NOCTURNIA
Her Dark Angel of the Night
By: Scerina Elizabeth
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OTHER BOOKS BY SCERINA ELIZABETH:
Spellbound: The Awakening
COMING SOON:
Nocturnia: The Prophecy
Eternally Yours: A Dragon Shifter Tale
Angel Falls: The Dragon Shifter
Bitten By A She Wolf: A New Moon Rising Book
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS:
This book wouldn’t be where it is today if it wasn’t for the help of three wonderful editors and proofreaders who assisted me in the process of publishing this book. I would like to acknowledge the following editors & proofreaders: Robin Butler, Melissa Ramirez, & Lucille Moncrief. I also want to acknowledge all the book reviewers who originally read this book first time it was released including Lucille Moncrief and advised me to further develop it as well as edit it. I want to thank all those reviewers and others who truly did believe in this story potential and advise me not to give up. I want to say a special thank you to Timea Tokes who truly did encourage me to reach fo rmy dreams in writing.
Without all those who were true genuine supporters and friends, this book would not have gottten published or even developed for that matter. I thank you all from the the bottom of my heart for all your love and support. Most importantly I thank you all for believing in not just my story but me as well.
BOOK DEDICATION:
To all those who have dreamed big even when it seemed impossible. For all those who are going through those rough dark moments in their lives, those who feel as if there is no end to it. I write this book for anyone who feel if there is no light at the end of the tunnel when in truth there is.
Despite all the hardships and heartache one goes through, the struggle is what makes you who you are in the end. It is what makes you a strong individual. This rough dark moment is what will give you the strength that you will need to reach your dreams no matter how far away they seem.
Just believe in yourself and have faith. Everything will be more than alright, I promise. In each and every one of us, there is a very strong individual who will take you to that special place. A special place where all your dreams more than come true, it is a place where you will find true genuine happiness.
We are each very special in one way or another. Do not let the negativity of life get you down or win. We all deserve so much more and it is up to us to make it happen. The strength is within each and every one of us. We can do it because at the end of the day everything will be alright.
With God’s help, all will be more than well as God is on our side. He will never let us down, no matter what.
ABOUT SCERINA ELIZABETH
Scerina Elizabeth is a North American of Jamaican descent who lives in the New England region of the United States of America. She is a new, up-and-coming author who enjoys writing Paranormal Romance and Paranormal Erotica stories as well as Poetry. She also enjoys reading Paranormal Romance & Paranormal Erotica stories. Her favorite books include but are by no means limited to: Anne Rice’s “Vampire Chronicles” series, Bella Forrest’s “Shade Of Vampire” series, E.M. Knight’s “Vampire Gift” series, Terry Bolryder’s “Rent-A-Dragon” series, and Stacy Claflin’s “Transformed” series. Her favorite authors are: Anne Rice, Stephen King, Bella Forrest, E.M. Knight, Terry Bolryder, and Stacy Clafflin.
She also enjoys meeting new people, especially her fans, as well as making new friends and photography. She is a very down-to-earth woman who is fiercely protective of those near and dear to her heart.
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
Contents
NOCTURNIA
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OTHER BOOKS BY SCERINA ELIZABETH:
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS:
BOOK DEDICATION:
ABOUT SCERINA ELIZABETH
TABLE OF CONTENTS
NOCTURNIA: HER DARK ANGEL OF THE NIGHT
CHAPTER ONE: CROSS
CHAPTER TWO: SCERINA
CHAPTER THREE: SCERINA
CHAPTER FOUR: KAIN
CHAPTER FIVE: CROSS
CHAPTER SIX: SCERINA
CHAPTER SEVEN: KAIN
CHAPTER EIGHT: REINA
CHAPTER NINE: REINA
CHAPTER TEN: AMBER LYNN
CHAPTER ELEVEN: CROSS
CHAPTER TWELVE: SCERINA
CHAPTER THIRTEEN: CROSS
CHAPTER FOURTEEN: SCERINA
NOCTURNIA: THE PROPHECY
TO THE READER
NOCTURNIA: HER DARK ANGEL OF THE NIGHT
PROLOGUE: SCERINA
In my dreams, he is there waiting for me in the beautiful moonlight: a magnificent creature of the night with enormous black wings. His physique is that of a god with gorgeous silky black hair that goes down to his waist. His bright intense blue eyes pierce right into my soul as I look at him. He then speaks, “Come to me my love” as he reaches out for me.
When I take his hand, he pulls me closer to him and holds me close to his side as he stares out of the window. He seems troubled, as if something heavy weighs on his mind. Looking back at me, the intensity in his eyes softens as he gazes down at me.
“You are so gorgeous, my love,” he said to me in a soft deep baritone voice.
Carefully, he lifts me in his arms and climbs on the window sill. With one leap into the air, we take off into the sky. His enormous wings flap powerfully as we fly over the city. The full moon shines down at us, along with all her stars. I do not know who this man is, or if he is even a man at all. But like a moth to a flame, I know I can trust him with my very life. The heart wants what it wants. And at this moment, my heart desires him.
