Chapter 93
Paris looked at Ann and felt he was taking her for a fool.
“What?” Ann asked.
“You took him to the beach where we made love, Ann.” Paris said.
“I did not,” Ann denied it.
Paris sighed and shook his head. He walked towards the door to leave, but Ann grabbed him and forced a kiss on him.
“What are you doing?” Paris questioned, holding her at arm’s length.
“Drink my blood and you will see that I love you! It has always been only you!” Ann cried.
“Then you shouldn’t have been so quick to belief Michael,” Paris said and sped off before Ann could get out another word.
Paris wanted Ann so badly. He wanted to kiss her again and again, but he didn’t want to get hurt again and felt she was not honest with him.
***
When Jessica left the dorm room to give Paris and Ann some space, Wynn picked her up and sped her over to the higher council against her will.
“The two of you stay here until you kiss and makeup!” Wynn compelled them after quickly removing their shaman necklaces, leaving them in Deacon’s private living room. Wynn closed the door and left to go and see Mr. Willow to get information on Eero’s whereabouts.
Paris arrived at the council just as Wynn was about to leave. “You are back soon. I take it things are still unresolved?”
“I know where Eero is. I can take you to him,” Paris said.
“Lead the way,” Wynn said and sped after Paris.
***
“Great,” Jessica snorted and fell down on a sofa, folding her arms across her chest like a stubborn little girl.
Deacon pulled up a chair and sat across from her, their knees almost touching, and just looked at her.
After the longest stair-down competition, Jessica moved forward and reached out, grabbing him by his shirt and pulling him into an unexpected kiss.
Deacon wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap while their lips were still locked. Lost in the moment, Jessica pulled his shirt off, her hands eagerly exploring his torso. They took a short second to look at each other before continuing.
Deacon lifted Jessica to her feet and rid her of her clothes before pinning her to the sofa.
“I love you, Jessica,” Deacon said in between kisses.
Deacon entered her womanhood and started to make love to her, but when he saw tears running down her face he stopped. “Hey, what is the matter?”
“Everything. Nothing,” Jessica sobbed.
Deacon got off her. “I am sorry. I guess we need to talk.”
“No, don’t stop,” Jessica said and pulled him back on top of her. “I do love you.”
“I know you do,” Deacon said as he entered her again and made love to her.
***
Wynn and Paris found Eero drunk and half dead.
“We can’t touch him. I am still a vampire,” Paris said.
“How are we going to help him?” Wynn wondered, putting his arm to his nose, trying to block out the stench of rotten food and alcohol.
“Eero,” Wynn called out to Eero, that was passed out on the floor.
“Is he even still alive?” Paris questioned and hesitantly kneeled beside Eero. “Yip, his heart is beating.”
“I would suggest we bring Ami here, but I don’t think she is strong enough yet to handle this shit,” Wynn said.
“We can’t take him to the council either. If the hunters found out what he had done, he will be executed,” Paris said.
“His father will never allow it,” Wynn said, and walked over to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water.
“I don’t think his father will have a say in the matter,” Paris said and watched as Wynn chucked the glass of water out onto Eero’s face.
“If he hears that Ami is not just alive but having his baby, he will go straight to the council,” Wynn.
“And get executed,” Paris added. “Unless no one finds out how I became a day walker.”
“But then you might get executed,” Wynn said.
“What the hell,” Eero said and pushed himself off the ground.
“Don’t worry about me. I can handle myself,” Paris said. “I will disappear.”
“What about Ann?” Wynn questioned, taking a step back, away from Eero.
“Guys, what are you doing here?” Eero said and crawled to the nearest couch.
“Ami is well and alive,” Paris told Eero.
“No, she is dead. The doctor told me so,” Eero said.
“Stella pushed her out of a window, but she survived. My guess is Queen Amirah paid the doctor off to lie to you,” Wynn said.
Without another word, a drunk Eero touched Wynn and sped off.
“Crap,” Wynn and Paris exclaimed at the same time and sped after Eero.
‘Incoming. Eero is on his way to you, but he is drunk as fuck,’ Wynn mind linked Ami followed by mind linking Deacon. ‘Eero is on his way to the higher council, make sure Queen Amirah is not around.’
Wynn and Paris went straight to Ami’s room.
“Where is Eero?” Wynn questioned Ami.
“I have not seen him,” Ami said confused. “I even brushed my hair for him.”
“Where is your mother?” Wynn asked worriedly.
“Have not seen her either,” Ami said. “Why?”
“I will be right back,” Wynn said and sped over to Queen Amirah’s private quarters and found her with a knife in her hand, about to kill Eero that was held down by a few of her guards.
“Let him go,” Wynn demanded.
“He tried to kill me,” Queen Amirah shouted, pointing the knife at Eero.
“Liar!” Eero hissed.
“What are you doing in her quarters then?” Wynn questioned.
“I was looking for Ami,” Eero said.
“Go and clean yourself up before you go to Ami,” Wynn ordered.
“No! He dies here, today!” Queen Amirah spat.
“Let them be and I will marry you,” Wynn offered, shocking everyone.
“Liar! You are just trying to trick me! I can’t have him with Ami!” Queen Amirah said.
“They are having a baby together. If you ask me, you don’t have much of a choice anymore,” Wynn pointed out.
“Ami is pregnant? With my kid?” Eero asked, the drunkenness shocked out of him.
“I will kill that baby myself!” Queen Amirah spat. “She is the last of our royal bloodline. If she is with him, our line will die out!”
“You can have more children,” Wynn said.
“I am not having half-bloods!” Queen Amirah raged.
Wynn stormed towards her and forced a kiss on her mouth. “As your future husband and your king, I demand you to let him go!”
Queen Amirah had no choice but to obey his kingship authority. “Let Eero go,” she said, in shock.
“See him to his room. I don’t want him to upset Ami looking and smelling the way he does,” Wynn ordered Queen Amirah’s guards.
The guards looked at Queen Amirah.
“Do as he says,” Queen Amirah ordered, still in shock from the kiss that Wynn plastered on her.
Wynn followed the guards and Eero to the door of the living room and for a moment Queen Amirah thought he was going to leave with them. Wynn locked the door and sped back to Queen Amirah before ripping her classing shirt off her, sending the buttons flying. He gave her no chance to say anything as he plastered another intense kiss on her lips while ridding her of her bra. Before she knew it her skinny jeans were around her knees. After mouthing a nipple, he turned her around and bend her over the nearest sofa before pulling her j-string down and taking her doggy style. Queen Amirah ducked her fingers into the sofa from pleasure.
“Let it out,” Wynn said, grabbing her by her long blond hair and pulling her head back, making her arch her back, demanding her to let loose and so she did.
Queen Amirah moaned loudly in pleasure as Wynn slammed into her, again and again.
