Author's note: Hey everyone, shout to reviewers, favs, follows, and readers. You guys made this possible for this story, so thank you so much. The next chapter is the last one for Amortentia Lilac, and the story will finally end. I know I hate to depart from this story, it's crazy how it's almost been a year since I first started this story and now it's just about complete.
Yes, the next chapter will be the last one and I'm adding in the epilogue there too. But I might make it two, just to see how long the last chapter will be.
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Chapter 30
It was mid afternoon in the city of Paris, but you could tell the city had a forbidden feeling. A lot of the Parisans rushed to get home, trying to beat before the sun went down. Lately, there's been many crime rates going higher, but the humans didn't know that it's Mayura's vampire community causing havoc. However, a hybrid and vampire stayed outdoors, especially since they've been stuck in the sewers for a while. Of course, Marinette is a wanted criminal and no one knows about Adrien being the real prince.
They walked through Jardin de Bagatelle garden, but not in a dream-like setting this time around. The many flowers around them started to wilt, due to the season no longer being a hot summer. Although, there were some flowers blooming, giving out an intoxicating scent of a honey fragrance. Adrien wore a cloak around himself, keeping himself protected from the beaming sun in the sky. They walked hand in hand, looking around somewhere for Adrien to hide out from the sun.
"Are you alright, Chat?" Marinette asked with concern, not wanting him to injure himself.
"Don't worry, princess, I'm fine. I've always wanted to take a stroll down the gardens with a beautiful princess like yourself." Adrien replied with a wink, earning a snort of laughter from Marinette.
"Very cheesy, Chaton. Technically, we already took a stroll down the gardens, but was it only just a dream?"
Marinette questioned Adrien, trying to hint at Adrien that she knows about his strange sleeping power.
Marinette is pretty sure Adrien has been the one who's invaded her dreams, but there's always this doubt that it's all in her head. Adrien stopped for a moment, putting his unoccupied hand behind his neck in a nervous gesture.
Marinette bit her lip, looking at him with a contemplative frown.
"In a way yes, but the dreams you had of me were real. My vampyre power is to influence dreams while leaving my body through astral projection. I can even possess small animals, like Plagg for instance, and I still owe that alley cat a ton of cheese." Adrien whispered the last bit to himself, which Marinette took notice of.
"So everything was real," Marinette whispered to herself, feeling herself blushed from the remembrance of those intimacy dreams.
"Princess…" They both jumped when a strike of lightning struck, with heavy rain pounding down upon them, and they both frowned at each other.
Marinette looked up at the sky, feeling her heated blush cool down with the rain. Funny how it rained all of a sudden, but at least they don't have to worry about the sun hurting Chat. Although, now they needed to take shelter from this blasted rain.
The rain started to fall down harder; a gushing wind blew in the air. They both gripped onto each other, trying to navigate themselves in the pouring rain. Marinette being the clumsy girl she is, tripped on Chat's long cloak, and they found themselves in the bushes.
"You sure have a way of falling for me, purrincess," Chat commented in a teasing tone while Marinette blushed. She managed to get herself up first before seeing a withered cottage straight ahead.
She grabbed Chat's hand, directing him towards the worn down cottage. They ran for the cottage, hearing how their wet shoes creaked onto the wooden porch. Marinette knocked on the door, which earned her a puzzling look from Chat.
Marinette puffed her cheeks at him, giving him a 'duh' look in return.
"What? It's impolite to walk into someone's home without knocking first at least. Here I thought that a prince was supposed to be charming," Marinette muttered the last bit to herself, but Chat could hear her perfectly and growled at her playfully.
Chat opened the door a moment later when there wasn't any answering. When he opened the door; the interior décor looked tidy and neat, but you could tell nobody resided here for quite some time. Marinette gripped onto her yo-yo, just in case someone or something popped out at them like in one of those carnival haunted houses.
Marinette stepped foot inside, but she noticed how Chat stood at the door. She frowned at this, looking at him in confusion.
"You coming, Chat? Don't be a scaredy cat, come on in," Marinette encouraged him playfully, but slightly wondering with him being a vampyre that he had to be invited in first. However, it's another superstitious myth with how a vampire must be invited in.
