A/N thanks for the reviews guys I loved reading them all! I hope you enjoy this chapter, I am not completely happy with it but I thought it was good enough to post. So I kept this short so you could get on and ENJOY the story...

P.s this chapter contains other languages. I used an online translator for some of it so I apologise if it is wrong. Sorry.

"You want to come with me?" he said pressing all his glamour into me as he grabbed my wrist. I felt anger burst through the bond and didn't realise that it was mine until I felt my fangs threaten to descend; I was hanging onto my anger by a threat. I hated people I dint know touching me and I could tell my vampire agreed with that. I saw that Eric was about to get up and sort it out but I turned my attention back to Mark and looked down where he was holding onto me.

"I would let go of me if I were you" I said, a dangerous grin playing on my lips. He was slightly shocked that I wasn't obeying him but he sorted himself out straight away, but still didn't release me. The club went completely quiet.

"Why would I do that? I can tell that you have no bite marks, I WILL sort that out!" he hissed and my reasonable thought snapped exactly like it did in Merlottes when I was speaking to Godric. A small spike of longing washed over me before it was replaced with anger. The next thing I knew my fangs had partly descended, but were luckily covered by my lips and my Viking had the vampire by the neck on the bar, his fangs bared while I tried to will mine back in. I heard all the human clientele scream out in surprise and fear and the vampire's intake of breath, though it must have been a voluntary move since they didn't exactly need to breath. I was still trying to will away my fangs but the lust and anger from my Viking wasn't exactly helping the situation. Since no one was in view of my partly down fangs I decided to speak to the vampire who now laid flat on his back on the bar.

"If you want to know I already have a vampire to take care of my needs" I hissed into his shocked and angered face. "Unlike you he knows how to treat a lady instead of trying to get everything he wants by using fucking glamour!" I continued to hiss and the venom in my voice made him flinch. I took a second to take pride in it, though why I wasn't quite sure...Queue the Viking.

"Nicely put lover" he said proudly and I watched as the vampires eyes widened and he realised his mistake. "Now Mark is it? Well it's not like I really care but HOW DARE YOU TRY AND GLAMOUR WHAT IS MINE!" he hissed, fangs bared and I noticed that everyone was admiring the show. Lust and anger was still pouring through the bond and I smiled as I felt my core begin to pool. Normally I would have scoffed at his use of the word 'mine' but as long as he was mine and mine only I found I was rather proud of the fact he called me his. He must have sensed this as a smile was tugging at his lips and he gave me a quick wink, great I just fuelled his already giant ego. Could I just go one day without drama? No apparently not!

"I apologise Sheriff for I did not know" Mark managed to splutter out weakly.

"Did she tell you she was not interested in you?" He nodded barely since he was quite restricted since my Viking had a firm hold on his neck, seconds away from snapping it. "Yet you did not leave her be" it was more of a statement but he nodded anyway.

He called Pam over, who looked at me pointedly and lustfully and I realised that my fangs were still partly down, I retracted them quickly. I was surprisingly calm and walked the couple of steps towards my seat and sat down gracefully, I continued to sip my drink. I knew in the morning guilt would probably consume me, but right now I was fairly calm. I was not a violent person, but when my life or the peoples I care about is threatened then I just...snap! After Eric told Pam to dispose of the vampire and threatened to remove Marks fangs if he touched me again, he grabbed me by the hand and practically dragged me to his office. Finally I thought with a smirk. He opened the door like a gentleman and let me pass, as soon as I had made it through the door he had me pressed up against the door of his office.

"Du har varit en mycket stygg flicka ӓlskare" (You've been a very naughty girl lover) he purred into my neck as he knew how much it turned me on as we ripped each other's clothes off, I felt as though I was on fire and his voice was sending delicious shocks to my core making me moan. I nipped sharply at his ear causing him to growl before trusting into me, I moaned out loud and wrapped my legs around his waist as he started to trust into me in harsh, long strokes. He kissed me roughly, forcing his tongue into my mouth even though I would have welcomed it eagerly. His grip on my thighs tightened as I felt his release build along with mine. We continued to move at an inhuman pace until I felt that all too familiar feeling start to form in the bottom of my stomach, I broke the kiss to scream out his name as he sank his fangs into my neck before coming harshly inside of me, roaring my name as he reached his own completion. I relaxed there panting until he lowered me down and pulled out of me, I whimpered at the loss of contact but stifled it when I felt amusement coming from the bond. Jackass!

