《Loved By A Vampire King》Chapter 156 - Your Blood Tastes Good!
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His accusations didn't stay longer as he felt a vague presence behind his back. Turning around his face, he spotted the astounded Siemus who seemed dumbfounded after finding her lady unconscious over the bed.
Intially she wanted to freak out in anxiety but the afterspoken words by Ethan really left her with speechless.
Did he really knock Athena off?
Siemus wandered in her vague thoughts and forgot about the news that she was keeping hold inside herself. After settling her down over the bed,Ethan hauled up from the ground before walking over Siemus gently.
Raising his sharped eyebrows, he asked faintly,
" What?"
Siemus gulped switching her eyes back over Ethan as she didn't feel like pestering herself into their business. Lowering her gaze a little, she replied coming back to her serious tone,
" I have found a piece of news for you. The LG group has been seen around midnight yesterday. From their activities, I am assuming that they are planning to disappear from our world soon."
Averting her eyes far away through the window, Siemus continued in a suspicious tongue,
" They seem a little weird as if someone was pestering them to leave their house. "
Ethan frowned feeling deeply concerned and nodded compherensively. Looking up at Siemus, he commanded lowly,
" You can check them out till tomorrow. We will enter their quarter tomorrow around midnight. I really assume that some confidential nformation can be found if we can trespass into their house."
Siemus nodded in agreement and peeked behind nervously at Athena who was still lying fainted. Observing her nervous expression, Ethan assured smiling lightly,
" Don't get mad over me. Sometimes actions work faster than words. You can head outside. Once your lady wakes up, I will head back for my world."
Siemus nodded compromisingly and left the room after shifting into her bird form.
_MOONSHINE CASTLE_
The gossip inside the castle was once again stirred up once the staffs spotted the running figure of their Lord carrying a sleeping beauty in his arms. He appeared dull as if his soul was nearly to come out from his body. Looking down frequently over the lying figure in his arms, he rushed into the bedroom ignoring the whispers and confused gazes around.
He thanked god numerous times to take a hasty decision before resuming his resting. Intially he thought that he could be rest assured once he could lock her up into the confinement room. But the situation was turned worse. Rather than feeling relieved, he slowly started getting tensed up about her comfortness inside the room. Perhaps it was man's nature to turn out weakened once you fall in love. Love was like a sweet melon,the more you eat,the more you crave for it.
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Thus breaking all the restrictions and obligations, he thought of paying a visit inside the confinement room.
But who knew that his visit would be his biggest favor this time?
Finding her binding against the scalf, his entire soul nearly left his body.
Passing across the narrow corridor, he entered the room carrying Esme in his arms and following after, Jasper and Carol both entered hastily. Finding her unconscious over the bed, Carol wanted to rush over her side but Aaron shot them a death and unappreciated glare as if no one could come closer.
Pausing in her track abruptly, they both watched Aaron panicking impatiently as they waited for his answer.
After lying her over the king sized bed, he went over her feet and gently took off the slippers which shocked the group of maids who were peeking from the doorway curiously.
Appearing like a man in danger, Aaron turned his face back and scolded Jasper who was still awaiting,
" Have you seen enough of melodrama? What are doing over there without calling out the healer, bastard?"
Jasper shuddered lightly before scurrying away to find out the healer before the castle could turn upside down once again.
Carol watched Esme's pale face feeling regretful for a moment to let her know about Ayra's attack. She might have used much energy to secure them but at the end, she was the one suffering here on behalf of them.
Wanting to help her out, she took a step but Aaron's cold voice interrupted her paces,
" Carol, prepare a warm bath for your Lady. She needs to get cleaned."
Aaron commanded gazing remorsefully onto her dirtied gown which was dust covered for being dragged and scattered. Carol was a little taken back before accepting the order with a slight bow.
Taking one last glance of Esme's face, she turned around and headed outside after closing off the door from outside.
Soon the door creaked leaving two people alone with their own pains and scars all over their hearts.Plopping down beside the bed edge, Aaron took one of her soft palm before rubbing it gently.
But the girl was unresponsive. She kept laying down like a sculpture who had no power of moving. The strands of her hairs rolled over her pale cheeks illuminating her original glimmers of skin.
