at me.

  “Straddle me, Spring.” He whispers. Looking down at my hands, I clinch them, so they stop shaking. Getting to my knees, I slowly throw my leg on the other side of him, slowly sitting down on his lap. He takes his hands and runs them through my hair pulling me closer to him. The dress I have on is made for this purpose. The slits on the side open to allow my movement, and they go all the way up my legs, leaving them entirely bare. The front dips down to my navel, leaving nothing seriously to the imagination.

  “Do you know what you offer me, Spring?” he growls. Shaking, looking him in the eyes, I slowly bring my hands up so that I can unbutton my dress at the neck, it falls, and my breasts are holding up the dress now. Lowering my hands. “I do,” I whisper. He grabs me by the back of my head, pulling me so that I’m mere inches from him.

  “I will not take you in front of anyone, but I will take your blood. And you will take mine. We will not be mated this way, just feeding,” he says. Nodding at him, I try to relax, but how he’s looking at me makes me wet, and I want him inside of me. I shake my head to clear it. This wine is doing crazy things to me. I look him in the eyes. Slowly he unbuttons his shirt sliding it off his shoulders, looking around I see most eyes on us.

  “Shut the curtains.” He tells the guards, watching they only close the sheer ones so that people will be able to see, but gives a sense of privacy. He grabs me by my hair and pulls me closer to him. I turn my head so that he can get to my neck. I feel his breath on my neck, then his tongue as he slowly licks there, teasing me. I rest my hands on his chest to hold myself up. Growling, he sinks his teeth into my flesh. Tensing up from the pain, he slowly starts sucking, and as the pain ebbs away, I relax into him. He grabs me by my hips and pulls me into him, I’m sitting on his cock now, and I feel how hard it is. He keeps ahold of my hips so that I don’t move. Moaning, I press closer to him. He lets go of my hips with one hand and holds my head gently as he continues to suck. Taking his other hand, he tugs at my dress pulling it down around my waist. My bra still covers me, but I shiver as his fingertips run down my tattoo.

  Pulling away from my neck, he licks the wounds to heal. Looking at me, his lips crash into mine for a kiss that is electrifying. Moaning as he does things to my mouth with his tongue, that I would love for him to do to my body. Breaking off the searing kiss, that has left me breathless. He gives me a little grin that makes me shiver, cutting his neck he lowers my head to him.

  “Drink My Queen, let me hold you as you feed. Sticking my tongue out, I taste the blood as it explodes on my tongue. Sucking, I get the first mouthful and it's pure bliss. Moaning, I drink deeper, he holds my head closer to his neck. Growling he whispers.

  “God, you feel amazing in my arms, drink all that you need my Queen.” Getting my fill, I break away, licking the cut so that it will stop bleeding. Pulling away from his neck, I look him in the eyes, eyes full of desire. Licking the drop of blood off his lip I kiss him, small kisses at first, then I have to have more, taking my tongue, I run it over his lip. He opens his mouth, and shyly I stick my tongue in, he deepens the kiss. Slowly he lays me down, laying on top of me, his hands roam my body, he runs his hand up over my breast, I arch into his hand, and he growls.

  “We have to stop; I promised I wouldn’t take you in front of the others.” He says huskily. Looking up at him, I can’t believe I let it go this far. Struggling to sit up, I pull my dress up buttoning, covering my body again. He hands me my wine. In one drink, I empty it. He chuckles and fills it up for me.

  “You better go slow, on that it’s not your normal wine, Spring.” He says. Taking a sip, I look around to see what’s going on; the others are back to feeding, and the excitement of watching us must be over now. Blushing I glance over at Luc; he’s talking to one of his guards.

  “If you’re ready to retire for the night, I’ll have the guards take you to our room.” He says.

  Looking around, I am tired and just want to be left alone.

  “Yes, please, that would be great, I think I have had enough of this,” I say moving my arm around to indicate my displeasure. Luc helps me stand up, wrapping his arm around my waist he pulls me in close.