Chapter 55

ERIC'S POV

"Ni ӓr fantastiska ӓlskare" (you are amazing lover) I purred into my lovers ear, meaning every word of it. We were sprawled out on the black leather couch in my office, her naked, warm skin touching my cool one as she rested her body on top of mine, legs entwined. I had to admit I had gotten a little carried away with my claiming by fucking her hard against the wall, but I couldn't help but smirk outwardly when I remembered the moans and pleasurable screams which passed through her plump and swollen lips. It had always been a fantasy of mine having her in my office, but I never thought she would allow me the pleasure. Of course I have a number of other fantasies including having her on my desk, in my office chair and on every surface of her house and mine, the images flashed in my mind as I pictured the way her body would whither undermine as I ravished her until she could no longer keep up. Though for a small blonde she had incredibly good stamina when trying to keep up with me, she had to be one of the best women I have every slept with, even if she isn't as experienced as some of them.

"Mm..." she hummed as she snuggled closer to me. I gripped her tighter so she would have to struggle to escape my grasp, I thought about how content I was, and how it had been decades until I had last felt so at peace. I would never admit that a simple gesture such as a hug from my bonded made me feel somehow whole, I didn't know exactly why but chose not to dwell on it until a later date.

"Hur lӓnge till gryningen?" (How long until dawn?) She asked as I ran my fingers over her slightly sweaty skin. She was still radiating a slight glow which she got sometimes when we made love, or in this case fucked hard and fast up against my office wall. I smirked when I thought about her scent being all over my office and how every vampire I had in here would be envious. Vampires had this urge to have the best, and looking down at my Sookie, I knew I had.

"Vi har fortfarande en lång natt framför oss älskare, varför har du fått några idéer om hur att fördriva tiden?" (We still have a long night ahead of us lover, why have you got some ideas on how to pass the time?) I purred and wiggled my eyebrows at her, I grinned at the slight blush which covered her cheeks and the playful slap she gave me on the arm for my suggestive comment. We had taken to talking in a number of languages, mainly Swedish since she loved the reaction it gave me when the words rolled off her tongue. She was becoming a tease and I loved it, sometimes...she tended to have higher self control when it came to teasing, something that didn't amuse me, but it would soon change. I would make her crave me just as much as she has made me crave her.

"You're just..." she stuttered out switching back to English, much to my disappointment. I watched as she detangled her limbs from mine and jumped off the couch, surprisingly gracefully taking in the fact that she was trying to get off an already horny vampire who didn't want to let her go. I playfully pouted at her, causing her to giggle and start to hunt for her clothes, which had been reduced to scraps on the floor. I smirked at her flustered look as she tried to piece together the torn fabric, it really wasn't going to work but I found it amusing to watch her efforts. In the end her eyes snapped to me, annoyance was flaring through the bond and I switched my usual smirk to one of my most innocent expressions.

"Oh don't you dare even try to play innocent with me Northman" she said partly frustrated and partly amused. Again I still kept up my innocent act on my face and decided to tease her a little. I loved it when she got flustered; it made her even more edible.

"No need to get touché with me lover, have to see the state of my clothes?" I asked with a cocked eyebrow and I felt guilt swarm the bond. Her smile dropped slightly as she looked at my parts of clothing which were scattered around my office.

"Oh my gosh! I am sooo sorry Eric" she started apologizing and I was shocked at how sincere she sounded, that was not the reaction I neither expected nor wanted from her. I quickly hushed her before getting up to put on the spare clothes which I kept in my office. I heard Sookie clear her throat behind me and I looked over my shoulder and gave her a questioning look. She was still standing there in all her naked glory and she looked like she had been completely fucked. I smirked, just how she should be I thought seriously.

"What am I going to wear?" she asked shyly and I was confused to why she just didn't magic up another outfit.

"Why don't you just use your magic?" I asked since confusion flooding my senses.

"I do not like to use it just for convenience" she stated and I was confused yet again. She could be so confusing sometimes.

"You need to practice Sookie, you never know when you may need it" I stated, being completely serious with her. I had seen her magic up food and weapons; it could be a very useful skill to have. She just stared at me for a few moments before nodding slightly, I watched in fascination as she thought about what she was going to wear. I had dressed in a matter of seconds but I was amused to find her still in the exact same spot, thinking. In the end I watched her close her eyes and drop the pieces of fabric to the floor, I was so fixated on her I didn't even hear my office phone start to ring. A couple of minutes later she released a kind of poof sound and was standing in front of me wearing the exact same outfit as before, but it was now in a deep red. My fangs dropped and I saw a smirk fall on her cocky face and her arousal filled my senses. Minx I thought with a smirk, she was learning what I liked.

"Eric..." she said amused and I realised I had been staring. I looked down and saw I was now rock hard again, great she knew exactly what she was doing to me and she was enjoying it. I would get her back for this I thought as I started going through all of my to-do fantasies in my head.

"Eric" she said a little sharper and I looked up to see her smiling sweetly; her eyes were sparkling with amusement.

"What?" I asked confused to why she kept trying to get my attention, she obviously knew what I would be like if she chose to wear red. She pointed to the phone and I suddenly realised it was ringing. I mouthed her thank you and sped to my office chair, motioning her to sit on my lap and I picked up the annoying device feeling pissed.