Chat scrunched his eyebrows, trying to walk in and then being pushed back with an invisible force. He tried again, but this time he hissed loudly when he felt a burn on his hands.
"There's something sacred about this cottage, princess, I can't get in. However, you can…" Chat lingered, thinking her being a hybrid has some perks.
Marinette frowned at this, slowly walking around to see if there's anything holy about this place. Suddenly, she saw a white-hot flame flickering on a candle, and something dangerously sweet intoxicated the air. As she got closer to the candle, unaware of Chat calling out to her in a worrying tone. She found herself unaware with the shadows dancing upon the walls, also the rain going down harder, and the strange impulse to blow out the candle. Marinette did blow out the candle, which then made everything silent for a moment. It's as if the rain has stopped, along with the mysterious shadows dancing upon the walls, and she then felt cold with the lack of heat from the flame.
As Marinette was about to turn around, she let out a startled scream when she found herself pinned against the wall. Her vision became slightly blurry, but it's no mistake with Chat's lilac eyes staring at her in wanton hunger. Marinette shivered under his gaze, but she didn't feel afraid of him in this dominating position. He began to nibble on her neck, making her shiver in anticipation. His lips teasingly brushed past her eager mouth, which he then playfully bit her earlobe by whispering.
"So, a virgin blew out the white flame candle, how purrfect…" Her eyes widened when Chat said this admission out loud.
Marinette wasn't sure if she felt nervous, mortified, or just pure speechlessness. She then let out a breathless moan when he picked her legs up and wrapped them around his waist.
"Adrien, damn it, Chat, what on earth has gotten into you?!" Marinette asked breathlessly as she couldn't understand Chat's sudden desire.
Marinette noticed a bright full moon glistening through the window, yet the cottage felt eerily and intimately dark.
She arched her back as she felt him squeezing her butt with the right pressure. Her vision started to become blurry, but she's not sure if it's from own ravishing lust. As she breathed deeply, she inhaled the scent of poppies and could taste blood upon her lips.
Marinette felt herself in a topsy turvy fit, finding herself hard to grasp her lucid thinking. She felt the human side of herself becoming dormant and the vampire instincts she tried to contain coming out to play. With a low growl of her own, Marinette reversed their positions and she now had Chat pinned against the wall. Chat growled at her for a moment, yet he remained pinned under Marinette's sprouting claws. Marinette felt herself purr in dark satisfaction, liking the power she held over Chat. Without knowing her own strength, she ripped open Chat's cloak and she could see his pale skin to her naked eye. She could feel him holding her breath as she peppered his chest with hungry kisses. A smirk formed on her lips, feeling his little friend peaked in interest.
Marinette felt a sense of nervousness wash over her, but also strong determination. It's officially Halloween, so she had to sacrifice herself for Mayura's stupid ritual tonight. However, Marinette knew she had to be a virgin, which boggled her mind with how Mayura knew that detail about her. Although, once she's no longer a virgin, which could somehow screw up Mayura's stupid blood ritual. Marinette knew she had a lot to lose, just besides her virginity here.
What if Mayura found out she would no longer be a virgin? What if Mayura would go back on her word with the protection of the people that Marinette cares about? What if her not being a virgin anymore could screw up this insane prophecy she has on her head?
Everything in her mind goes silent when Chat rubbed her back gently in soothing circles. The mere touch of his hands brought a jolt of desire and contentment throughout her body. The coils in her body tightened with arousal, making herself blush and uncomfortably hot all at once. His stare made her freeze, yet so many thoughts and emotions hit her at once.
Marinette always did what everyone else wanted, just as she was expected to. Her parents didn't want her to become a vampire, so she held herself back and didn't embrace her whole hybrid nature. She couldn't fully be herself around her friends, especially Alya who just recently found out about her hybrid secret. On the other hand, Chat has seen all of her and liked her for the way she was. Marinette wanted to embrace herself, not be afraid of the darker nature of herself, and to be just fully accepted for who she was.
For once, she wanted to damn the consequences and not have to think about anything. She wanted the passion that people have dramatized in movies and books. She wanted to be a teenager, not worrying about this Twilight bullshit. She simply wanted to feel everything and not feel anything at once.