  “There are things for you in the room, Spring. Please use them, and I will not take a long time,” He says. Looking out over the crowd, I see that there’s a lot of women looking over at us.

  “My Lord, I’m sure that you can find something to occupy your time,” I say. He looks over to where I was looking and smiles.

  “My Sovereign, I will take no other, ever.” He says. Blushing, I see the women get dirty looks on their faces and move on. He kisses the side of my lips and lets me go. Looking down, I grab my wine and walk with the guards, in the middle of the room, I feel eyes on me. Lifting my chin, we head out the door leaving all that shit behind. It takes us twenty minutes to get to the bedchambers. The guards open the door, so I can walk in, looking around I know that this is his room, because I can smell him in here. Hearing a noise, I look over my shoulder and see the guard sitting down a bottle of wine.

  “If there isn’t anything you need, my Queen, we will leave you now,” He says.

  “I’m good, thank you,” I say.

  “We will be just outside the doors,” He says turning on his heel heading out the door closing it softly behind him. Taking a sip of wine, I wander around the room, stopping at the fire. I look over at the bed, and it’s huge in all black. At a closer glance, I notice a package on it. I sit my wine down and walk over to the bed. I pull the little card from the package, opening it, ‘this is for you, wear it tonight.’ Tossing the card down, I slowly open the package, inside is a red lace negligee. I shake my head in displeasure.

  I head over to the bathroom, turning on the shower I slowly slip out of my dress and enter the shower. The water is hot and feels relaxing. Getting clean, I get out and dry off. I brush the tangles out of my hair. I’ll leave it down. Looking over at the little red thing, I slip it over my head and down my body. Looking at myself in the mirror, it comes to my thigh, sitting high, and I put the matching panties on. I turn off the light and head into the bedroom. I stroll over, and I sit in the chair next to the fire. Opening the bottle of wine, I refill my glass and take a long drink and then filling it again. I sit and sip on it.

  I wonder what Nick and the others are doing. Are they trying to come for me? What about Michelle? I know that I will mate with him. I never in my wildest dreams thought I’d be going through all of this, let alone having two husbands or mates as they call it. Stayne said that this is destined to happen. What do I do? Do I let it all happen and follow my destiny? In the letter from my mom, she said that I was to be mated, but that doesn’t mean him. I would know, right? Running my hands through my hair, I know that I’m going to have to let this happen.

  Luc’s blood was ambrosia in my mouth; I want more of it and more of him. Taking a drink of my wine, I fill it once more. I’m starting to feel dizzy, and I know I’m drinking this way too fast. Hearing the door, I look over my shoulder and see Luc walk in. He comes over to me kneeling down. He places his hands on my legs.
Looking me over, his eyes land on my lips.

  “How much of the wine have you had, Spring?” He says with a smile.

  “Enough,” I say laughing. Slowly I take my hand and run it through his hair, he watches me but doesn’t move. Tilting my head, I lean forward until our lips are mere inches from one another’s. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I touch my lips to his. It’s electrifying, deepening the kiss I run my tongue over his lips. Growling he grabs me, falling to the floor he lands on top of me as he deepens the kiss. He runs his hand up my leg stopping at my thigh. The little nightie I have on isn’t covering me anymore. He notices as he breaks off the kiss and looks down at me.

  “You are beautiful, Spring,” He murmurs. Dipping his head down, he kisses me again. Sticking his tongue into my mouth he fills it, and I groan, arching into him. I run my hands down his chest, and grab at the ends of his shirt, pulling it up. With his help, I get it over his head and throw it across the floor. His skin is hot to the touch, and I lick his shoulder, running my tongue over to his neck; he tastes delightful. He lifts my leg, wrapping it around his waist. I pull him closer, and I feel him hardening against me. Grabbing me by my hair, he pulls my head to the side, licking my neck. He opens his mouth and bites hard, and I arch up into him, the pain is exciting it takes my breath away, he sucks hard filling his mouth with my blood, getting dizzy I try to push him away. After a few minutes, he licks my neck, and I run my tongue up to his neck, taking the cut into my mouth and suck hard, there is nothing gentle about any of this. He runs his hand down my side, and then between my legs. I go to pull away.

