His Destined Queen

Prologue:  The world has changed now. Nothing is as it once was. The humans live in the dark, using the moon as their only source of light. The sun has abandoned them, leaving only chaos and what many humans have described as the word Armageddon. The only time the sun casts through the Earth's surface is once a decade. The humans consider it a delicacy, for it is just a small taste of what they used to have.       Life, death, night, and day. They are all decided by me and me alone. The question has always been, "Why would I have chosen such an undesirable fate for the living?"  My answer, "I did it for him. I did i

I glance back and forth at the scattered cars, trucks, and motorcycles in the dark. The dark has a way of playing tricks on me sometimes, but I know exactly where I usually parked my car... two cars down from the security pole light for protection when I leave late hours of the night.Next to the pole light, I look around, but the only thing left is an empty glass beer bottle and cigarette buds. "Where the hell is my car! I need to get away before anyone else exits out of the glass door. Before

 The stranger's knees bump against the back of my back bare legs, showing me just how close he is. Shivers run down my body, causing my nipples to harden. I cover my breast and clit the best I can, but I know he is still right against my ass. I look back to the bed for a sheet, but he has removed it. “Are you kidding me?” Ever so gently, he brushes the curls of my hair away from my neck and inhales my scent. “Mmm, you smell lovely this morning.” There was no way possible he was going to take me from behind. In a blink, I whip around and face him. My natural reflexes surprise me by the speed I pull off. I blow my frizzy chest

From within him, a deep, rumbling growl surfaces louder and louder. The stillness of his chest moves in and out as if he is trying to catch his breath. I knew this was wrong. How could he? He is a vampire. Vampires don't breathe. They are fucking dead.Slowly, I back away from him as the floor beneath me trembles. The dressers rock back

My heart plummets to the souls of my feet the moment I see long fingers gripping onto the handle, and his oh too familiar jet black hair and over the perfect physique, body slip through the bedroom door. One glimpse at him and my body temporarily freeze."No! You stay away from me, you here!" I wave my fist like a madwoman and scream at the top of my lungs.The man’s smiles wash away as soon as he sees me afraid. Ever so cautiously, he walks into the room, with both hands surrendering into the air. "Calm down, Katrina." He says in a reassuring tone, "Please."The closer he steps, the more I back away, looking for another means of escaping. I scream at the top of my lungs, "Fuck you! Get away from