Aaron sawlloed looking down at her and wanted to share his feelings as he knew that she couldn't hear him out. Just when his cold lips pursued to say something, the girl over bed finally jerked a little.
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Like a flabbergasted child who had just found his lost parents, Aaron's eyes sparkled in anxiousness as he called out her name desperately,
" Esme..open your eyes.. Esme.."
He called out softly and stretched out his palm to patt on her cheeks but he paused midway because of his guilt.
Esme grunted lowly before reaching out for her own forehead which filed abnormally dizzy. Before her eyes could figure out that where did they take her in,she felt an urge of puking right way.
Opening her eyes in a shot, she vaguely spotted Aaron who remained dumbfounded about her condition. Hauling up from the bed instantly, she burped contiously pressing down her palm over her lips tightly.
Aaron panicked wanting to help her out but he was clueless. Shoving the astounded man aside, she ran into the bathroom hastily staggering on her steps.
Aaron quickly trailed her off closely in case she got fainted again.
She entered before throwing up everything into the basins quickly. Following her up, Aaron entered and quickly reached behind her back without being bothered about her vomiting.
As she continued throwing up, he patted on her back lightly as his expression was deeply concerned for her health. Her long strands of hairs bothered her face side but she had no time for it as her tummy continued wrenching like a wheel.
Looking down at her lifeless face, Aaron's heart wrenched in pain as he gently used his other palm to hold back her unruly hairs. After vomiting for a longer period, Esme was finally sobered up and fetched some water from aside.
Finally gazing through the mirror, she spotted the man behind her back and fell in silence as her thoughts were circulating like a mess.
Feeling a little mess inside her head, she heard Aaron's anxious tongue patting on her back lightly,
" How are you feeling? Have you eaten something unhealthy? Why are you vomiting once you are awake? "
Esme kept quite staring at their reflection into the mirror blankly. She was confused about her own feelings. Once she felt that Aaron was doing the right thing but the moment of getting nearly beaten by those guards still bothered her emotions.
Feeling no patience to talk with him right now, she kept her lips sealed and quite untill Aaron started getting impatient.
Receiving no responses from her mouth, Aaron knitted his brows tightly and spitted out finally reaching his limits,
" Esme.. you won't talk with me, won't you?"
Silence!!
She was still giving him no answer and reamined unomoved. Aaron sawlloed feeling numerous bows crashing through his heart terribly.
Her silence was killing him more than her sharp words!
He couldn't wait anymore and turned around her numb figure in a jerk. Esme still didn't look up and lowered her gaze down as if she was kind of puppet who could be controlled by him.
Aaron's expression sank drastically and pinched on her chin hardly forcing her to meet his eyes. He looked through her gaze deeply and didn't find any emotions into it.
Going insane at her terrible torture, he squeezed his words angrily,
" You won't talk right! Fine, I will continue kissing untill you talk to me."
Esme was stunned. Before she could register anything, his fiery lips crashed against her numb one hastily.
Stumbling on her feet, Esme nearly fell down but the man held her waist from back tightly. Squeezing her cheek harshly, he deepened the kiss ignoring the bad smell of vomiting from her mouth. Even though she had just puked a lot, he didn't feel an ounce of disgust for it. Instead he felt the same sweetness from her tongue which had always been his favorite.
Feeling flabbergasted, Esme couldn't move for a while until he started biting down her lips rather than kissing.
Frowning hard, she felt a weird urge of biting him back suddenly. Between his haze of kissing, she suddenly parted open her lips slightly before biting down on his lips hardly. Instantly a warm blood flowed out from his lips diving into her mouth naturally.
Being caught off guard, Aaron was startled before breaking their kiss awkwardly.
Touching his own lips which was bleeding for her hard biting, Aaron asked feeling weird,
" What.. what..are you doing exactly?"
Esme blinked innocently and smelt the misty blood drops over her own lips. Sliding out her tongue, she took a hungry swipe from her blood stained bottom lip and mumbled,
" Your blood tastes good."
Aaron was stunned blurting out ,
" What ???"
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Lol..lol.. I laughed so hard while writing the last part from today's chapter, seriously!! Keep Voting guys..!!
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