Chapter 51 - Maribelles pub

**Ambrogios pov**

“Well, I have to warn you, I’m not a good storyteller and I never kept awake long enough to hear the end, but I will do my best.” She smile and clear her throat.
*“Like many stories it starts with a love story. A girl and a wolf fell in love. The gods approved of their love and made the wolf into a man so they could be together. They conceived a child, a little girl, the first born werewolf. But in the shadows lurked a jealous man. He wanted the woman and planned to kill the wolfman and the child.
The wolfman was strong and hard to kill so the jealous man left the village only to return several years later when the wolfman was dead. The woman still didnt want him and this made him furious so he slaughters the entire village but forgets about the child.
This doesn’t sit well with the gods so they curse him to darkness and strip him of all that is enjoyed by humans. Taste for an example, he could not taste anything but blood, that was the birth of the first vampire. To protect the little werewolf the gods made her invisible to him.”*
She pauses to fill our glasses and takes a few sips. There is a lot that is wrong in her story but basically she got it right so I wait for her to continue.
*“The little werewolf grows up and as she learns about what the man did to her mother and the village she swear her revenge, she will not rest until the vampire is dead, and so the battle of the two species begun” *
“Thats what every movie is about right? Werewolves and Vampires at war with eachother.” I nod, remembering a few films Ive seen.
“So, what about the witches? Do they play a part in this story?” I ask her.
“Well, yes, there was one young witch…”
“Tell me about her..” I say, eager to hear her story about Zandra.
*“She was a young white witch and she fell deeply in love with the vampire. She could feel the darkness inside him but she did not care, she knew she could love him enough to push it away. But the vampire had no love for the witch, he only needed her for a spell to make him stronger. So one night he tricked her into his bed where he made love to her and took her virginity as an important ingredient for his spell.
In the morning when the girl woke up the man was gone and her heart broke.
As she walked home from his house she could see that he killed all of her people.
After a wile the girl found out she was pregnant.”*
“Are you okay? You look a bit flushed?” She stops the storytelling and look at me with concern. I gather myself to hide the turmoil inside. It was a lot of things in her story that wasn't true but in the big picture she got it right. But what caught me off-guard was the part of Zandra getting pregnant. Did we have a child?
“Totaly okay! Just caught up in the story. That poor girl..can't be easy raising a child alone after being so hurt.” I say, motioning her to go on.
“Oh, but she did not…”


*“When the young witch found out she was carrying she aborted the fetus, using it in a very strong spell, connecting her soul to the vampire so she could always keep track of him. After that she called upon the nature and demanded them to send the mans enemies to her, so she could aid them in defeating him, some time after that a girl with an army of wolves stepped on to her land.”*
And there was the answer the question I had for so long, thats how she did it..connecting her self to me..
“There you have it, one of the stories I grew up with when I visited Great Falls” she say and empty her glass.
So, she’s been in Great Falls, surely she must know about werewolves if she spent time among them, was she a wolf herself perhaps? or a witch? Can she sense what I am?
She walks over to the bar and speaks to the bartender, she also talked to a customer sitting by the bar before returning with a new bottle of wine.
“Does he give you a hard time for not working?” I ask
“I would like to se him try, she smiles, then he is looking for a new job tomorrow”
“Ah, so I guess you are Maribelle then?”
“No, Maribelle was my mother. My father named this pub after her and I kept the name.” A hint of sadness in both her voice and eyes but then it was gone.
“My name is Zara, with a Z.” She holds out her hand for me to take.
“It’s nice to meet you Zara with a Z! My name is Ambrogio” I say and take her hand.
If she knows about wolves and about her history then my name will tell her who I am. It is a gamble, I really enjoy her company. If she is a wolf and shifts, this will be bloody..If she is a witch and try to cast a spell, this will be bloody. She shows nothing, just smiles and shake my hand before she lets go and fill our glasses with the new bottle.
“Do you belive them? The stories I mean..do you think other species exist except humans?” I ask her
She sits in silence, thinking about her answer I assume, and a serious expression take over her face.
“I think we both know the answer to that.” She say and take a deep sip from her glass, not letting my eyes go.
So, she knows, and yet, she is so calm. I can hear her heart and it is strong and steady.
I can't keep a little smile from my lips as I nod in silent, fingering on my glass. Where do I go from here? What was her plan? Is the place soon being stormed by wolves and witches?
“Do you know what I am? I start
“I do.”
“Do you know who I am?” I continue
“I do.”
“Then I feel you have the upper hand Zara with a Z, because I know very little about you. Only that you are related to Zandra and you have spent time with the wolves in Great Falls..So, what do you prefer? Spell casting or running on all four in the woods?”
She laughs out loud and I can tell it’s a real laugh and it makes me chuckle.
What an odd situation!
“Take a taste and find out” she says and hold out her hand to me.
She offers me to bite her? To taste her blood? An odd situation indeed!
I take her hand and look around the pub, no one is paying us any attention.
I look at her wrist and i can hear her blood.
“I promise I won’t bite back!” She says and smile.
“And you are in no way related to Aayla?” I asked, drawing circles over her veins with my thumb.
“Would you be able to see me if I were?..” She had a point
I let my teeth out and i bite, carefully so it doesn’t hurt more than necessary.
I close my eyes as the blood runs from her veins in to my mouth.
I taste the earthy taste of nature, the warm sun and the clear water..everything I would taste in a witches blood. I suck a little harder and I feel raw strength and speed, the things I would taste in a wolves blood. I also taste the sweetness of arousal and desire and it makes my cock spring to life, my grip around her wrist tightens and I keep my eyes closed and suck hard one last time before I pull my teeth back and kiss her wound to stop the blood. After handing her a napkin I lean back. The taste of her blood still on my tongue, and what wonderful taste it was.
“You are a hybrid.”
Zara just smiles at me..and I still can't find anything false or scheming about her.
“Why aren’t you afraid of me?” I blurt out
“Because you’re not scary..”
“Why don't you hate me?”
“Because you haven’t done anything to me..”
“I have done a lot of horrible things to a lot of people..to your people for an example..”
“ Yes, you have..but I’m not my people..”
She takes a long slow sip of wine, watching me with those warm grey eyes over the glass. I tapped my fingers on the table..An odd situation indeed..
“Well, Zara..thanks for the wine, and for the…the disclosure of things.” I scoot out of the booth and stand up. She does the same, resulting in us standing very close to eachother. I can feel her hot breath on my chin and I look down into those beautiful eyes. She smiles and takes half a step back.
“ Always a pleasure Ambrogio..” her voice seems to linger in the air when she turns and walk away to the bar..so I fled

Lying in my bed back in my chambers, I can't get her out of my head. I wanted to stay, talk to her more..I wanted to take her, fuck her hard and drain her of that euphoric blood..but then I wouldn’t be able to talk to her again..so I ran out..again..fuck, I was messed up..I could still feel her blood in my system and it made its way straight for my cock.
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