Alpha's Little Vampire Mate

POV:

Chloe's Today, it was chilly outside and the cold air was able to affect me, which meant it had to be freezing out there.

I rested my cheek against my palm, as I stared down at a sleeping Marcus. He looked so peaceful and innocent as a baby, the frown which was almost permanent on his face, had disappeared and now he looked less intimidating. I tried to dive into his thoughts again, but just like the last five times this morning, his mind came up blank. I guess we can't read each other's thoughts while asleep...

I sighed in disappointment, my plans failing one more time. He was always so guarded around me, and I couldn't help but get worried that he was trying to hide something from me. I wanted him to open up to me, I wanted him to trust and rely on me as much as I do him.

Or... maybe I still don't trust him that much...

I groaned when Mark and Lily resumed their incessant sexing. They'd been having sex throughout the night, being their normal loud selves and while I was used to such nuisance, it worried me that they would disturb Marcus's sleep. He groaned beside me, his brows creasing. I touched his cheeks lightly, caressing him lovingly. "Good morning, rise and shine," I muttered quietly.

His eyes parted slightly and he stretched, a little smile sneaking its way to his lips. "Are they always so loud?" he grumbled in a displeased voice.

I scoffed, leaning down to drop a peck on his lips. "They are awfully quiet today, it's a first for me," I reply sarcastically.

He grabbed onto my head, bringing my lips back to his in a sensual kiss. We sucked on each other's lips, his teeth grazed my lower lip and he bit gently on it, eliciting a gasp from me. His tongue dived into my mouth without warning and soon it became a battle of tongues.

He put his weight on me, pushing me onto my back and getting in between my legs. We'd broken the kiss by now and his blue eyes pierced into mine, as he adjusted the duvet to cover the lower parts of our bodies.

Without giving me as much of a warning, he raised my leg, plunging his hard cock into me. He moved slowly, little moans escaped my lips, the feeling of his thick length moving in me, brought some excitement that settled at the pit of my stomach.

He held my eyes, asking me to open mine when they tried to roll shut. "You know I love you, don't you?"

"Hmm," I pretended to think, yelping when he hit my walls deeper. "Maybe, maybe not..." I replied. He ignored that.

He groaned, his eyes rolling to the back of his head when my wall tightened around him. I moaned continuously, as he began to move faster, each stroke drawing me closer to an earth shattering orgasm. "Ah... baby," he groaned, his hands grabbing my ass to pull me up to meet his thrusts. "Come for me, love... come with me!"

I exploded, screaming out his name. He kept pumping into me, my breasts compressed between us, as he hugged me even closer.

Then, he stilled, releasing all of his load in me, then collapsed right on top of me. That was just for a few seconds before he shifted onto his side, dropping down beside me.

"Hah!" he gave an exasperated sigh, turning his head to look at me. His hands reached out for me and began to pull me closer to him. "Aren't you the sweetest thing?" he asked, more like stated.

I shrugged, giving him a haughty look. "Well... why don't you tell me?"

He tried to suppress a smile but failed woefully. I could see the corners of his mouth lifting and after much struggling, he grinned at me, showing a lot of teeth. "Why do I have the feeling, that you already have the answer to that question?" "I," I started, maintaining a straight face. "Do not have any idea, of whatever you're insinuating.

He opened his mouth to say something, but then a loud knock sounded on my bedroom door, startling us both. We both groaned in annoyance, when we both perceived Lily by the door. "Hey you sex machines!"

"Get lost," we snapped simultaneously.

I turned, giggling at Marcus who was already grinning at me. "Jinx!" I laughed harder when he repeated the same thing.

"Jinx again!"

Lily's groan came through the door. "Whatever guys, whatever! Just make sure you both are out of my home before I return!"

We both laughed at her frustration and she groaned again and stomped away. A moment later, the front door slammed shut. Our laughter quieted down, and we just stayed in tensed silence. "Marcus?'

"Hmm," he replied, pressing me closer to his body.

"I wanna talk."

He was silent for a while, then reluctantly asked: "what do you want to talk about?"

I pretended not to grab on to the edge in his voice. I noticed that he hadn't brought up the issue of what happened yesterday, he also seemed to be avoiding the topic. When he dropped me off at Lily's, he'd been gone for a while and when I tried to get a read out of him, he had put a barrier on his thoughts as usual.

When Lily had asked why I was so shaken and all, I had rather told her about Cara. If whatever I encountered was a threat to the pack, I felt Marcus should be the first person to talk about it with. But there was a little problem... He didn't seem the least interested!

"What I saw yesterday..." I paused, peering up at his face to see his reaction but he wouldn't make eye contact with me. "... are you not interested to know?"

