Rejected By An Alpha, Wanted By A Vampire

" Potion Or Not "

Adrian could smell the sadness coming off his mate in currents. The urge to wrap his arms around her and pull her into his embrace was almost overwhelming. He didn't like it when she was sad.

But he was wary of making her uncomfortable. He did after all just take her away from her family and he intended to take her away from her pack as well. It must have been hard for her to handle, his poor mate.

Throughout the car ride, Adrian would constantly glance at the woman beside him. She was looking ahead of her and refused to make eye contact with him. She seemed so lost in her thoughts that it almost made him pry into her mind to see what those thoughts were. He held himself back. Mind Reading could cause a slight migraine to the victim, he didn't want to risk the chance of hurting her. He'll wait until they were in private before asking

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Adrian sends word to his father that their arrival would be delayed till the next day. He doesn't give reasons for this choice, hopefully, everything will be clear when he arrives back to the Coven with his new mate

Talking of mate, the girl had shuffled off to a room and hadn't bothered coming out. He had thought about giving her some time to herself but then grew anxious when the hours passed by and she still hadn't come out. She hadn't eaten, was she planning on starving herself?

" Why is she keeping to herself?" Adrian says to himself worriedly. One of the men who were passing by happen to hear this and his expression turned even more ashen.

They have all contemplated what could have possibly possessed the Vampire prince to take in a Hybrid wolf. They all knew just how distasteful the prince was against all werewolves and how he couldn't tolerate them. But suddenly he had taken the initiative to not only grow interested in one but to also kiss and even touch her. The mere idea was too wild and suspicious. But he was their superior nonetheless. The only one who had the right to question Prince Adrian's actions was the Vampire King himself.

" Do you want me to check on her, your Highness?" He proposed.

Adrian frowned at the idea. The girl must already be frightened, to have someone else disturb her now would only make the matter worse. " No, I shall do it myself. You may proceed to join the others"

" Yes, your highness" The man takes one worried glance at his prince before turning around and leaving. Adrian doesn't miss the look but his mind was too occupied to care.

He takes measured steps towards her door, he had never felt this anxious before. He raises his hands to knock but pauses, he was worried he would intrude. But he was even more worried that she would starve herself. He didn't know about werewolves but for vampires hunger was torture. Adrian knocks softly but receives no response. His worries grow as he knocks again and receives the same answer. With no other resolve, he tries the doorknob and to his surprise, the door gives in. It had been open all this time?

He walks into the room only to find it empty. He doesn't worry however because he can hear the blast of steam and the soft sound of water in the bathroom. He can smell her scent everywhere, it makes him lightheaded. She doesn't smell as foul as most werewolves, he could even describe her scent as nice.

He turns his gaze to the bed. The sheets are rumpled, the pillows are tossed about. The mattress is hard but comfortable as he ran his hands over it. It's still warm from the heat of her body, a single dark strand of her glistens on the pillow. She was asleep all this while.

In the back of his mind, he can hear shuffling, there is no sound of water anymore, he hears the door whoosh as it opens and his mate steps forward in all her glory. He is captivated. The girl is too focused on tying the loose ends of her towel around her chest to notice him. When she does however she shrieks back in shock and the whole towel almost comes peeling off her figure.

" Oh, God! "

" I am sorry, I did not mean to frighten you"

" Yeah...sure" She didn't believe him. She stares at him with a complicated expression. " Did...did you want something?"

" I came to check on you. You didn't come down to eat"

" I fell asleep"

" I can see" he glanced back at the bed and she followed his gaze. Her cheeks heated up as a thought flitted through her mind. ' Damn, how could I have forgotten to make the bed'. Adrian didn't mean to read her mind, he didn't.

They stared at each other in silence. Him standing motionless and stiff while she clutched to the thin fabric serving as coverage to her body. The towel wasn't doing much, he felt ashamed of himself for the way his gaze lingered too long on his chest.

" You are sad" he broke the silence first.

" What?"

" You are sad, I can smell it on you"

" If you can smell my emotions then you must know it is not sadness I feel"

" I did not wish to take you away from your Pack. I... I just couldn't leave you and go away, you won't understand my emotions, however"

" I understand" She did. And she understood the vampire wasn't to blame either, she brought it upon herself. " This...was all my fault. It was my mistake, no need to blame yourself"

" I do not understand"

" It's alright. Everything will be clear by morning." She offers him a warm smile that would have made his cold heart warm up if only that was possible. Lisa shuffled past him to reach the clothes which she had placed by the bed. Holding the fabric to her chest, she doesn't know how to tell him she needed space to get changed without sounding too rude.

She doesn't even hear his footsteps and only sensed his presence behind her when she felt him breathing against the skin of her neck. He was so close that she only needed to lean back a bit and she would be resting against his chest. She had never been this close to a man before, not even Damien and they had been together for years.

" You smell nice" He placed the pad of his finger against her neck, he could feel the warm blood pumping just below the skin. The urge to lean down and sink his fangs into that flawless skin caused a shiver of delight down his spine.