"Hello?" I asked flatly into the phone as my lover made herself comfortable on my lap, obvious to the fact that every time she moved, the fabric of my jeans would rub against me, causing me to have to stifle a moan. She was as sexy as hell and didn't even realise it. I would make her realise in time.

"Northman, I do not like to be kept waiting!" she hissed into the phone and I inwardly groaned. It was the fucking queen, bloody brilliant I thought with a sneer. I knew she was interested in Sookie, she was one of the reasons to why Godric had to leave, my maker had tried to reason with her but in the end he knew he had to leave our Sookie for a bit. It hurt him and worried him at the same time. I shifted nervously, I didn't want Sookie to hear this and I knew her senses had been slightly better since she had begun her change and with her drinking so much of my blood recently. I would have to tread carefully since Sophie-Ann had no idea how far me and my maker would go to protect and keep Sookie safe.

"I apologise, I have been distracted" I said keeping my tone from showing any kind of emotion.

"Ah yes, keeping our telepath amused I hear" she said. I felt Sookie stiffen against me and I felt my anger rise when she mentioned our telepath. She was not hers and never would be. If the queen thought that just because I had bonded with Sookie that I would allow her to even touch Sookie, then she was sadly mistaken. I would kill her to keep my lover safe and I knew Godric would do the same.

"You have heard correctly it seems your majesty, now what do you wish to speak to me out" I said trying to keep the anger from my voice. I felt Sookie lean her back against my chest as she played with the phones cord, I could feel her curiosity filling the bond as well fear. I grasped her small waist with my arm and brought her closer to me, hoping to give her some comfort as I nuzzled her neck trying to calm myself down.

"Ah yes silly me, I wish to use her services since I am having some trouble at the palace. I will pay her travel expenses and she will certainly be safe with me" she finished in a slightly excited tone. I tried not to laugh out loud at the thought of me sending my bonded and lover to my queen on her own. Was Sophie-Ann really that stupid that she thought I would?

"With all due respect your majesty, I will be joining her" I said calmly but firmly. I knew the queen would disagree and try and make me sound as if I were overreacting, but again she did not know just how special Sookie was. After Sookies change she would be a very powerful weapon for a vampire to have, if Sophie-Ann found this out then Sookie would most likely be held prisoner, and that was if she would agree to be the queen's slave. If not then she would be killed, leaving Adrian to punish everyone who got in the way. I had a feeling that he would have perfected the art of torture throughout the thousands of years he has been breathing. Even though I am curious to find out his techniques, I would not like to be on the receiving end of his temper. I may be brave and powerful, but I was not foolish by any means.

"Now now Eric, she will be perfectly safe with me" Sophie said in what was meant to be a pointed comment. It would have been a lot more threatening if she wasn't so much younger than myself, I could kill her without even trying if I so much as wanted her dead. Yet that thought always seemed to pass her.

"She will not be leaving without me Sophie" I said a little more firmly and felt Sookie sigh a breath of relief and she pushed herself closer to me. Sophie was quiet for a few minutes and I could tell my lover had dosed off, she had work tomorrow much to my dismay, but I knew it was important to her, so she needed her rest.

"Fine sheriff; be at my palace in no more than three days. Do not be late!" she said firmly before hanging up. I placed the phone back on its stand and looked down at my lover. She looked so innocent and fragile when she slept, but I knew deep down that she would do anything to protect the ones she cared about, I loved and admired that about her. I brushed a piece of hair which had fallen on her peaceful face and tucked it behind her ear; she was truly breath-taking.

"Pam..." I muttered and she was in my office in the next second. She was wearing standard Fantasia attire, even though I knew just how much she despised it. She had on a pair of red leather pants and a black corset which showed her assets off to their maximum advantage. She looked every bit like my child, and I was glad I changed her those 200 years ago.

"Yes master" she said in a respectful tone and I watched as she eyed Sookie with concern. She had become feisty protective over Sookie and I wasn't sure why, but Sookie didn't seem to mind so I had no reason to stop my child's unusual behaviour.

"We have been requested by the Queen, you may come if you wish or you may stay" I told her, not really caring if she chose to come or not. She enjoyed her independence as much as my lover did, must be a female thing I thought.

"By we do you mean you and Sookie?" she asked, her interest piqued. I nodded. "Then I will come" she stated to which I wasn't surprised. I knew that when she found out Sookie was coming she would want to come to help protect her, I was proud of my child.

"Then we need to be ready to go by tomorrow night. We will rest on the plane ride there." I said and my child nodded with a slight smile ghosting her lips, obviously sensing my pride for her.

"Have you phoned the shifter?" she asked and I was thankful for the reminder, I would do it before I went to rest since Sookie would need to know not to work tomorrow. I knew she had been missing a lot of work lately, so I would have to pay her what I owned her for coming to Dallas and saving my maker, she is too polite to ask for it. I nodded to say that I would, this was going to be an interesting trip and I had a feeling all would not run smoothly.

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