  “No, Spring, you need this release, I will not fuck you, because you’re too drunk, and I want you to know when I do we will be wed first as you humans call it.” He says. He holds me down, running his hand under my panties. I jerk away from his neck. I try to push him off me. He holds me down tighter. He rubs his fingers against my pussy hard.

  “You are so wet for me, Spring,” He murmurs, as he sticks two fingers inside of my pussy. The sensation is overwhelming. “You should not have started something you couldn’t finish.”

  “No, stop, I don’t want this Luc,” I say. Whimpering as he moves his fingers out, only to push them back in quickly. Groaning, I pump my hips in time with his hand, wanting him to go harder and faster. Chuckling, he takes his fingers out of me, teasing my clit. Whimpering, I move my hips up, wanting his hand back touching me.

  “Say it, Spring?” He murmurs. Looking up into his eyes, I shake my head no. With his fingers, he circles my clit.

  “Say it.” He growls. Shaking I don’t have the control; I thought I did.

  “Please, Luc,” I whisper, as I look into his eyes. Growling, he plunges his fingers in deep, making me buck against him. He’s fast with his hands, and it’s just what I need right now. Coming hard, I hear him growl.

  “There ya go, my Queen,” He says. Slowing his hand down, he pulls it out of my panties bringing it to his lips and licking them. “MMM delicious, I can’t wait to have more of you, Spring,” He says huskily. I am so pissed right now as I try to get out from under him. “You took advantage of me,” I spat. Getting up, I move closer to the fire.

  “Did I?” He says, watching me but not moving closer.

  “Yes, you did.” I murmured.

  “You were the one that kissed me; You are the one that couldn’t keep your hands off me.” He says, looking over at me. I know that he’s right. He could have fucked me, but he didn’t. He moves over to me wrapping his arms around me pulling me close.

  “I will fuck you, Spring, but I do not force anyone,” He says. Running his hand down my side, he kisses me gently

  “Sleep, Spring,” He whispers, getting tired my eyes start too close. I feel him pick me up cradling me in his arms and walking. I know he’s heading to the bed. The wine drugged me with something.

  Chapter 22

  Turning over, opening my eyes I look around. I’m alone in the bed. Luc must have left when I was sleeping. Sitting up, I notice I’m still in the nightie that I wore yesterday. Throwing the soft comforter from my legs, I slip out of bed, making my way to the bathroom. Turning on the lights, I see that I have a new outfit hanging on the back of the door. Turning the shower on, I hop in and get cleaned up. My head is pounding. It must be from the wine last night. OK, so I did drink way too much, but, anyone would, and someone drugged me. I am almost positive.

  Looking at the outfit Luc’s has out, it’s just like the other one but in red. Drying off, I slip it on. In the bedroom, I find the shoes and I slip my feet into them. Walking to the door, I slowly open it. There’s a hellhound there keeping watch.

  “Who are you?” I send. He bows his head.

  “I’m am here to guard you. Stayne sent me. You can trust me, my Queen. I’m called Noxx.”

  Nodding, I head down the hall that I think takes me to the dining area. I hope no one is sucking on each other. After making a few wrong turns, I go into the dining room. Luc is sitting at the head of the table. I look around the room; there are not as many creatures in here. They all get up when I come in further.

  “My Queen, so nice of you to join us.” Luc murmurs with a grin on his face.

  He pulls the seat next to him out. Smiling I let him help me sit.

  “I hope I haven’t kept you from eating.” I watch as a young girl brings me coffee and juice.

  “No, not at all. We just sat down.” He murmurs, moving a piece of my hair out of my face. Stiffening up, I let it go. Noxx lays down at my feet getting comfortable, I pet him on his head. Luc starts talking to the guy next to him. I glance around the table while everyone seems to keep looking at me. Some glance, while the others openly stare. Lifting my chin, I can’t let them bother me. What I need to be doing is finding a way out of here and fast. I don’t care what the prophecy says; I’m not going to fall for him.

