Voice Of Love: " I love the fear in your eyes which only bores for me.~ Cedric Arnaldo Dixon "

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Cedric smiled devilishly at her flushed, stubborn expression. He adored the way when she tried to hide her nervousness though she pretended to be calm, unresponsive. He never knew such joy existed in this world. Taming a wild cat like her was the biggest fun that he ever had.

He smiled but continued waiting for her even though she showed no sign of movements. Looking up at his sparking eyes, she muttured between her gritted teeth,

" I am not your servant."

She initially planned to skip this task and wanted to take a long sleep. But the man rebuked reasonably,

" But you are my queen. A queen always serves the king."

A frustrated growl escaped from her throat. She wanted nothing but to smack him few times untill he stopped using such lame tricks to make her obedient. Ayra pressed her lips together but found no words to retort. It was already late at night and she was tired of playing all this games with him.

Sighing helplessly, she tiptoed in front of him and responded as a growl,

" I will do it."

Cedric commented with a toothy smile,

" Good Girl."

Ayra rolled her eyes before reaching out to pull off his coat. Reaching behind his back, she started to unstrap the belt around his waist and took a spun.

Cedric observed her each step. When she came in front of him, he stretched out his right leg on her path.Out of balance, she tripped on her track and fell onto her arms. Her lose robe deepened and revealed the valley between her breasts openly.

She heard his dark chuckle and teasing comment together,

" Careful, Princess! You aren't seducing your king, are you?"

Ayra glared at his laughing face harshly and sutured angrily,

" You..you did it on purpose.."

Cedric imposed an innocent look asking back naively,

" Evidence?"

Ayra was frustrated to argue with this demon. She fixed her hanging collar awkwardly and huffed with a comment,

" My own eyes."

Cedric reasoned back stepping out from his smelly shoes,

" Eyes can lie sometimes."

Ayra rebuked powerlessly,

" Eyes never lie."

Cedric suddenly replied turning his whole silhouette in a swift,

" Don't trust on a Demon's eyes ever, Princess."

Ayra didn't know what did he mean exactly. She walked off from him swiftly and spoke dropping the coat on his sofa irrationally,

" Why do you kill people always?"

Cedric replied in his indifferent voice,

" I hate it when people try to overpower me."

Ayra spoke again making her way towards the bed lazily,

" But I do always try to overpower you. Why don't you kill me too?"

Cedric grinned taking off the last bit of cloth from his bare chest,

" Because I let you being disobedient with me. Besides..."

He took a pause before pulling out the woman in his arms and whispered mischievously,

" I love it when you try to be dominate with me."

Ayra didn't push him away immediately. She replied challenging his authority,

" What if I continue throwing tantrums with you always?"

Cedric grinned further before scooping her up in his arms and heard her shrill cry,

" Then we will continue live with tantrums till the the end of our life."

_WHITE CASTLE, DALASTIA_

The night was coming to an end outside. Vague noises of crickets echoed through the corridor. The silence was so evident at this hour that Elizabeth could hear her own ragged breathing. His face was so close to her yet so far.

His dark Vampire eye behold her own fragile silhouette but emotions was always transparent. For so many years, she dreamt of watching care in those eyes for her but he always hid or denied perfectly. Breaking her heart again and again until she had no hopes left anymore.

Having him so close to her lips, Elizabeth sweated inside before muttering out nervously,

" I was... joking.. merely.."

Alexander didn't forget the moment when he saw their twisted body. He state hoarsely fanning irregular breathing on her skin,

" Were you kidding with Arthur too like this?"

He referred to their close proximity and gotten more closer untill Elizabeth had no way but to lean her back in the air awkwardly. Her eyes fluttered shakingly before suturing unassuringly,

" Why do you even care? I can do whatever I want."

Though she reasoned, her voice lacked confidence and her face sank in horror when she saw him narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Alexander stepped more closer as his body rubbed against her teasingly and she felt a knot down in her stomach. He pressed his lips beside her ears and was going to say something but suddenly her rosy smell travelled inside his nostrils.

It was midnight, a perfect time for hunting which naturally aroused a grown up Vampire. Besides fairy's blood had the most delicious taste one Vampire could ever had.

His thoughts vanished away quickly. His nose started to sniff in an attempt of finding the right spot to drink from her blood unknowingly. Elizabeth shuddered when she found that Alexander was sniffing on her.

His fangs ached terribly and wanted to drink from her, forgetting that drinking from her would lead to a severe crime.

Elizabeth started reminding him in a low voice,

" Brother.. Brother..Alex... What are you planning to do? "

Alexander didn't heed her words and continued sniffing between the crook of her neck. When she sensed something cold on her skin, her body trembled like a dry leaf.

She knew what were those things! His fangs!

Before she could think that what was going to happen, they both heard a shrill voice from afar,

" What are you doing with my daughter?"

Elizabeth gasped in horror realizing who was the owner of that voice!

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