《Sired To The Vampire King [The Series]》Book 1|23 Rehearsal Dinner pt 3
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" Ace I think I can read minds " I said while whispering , " really , shit read mines " Ace said while smirking.
" No your dirty , I never tried to read someone's mind and I think something triggered it " I said while smiling , I think I know why.
" my powers I think are getting stronger , and I'm scared what if I turned evil or something ? " I said while thinking , why would I ever do that long as I didn't do black magic I'm gucci.
" come with me dinners starting " Ace said while leading me to my table , or his.
" good evening everyone " Ace said while getting everyone's attention , " this here is Veronica , I'm going to marry her one day " Ace said while laughing.
I hit him on his shoulder playfully , " sike but if I could I would , she's the most beautiful , and most intelligent woman I've ever met " Ace said while smiling at me.
Dude I'm like 19 , going on 20 does he think I'm 30 , and absorbed my life skills , I hope not. " sadly she can't attend my coronation , for family reasons , but I'm glad she's here today , I kinda love you Ronnie " Ace said while winking at me.
" Kinda ? " I said while laughing , boys are so stupid , I swears. " Thank you for everyone who took the time to be here tonight , expect you all to be at my coronation " Ace said while giving everyone a smile smile , " and now we shall feast " Ace said while sitting down next to me.
I started digging in but I kept hearing voices again , but this time some one was really hiding something , " I wonder do they know about the prophecy ? " one of the council members said.
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never mind not said , let's just call it " thinking out loud , but I still hear your thoughts " lol.
" Lady Veronica why is it you can't attend Lord Aces coronation ? " a council member asked me , " um I can't tell you regarding that information too many ears you know ? " I said while smiling.
" plus I know her reasons so she's not getting punished " Ace said while winking at me , punished ?
" Ace you couldn't punish me if you tried " I said while rolling my eyes , but then everyone at the table started staring at me like I was crazy.
Oh shit I forgot , " I mean Prince Ace " I said while laughing.
I felt a hand move underneath my dress , that landed right on my thigh just staying there. It caught me off guard , but he wasn't going to do it I would kill him lol.
" like I was saying Ace loves me to much to punish me " I said while throwing on a fake smile , hitting Ace in the process.
" You are pretty close to my son aren't you ? " Queen Lilly asked , that caught me off guard too , does she even like me ?
" we're close , but not as close as you think " I said while giving her a warm smile.
" Veronica darling I think Ace would be lucky to have you " King Anthony said while smiling at me , " you really think so ? " I said while placing my hand on Aces thigh trying to move his hand.
" indeed you would make me beautiful grand children wouldn't she Ace ? " King Anthony asked while making eye contact with Ace.
" Oh course father but she isn't my mate , so dream on " Ace said while eyeing him back , " speaking of mates how come you didn't find yours yet ? "
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King Anthony asked , " because I am not king yet , once I'm king , my mate would reveal herself " Ace said while moving his hand back underneath my dress.
He moved down some more meeting in the middle , I can't believe I didn't wear panties.
He looked at me shocked , I almost laughed my ass off because I wasn't as innocent as he thought I was.
He sticked 1 finger in me , but it felt like two , me being a virgin and all I'm tight. He started going slow , slowly pressing his finger deep inside me , then pulling out a little bit faster.
And I continued to chat , but it was hard , and I was so close to my climax how do you even hold in a moan ?
I started seeing the vampires sniff the air , and I was so nervous , I said a portal spell in my head , and out of nowhere I disappeared.
Not bringing anyone with me , only me , myself , and I .
[ To be continued]
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