The ocean has never looked so beautiful as it does now in the moonlight. The reflection of the moon sparkles on the surface of the ocean as we draw near an island, surrounded by a huge brick wall with a magnificent palace sitting at the heart of the island, surrounded by a forest.
As he lands softly at the entrance of the palace, I look to him with questioning eyes. Almost as if he can read my mind, “Welcome to my home in the vampire kingdom of Nocturnia” he says, looking down at me with a warm smile.
The words he has just spoken could never be reality. It was just a dream…
Or so I thought.
Taking my hands into his own, which were cold to the touch, he leads me inside of the magnificent palace. The ceilings are domelike, high above our heads, and painted gold with little chubby Cupids and their cute little arrows on little clouds. It looks like a museum or a church you would find in some ancient city in Europe or something. The furnishings of this palace are truly out of this world. I find myself in awe at the beauty of this place and how it is so masculine, yet h
as a soft feminine touch to it. A large golden couch sat, throne-like, before a roaring fire with a white fur rug spread on the floor in front of it. The room was dark, with the firelight as its only source of light.
Carefully, he picks me up and carries me over to the beautiful couch where he lays me down on it ever so gently. Reaching down, he lightly caresses my cheeks as I watch him quietly. With the tip of his thumb he lightly traces the curves of my full luscious lips that quivers under his touch.
“You are so mesmerizing” he whispers as he caresses my soft lips
Lowering his head to the point where he is only inches away from my lips, I feel his soft breath upon my flesh. His lips touch my own, igniting the flames of passion between us. Flicking his tongue ever so slowly, he gently pries my lips open with his tongue, kissing me ever so softly, yet with enough aggressiveness to claim me with just that one kiss alone. As his tongue enters my mouth, it entwines with mine and sensuously explores my mouth.
Feeling his massive hands on my hips, he pulls me closer to him as he kisses me ever deeper. I feel my own body temperature begin to slowly rise. In a low growl, he whispers “MINE,” as if to claim me as his own. Lost in the heated moment of what was actually happening, I pay it no attention. Little do I know how much that moment would come back to haunt me later.
The flames of passion that burn so hot and brightly between us only seem to get even more powerful. As I tear my lips from his, now swollen with pure lust and desire for him, I pant heavily. He gazes down at the large swells of my breasts heaving with my every deep breath. As his fangs slowly come out, he lowers his head to sink his fangs into the most swollen part of one of my breasts, sucking deeply. It takes all my willpower not to give in to this very hot temptation that was begging me to give in to it all.
He buries his face deep into my enormous breasts and I hear again that deep growl of his, “MINE!”
Grabbing his hair in a tiny tight fist, I arched my back in pure ecstasy as he takes me in deeper. Crying out softly, I whimper. The intensity of the pleasure that he was now giving me was unlike any other before. Clutching the back of his neck, as he devoured me alive. My throbbing clit now screaming to be touched….
To be tasted…
To be loved as no other.
Biting my lower lips deeply to hold back from crying out loudly, I soon feel his hot tongue wrap itself around my large, sweet nipples as he sucks on them, softly flicking the sweet tips ever so lightly. He now grabs my breasts and squeezes them tightly, pushing them together and continues to suck deeply. Feeling his massive hard bulge grind into my pelvic area, he growls deeper. I feel light headed and dizzy from all of this heat and passion. He was so demanding and aggressive, it was hot as fuck.
Then just as it was about to get steamier, I heard in the distance a buzzing noise that sounded a lot like my alarm clock, crucially reminding me it was only a hot sexy dream and that it was time for me to wake up. Slowly rising to wakefulness, my body feels as if it was so real and then some. My entire body was covered in sweat and lust. Lust and desire had now taken over as I found that I was craving this beautiful creature of the night. Badly.
CHAPTER ONE: CROSS
The gorgeous, raven-haired beauty tossed and turned in her sleep as if she was in some kind of torment. I wanted so badly to reach out to comfort and soothe her troubled soul, but I knew it was forbidden for me to interfere, or be known for that matter. So, I silently sat on her windowsill in the darkness watching over her. She was so delicate, only a mere mortal.
So innocent…
So pure…
Like a delicate rose, she was.
I was recently assigned to watch over and protect this beautiful mortal woman. It was foretold that she is destined to be my true love. My sister Fairuza a powerful witch, had a vision that in the near future this young, mortal woman would need me. Why? I have no idea, as my sister’s visions come and go with no true clarity to them, but as time draws near, her visions always become clearer. My sister also informed me that my twin brother and I will fall for the same mortal woman, who in the end will choose me over him of her own free will. My twin brother has no respect whatsoever for humans, even though he was once a human himself. Once he became a vampire, however, his whole view of humanity changed. He began to view them only as either a source of food or servitude.