His body tensed under me, his breaths picking up in speed. "Of course," he said in a dry voice. "I am interested in knowing.

I pulled away from him, sitting up, I pulled the duvet over my bare chest. "What aren't you telling me?" I asked.

He made a confused face, but I didn't need a prophet to tell me that it was fake. "Whatever do you mean?"

I snorted, my lips curving up in an unamused smile. "You know about what I encountered yesterday, don't you?"

He was quiet for longer than I could tolerate.

"Answer me," I snapped, slamming a palm on his broad chest. "You know something, tell me what is going on!"

He gulped visibly, his mouth opening and closing like a fish that had been brought out of the water. For a moment there, his eyes softened a tad bit, the indecision swirling in them. All of a sudden, his features hardened in strong determination.

"I have no idea of what you're talking about," he started in an icy voice. "It could have been a hallucination of yours, which means it never happened in the first place."

I shook my head disbelievingly at him, traitorous tears sneaking their way into my eyes.

He gently moved away from me, climbing out of bed, naked. He bent to pick his trousers off the floor, putting them on faster than I'd ever seen him wear one. He picked up my dress, flinging it at me. "Put your clothes on, and get ready... we are going back home."

I was raging furious by now, my head about to explode with anger. "I. Am. Not. Done. Talking to you," I gritted out through clenched teeth.

He pulled his shirt over his head, avoiding looking at me. "We have nothing else to talk about, my word is final!"

I watched his back, as he turned around and stomped out of the room. A while later, the front door slammed shut. I screamed out my frustration, throwing a big pillow in the direction where he'd gone. How dare he?!

Now I was sure, I was certain that he was trying to hide something from me. Had he landed himself in some sort of trouble and was scared that I'd get caught up in the mess?

What the hell was that thing with hands and no body nor face?

I knew Marcus had tried to dismiss it as an imagination of mind, but I wasn't about to be manipulated to think what he wanted me to. I knew what I saw and felt, and he was going to tell me exactly what that was!

I got out of bed, letting the duvet fall and pool around at my feet. Forgetting the skimpy dress I had worn here, I went into my closet, picking out my regular: a t-shirt and jeans. I made a reminder to have the rest of my clothes (the modest ones) being moved into the royal house.

I rolled my white waves into a bun on top of my head, then slipped on the pair of sneakers I'd gotten from Lily when I first arrived here. Finally, I was ready for the day!

I walked out my room, out the front door and started marching back to my house. Not bothering to ask the gate keeper to attend to me, I pushed the gate open, the omega trembled slightly, bowing lower than necessary.

I think it should be the expression on my face, because all the servants got out of my way quickly, trembling even as I went past them. I pushed the front door open, slamming it hard to announce my arrival. It was almost hard to know where exactly he was, because the whole house smelled like him.

I stopped at the bottom of the stairs, closing my eyes as I concentrated in trying to sniff him out. His scent was coming more from the left wing upstairs. I charged up the stairs, taking two at a time. I followed his scent and it led me to the door right beside our bedroom on the left, while the room I'd moved into was on the right.

I knocked, waiting for him to respond... No response!

I raised my hand to knock again but before I could, the door flung open and I came face to face with...

"Titus," I called out, his name leaving a bitter taste in my mouth.

Was that a smile I saw? He gave me little bow. "Welcome Luna, what may I do for you?"

"What are you doing in my house?" I snapped, showing him immediately that his presence wasn't the least appreciated.

His face fell, his shoulders sagging a bit. "Well... I am here for a meeting," his eyes flickering back to my face for a moment. "Alpha summoned us.

I nodded understandingly. "That means he forgot to summon me too," seeing how Titus's eyes widened with fear. "Make way," I said.

Titus came to stand in my way, hands widely spread as he stopped me from going into the room. "Sorry, I can't let you do that... please," he added quickly.

Could the man get anymore irritating? I was struggling to stand in the same space as him and now he said what?

Maybe I was too lenient with him... maybe it was time to show him a little of what I was capable of doing to stupid perverts, who didn't know just when to stop!

"I have a gift for you," I said, moving a couple of steps back, away from him. He looked a little confused when I did that that. "Look,". I pointed upwards and when his eyes went up, he looked back at me.

"Uh... what's up there?" he asked confusedly.

I kept a straight face. "Nothing," I said. The confusion grew on his face and that was when I charged towards him, moving faster than he could comprehend and rammed my knee into his penis.

He roared, grabbing his crotch as he fell to the ground. He kept groaning and muttering curses at me.

I gave him one last unapologetic look, before stepping into the office to join, or rather, disrupt the meeting...