  The food starts coming in, serving girl after serving girl, starts laying the trays down on the table. Luc gets served first. Then I do. I hurry to eat just so that I can get away from all these pigs. It’s disgusting how they all eat.

  “My lord, may I leave?” I ask.

  Luc stops talking turning to me. “My Queen, I was hoping that you would come to the throne room with me, so you could watch and learn how things are done down here.” He whispers in my ear. To everyone else, it looks like he’s kissing me. “I’m not asking.” He adds.

  Nodding my head, I sit and wait for him to finish up. Everyone else is starting to leave. Thank God for small miracles. He stands up and reaches for me. Taking his hand, I walk with him down a few different hallways. Noxx isn’t too far behind me.

  “Do those Hell Hounds have to always be with you?”

  Looking over my shoulder, I hide my grin. “Yes, they do.” Hearing him grumble, I have to protect the smile once more. We finally come to, two dark red and shiny gold doors. A guard there opens them for us. Walking in, I can’t believe my eyes. Straight in front of us about thirty feet in is a raised dais, with two huge chairs. They are fit for a King. As I glance around, I notice it’s just a vast, empty, space decorated to the gills in gold and reds. Looking at the ceiling, it has red swirls that slowly move in a circle. Luc’s arm slips around my waist as he ushers us toward the daisies. The chairs are the same, and he motions for me to sit in the right one. Turning, I grab the arms and lower myself into the most comfortable chair. I look to the right, and there’s a window. Glancing over at Luc; he’s smiling.

  “Afterwards you can look out. I find it relaxing.” He says sitting down next to me. Nodding, I turn just in time to watch the doors open. People are being ushered in by the guards. Other creatures are coming in as well.

  “What is this? Why are the guards so cruel?

  “Spring, there are things that you don’t know. A lot of these creatures are vile. Their crimes are the worst that you will see.” Grabbing my hand and squeezing it,” I pull away not understanding how anything deserves such treatment. One is in chains, so tight it’s bleeding.


  Suddenly the loud room goes quiet as Luc stands up. He looks over at me extending his hand. Taking it, I stand next to him.

  “Let’s begin.” He yells out. I watch the guards bring the one in chains forward. The guard kicks him on the back of the knees making him fall to the ground. The guy spits blood at Luc’s feet. The guard goes to hit him again.

  “Stop,” I yell. The guard freezes looking at Luc. Luc nods ever so slightly, and the guard backs up. Looking at him, he’s giving me a dirty look.

  “What is his crime?” Luc asks.

  “He’s raped four women and killed their kids.” The guard murmurs.

  “What would you have me do, my Queen?

  Looking the guy in the eyes, I don’t think he’s even human. Shivering a little, I watch as an evil grin spreads across his face.

  “It’s not for me to say, my King.” I murmured looking at the ground.

  “Your sentence is death. Cut off his arms and legs.” Luc says in a loud voice.

  The guards move quickly to him. They unchain him, replacing the chains with ropes. The guards hold them tight.

  “Let this be a lesson. If you do this crime, this is what happens.” He nods his head to the guard. “Proceed.” Luc sits back down taking a glass of wine from the serving girl. Handing me one I accept it. Bringing it to my lips, I down it. Looking over at Luc, he’s grinning at me. The serving girl fills mine once more. Sitting it down on the little glass table, I wait to see what happens next.

  The guards start to cut his legs off. The scream he lets out will haunt me forever. Blood starts pooling under him. It’s all over the guards; it doesn’t seem to bother them. Turning my head, I have to look away. I feel Luc lean closer, feeling his breath on my cheek.

  “I will allow you this one time only, Spring,” He says moving back to watch the carnage in front of him. The screaming stopped, so it must mean he is dead. A look at the floor confirms my thoughts; He’s deceased. He has no arms or legs. The blood is everywhere.