I, on the other hand, struggled with my vampirism and my life as a vampire. I always held an utmost respect for the humans in our vampire kingdom and treated them with great care and respect. My father, the vampire king, was the same way most likely due to the fact that he still had his humanity. That was surprising considering that the Queen, our mother, seduced him one fateful night over a thousand years ago. She only seduced him to get his vampirical blood, which she needed. What my father couldn’t know at the time, was that my mother was a very powerful, immortal witch She needed his blood so that not only could she be even more powerful as a witch, but also become a very powerful vampire. Even more powerful than my own father, one of the first vampires.
My mother was not to be trusted. She was a very evil, powerful witch who schemed to ruin my father and his kingdom. She failed in her mission to destroy my father and his kingdom, as he caught onto her evil plans just barely in time to thwart them. He tried to destroy her, but she was far too powerful for him. Instead he banished her from the kingdom. She fled to another, larger kingdom which she soon conquered and claimed as her own. She ruled as a powerful Vampire Queen and never stopped trying to expand her dark realm.
A small cry brought my attention back to the raven-haired beauty who was crying out in her sleep with such torment. Before I could even think about it or even realize it for that matter.
I found myself rushing to her side, and, with the back of my hand, lightly caressing her cheek to soothe her troubled soul. It worked, as she seemed to calm down. With gentle care, I wiped her tears from her eyes and made sure she was peacefully asleep before I returned to my perch on her window sill.
Thoughts of who she was ran across my mind. She was unlike any other mortal woman I had seen or met. Something about her felt so familiar and so magical…
So, special.
I could not put my finger on it, but…something about her drew me to her, like a moth to a flame. I got the feeling that she was not entirely mortal; she had some kind of supernatural presence to her. She was not another vampire or I would have sensed that immediately, but maybe some other kind of immortal being. I was not certain, as I was going on gut feelings, but I would need to consult with my sister Fairuza about this. Fairuza’s knowledge and power could reveal more about this gorgeous mortal woman who lay before me.
I gazed at her deep golden-brown skin that seemed to glow in the light of the moon. Her nightgown shifted, exposing her curves in all the right places. Her beautiful breasts were now visible to me, in the light of the moon. I was tempted to crawl into bed with her and softly kiss her exposed, soft flesh and taste her sweetness. The sound of her heart beating so powerfully and the smell of her blood intoxicated my senses, driving me insane with arousal and hunger. Her beautiful full lips now swollen with lust and hunger, called out to me to kiss them softly. I carefully explored her body with my hands, getting to know it better. The urge to make love to her was so strong, I felt as though as I was truly at her mercy, I wanted so badly to pleasure her and taste her sweet nectar.
Without conscious thought, I found myself in bed next to her, gazing down at her with such intense, hungry eyes -hungry not just for her body, but her precious love as well. But more than anything a deep, intense hunger took over my being....
My fangs were now out as if they were ready to feed. I did not want to harm or feed off her but whenever a vampire is sexually aroused, their fangs come out. So, it is not just when they are about to feed, but also when they are sexually aroused. I knew it was forbidden to touch or even make myself known to her, but I wanted to touch her just once. I did not care about the laws, how could I when my destiny
was right in front of me? I wanted so badly to touch her...taste her sweet nectar, feel her soft, exposed flesh, smell her intoxicating scent that was like a drug...
I soon found myself only inches away from those beautiful, soft full lips of her as her warm breath touched my cold flesh.
As I leaned in closer to softly kiss those soft full lips and taste their sweetness, she seemed to notice. Slowly she began to flick at the top of my tongue while I lightly kissed her, encouraging me to reach for her I wrapped my arms around her waist and slowly pulled her closer to me.
Her eyes slowly, opened to gaze back at me. The sight of me did not startle nor terrify her, it only made her want to reach out to me and kiss me deeper. The kiss we shared was full of pure passion and desire. She purred softly, igniting an inner flame of passion that was roaring to life within me.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, my massive bulge lightly rubbing up against her delicate parts.
Carefully, I laid her back down and pulled back to remove my pants, revealing my monstrous, hard manhood to her.
Her eyes widened at the size of it, the full thickness that awaited her sweetness. My cock was now so massive in size, the veins were popping out as they pulsated, aching for her hot, wet tight pussy to swallow it entirely.
Slowly, I crawled back into bed with her, pulling her close to me and I kissed her deeply. I began nibbling and sucking my way across her cheek and when I reached her neck, I gently bite into her as I entered her.
I felt her hot, wet tightness take me all in and I growled deeply in my throat. The taste of her blood sent me into pure ecstasy as no other before her. Her blood was so intoxicatingly rich, I could not get enough of it. Lightly licking where I had bitten, I continued to thrust into her slowly, deeply, and intensely. I pulled her closer to me, my nails digging deep into her soft flesh as we made hot, passionate love. She arched her back deeper encouraging me to continue softly kissing and licking the blood that slowly oozed out of the bite marks while I caressed her soft flesh. I soon felt her sweet nectar and the smell of it only made me hungry for more than just her sweet, intoxicating blood.
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