His lips brush her cheekbone, no other part of him touching her skin. He trails down her cheek, towards her temple, her jawline, the spot under her ear where her scent is most prominent. He’s breathing it in, enjoying it. His hands slid to her arm and he feels her shudder. She doesn't move away, doesn't tense under his touch and that's all he needs to know that she doesn't hate him being so close to her.

So many thoughts are running through Lisa's head. She knows she shouldn't let herself indulge in him, she shouldn't lead him astray. He wasn't thinking straight, this was the potion's doing. But the fact that his lips felt so good against her skin was all she could think about at the moment. That and just how good the Prince smelt. She wanted to bury her face in his neck and take him all in. Damien never treated her this way, never paid this much attention to her, and never made her feel that she was ever attractive enough to catch a man's attention. To him, she was just that hybrid wolf he needed to tolerate.

But here was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen kissing her like she was the most precious thing in the world. She knew it was only a result of the love potion but still, she couldn't help getting lost in her emotions.

She kisses him first. It’s a soft brush of lips, nothing more than a graze. But it opens the floodgates. Adrian breaks away, and studies her for a fraction of a second, like a wolf that’s just caught its prey. How ironic, she was the wolf here.

And then he walks her back until her spine hits the wall and she’s truly trapped. His lips cover hers in a hungry movement, biting and sucking at the flesh. Lisa is overcome by the aggression, but it doesn’t take her long to reciprocate.

He sweeps her off her feet and wraps her legs around his waist with an inhuman speed. His lips mashed against hers hungrily, her mouth open, his tongue pushing past her clenched teeth to the moist space within. He worked his mouth against hers, their tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers, each trying to pin the other.

The clothes she had just picked up are discarded and so is the towel. Adrian holds her naked figure flush against himself as their mouths fight for dominance.

When their lips eventually parted because Lisa needed to breathe ( unlike him), Adrian makes a beehive for the bed and places her on it. Lisa moves back as she watches him take off each piece of clothing all while not breaking eye contact. His pale flawless skin was captivating, and the fact that he had no trace of body hair interested her. He reaches for her and once more their lips ended up exploring each other.

He trailed kisses from her neck down to her chest, tracing his tongue on her erect n*****s. He didn't linger too long and Lisa soon got the idea that he wasn't one for wasting time. He kissed his way down her stomach until he was nestled between her thighs. His tongue darted out to caress her clit, lathing the small bundle of nerves in slick saliva. Unintelligible noises fell from her mouth as the man persisted with his s****l torment. The sensation of his solid tongue on her sensitive slit left her practically weakened.

She felt him maneuver his tongue deeper into her tight opening, drinking in the slickness that gushed into his waiting mouth. Up and down. Round and round in quick circles. The stimulation was so mind-numbing that she couldn't resist squirming as the pleasure got too much to handle. She grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled him even closer. Her head lulled backward as he ate like a starving man who hadn't eaten for days. Her eyes shot open when he pulled away, a sudden unsatisfying emptiness filled her subconsciousness at his absence

Gripping her hip, Adrian pulled her into a comfortable position. She felt him stiff against her. She was lost in the haze of pleasure and pain as he entered her. Her eyes were clenched shut and your mouth fell open to expel a weak cry of pain. She went a virgin, but she most definitely hadn't taken anyone as big as he was. And it's been so long also that she's forgotten just how painful the stretching was.

" Oh...God" Lisa moaned. A gasp sprang out from between her lips as the Prince established a rhythm of digging deep into her, pulling out, and then slamming back in. Her soft globes bounced against his hips and groin, hitting the deepest spot with her sensitive spot that makes stars explode behind her eyes.

" So good" Adrian's moist tongue licked his bottom lip, and he stared down at his mate through half-lidded eyes. " So good for me"

Wet sounds filled the room. He seemed to push his weight harder into her squeezing body, fingers grasping her waist even tighter than before. Her warm core was gushing around his hard, piercing manhood and she almost couldn't stand it.

The tight knot in her stomach was gradually building. The o****m was overly intense and had her biting down on his neck to prevent herself from screaming out. She heard him moan against the crook of her neck, convulsing softly before releasing his warmth inside her. She was still dazed when he lay beside her and pulled her into a spooning position.

" You came inside"

" Yes," he says vacantly. Lisa is too damn dared to feel anything about his nonchalant words. The way his fingers drew circles against the skin of her stomach is soothing enough to lull her into sleep.

" C..can vampires sleep?"

" " It isn't necessary. Most vampires find it too wolf-like to imitate. But it isn't impossible"

" You don't like wolves, do you?"

" No"

" But you f****d one" she giggled. Gosh, when did s*x turn her brain into mush? " Any regrets"

" No" Adrian holds himself back from telling her how he's never done this before and the circumstances surrounding that. The mere fact that he was able to sleep with her just shows how she truly was his destined mate.

He's never been a fan of sleeping before. Vampires could go years without ever needing to rest. But the soft sound of her snoring lulls him into doing just that.

They both have a surprise awaiting them the next morning.