Marinette glanced up at Chat, her eyes a bit hesitant as she gazed over him. She knew she wasn't thinking quite clearly, but she knew that she wanted this to happen. Trying to contain the shakiness in her tone, even though she's trembling from nerves or probably excitement. Chat inched himself closer to her face while she determined herself to look straight at him.
"It may be too early for you to love me, but I want you to fuck me like you love me. So come closer and devour your amortentia mate!" Marinette didn't know where this bold bravery came from, but she lost herself when Chat devoured her like she wanted.
(Lemon)
Chat carried her with ease across the small expanse of floor that made up the entire wooden cottage. Marinette gripped him tighter when he lowered himself down to sit on the end of the bed in the corner of the room. She found herself straddling him in just her wet pants, yet he got rid of her pants before she could blink. Marinette could feel the thrill of Chat against her only in her cotton underwear, which made her blush at his hardness against her.
It's not the first time she's been in this intimate position with Chat, since they pleasured one another as they hid out in the sewers. They were much more discreet, unlike Alya and Nino who you could hear and find them screwing like rabbits.
Chat insisted how they needed to see how their bond works, so being intimate was one of the best ways. She's told Chat plenty of times he's full of shit, yet she craved him physically too and the little twat waffle smugly knew it.
Suddenly, a small moan escaped from her lips when he played with her nipples, his mouth and fingers toying with her like she's an instrument and intone for his pleasure. She gasped in delirious pleasure, moving her hips invitingly while he rocked gently back in a teasing motion.
Too slow, yet enough friction to make her go crazy and she growled in frustration.
Chat had the nerve to chuckle at her expense, which made her smirk with a sly idea.
However, before she had the chance to grab a hold of his boxers and push down to see his hardened cock. Chat flipped them around, with her now pinned under his lust gaze, and he slid her underwear down slowly. She didn't have a chance to say anything, since everything coherent left her brain when Chat's tongue plunged into her juicy folds. Her back arched in delicious and hot pressure all over her body. The swirl of his tongue over her clit made her feel powerless, just desperately lost in the feather-like licks that touched the nerves of her body.
Tugging at the sheets and his hair, Marinete cried out when he flicked something inside her with his tongue and her whole body exploded. She could feel the spirals of pleasure dancing upon her skin, almost like fairy dust with a hint of a euphoric fever, and she could taste herself when Chat kissed her. Marinette breathed through her nose when knew what's to come next. She knew Chat ate her out, which made her blush at the thought, which would help her experience less pain if she's more relaxed.
"Purrincess, we don't have to do this," Chat whispered in her ear, but she shook her head.
Marinette could hear him sigh a bit while tilting her face to meet his. She could see him struggling with his control, with green and purple mixing a bit, and she was available to feel his concern for her.
What Marinette could also feel from their connection? A white-hot burning passion of fondness, something swirling between them, and something else that she almost wanted to call love.
Marinette smiled shakily up at him, kissing him slowly before pulling away to whisper in his ear.
"I said to fuck me like you love me, but I can feel you already do and I want you to be mine.. Adrien."
Once Marinette whispered her own feelings, which made her blush with how Chat looked at her like… something captivating.
When Chat first entered her; she wouldn't lie because it almost felt like a tampon going through her walls. It wasn't totally painful, yet she could feel herself breathing fast with slight pain to adjust to his big size. She already got a smug expression from him when she asked if he would fit her? So she didn't add any more comments to his impressive size, which would already brush up his stupid ego.
He did it again, slow and controlled as he thrust in and pulled back and thrust inside her again. Marinette wasn't sure if he's being considerate to her, but she kind of wanted to see him lose control and she felt fine now. Marinette clenched herself around him, which made her gulp at the hungry look he gave her. She almost felt like a fly trapped in his web as he held her down with his stare. Slowly, ever so slowly, Chat showed his whole fangs before he stopped his thrusting for a moment.
"Marinette, last warning, I won't be available to hold back…" Marinette cut Chat off when she clenched around him again and stared back at him defiantly.
Chat wasn't kidding, he didn't hold back and neither did she as they both chased their own orgasms. Marinette could feel him plunging into her, in and out, yet she loved the hot friction between them. She could almost feel another orgasm coming, but she had trouble chasing it. Somehow, Chat seemed to know what she wanted, since every time he dug himself out of her tight hold. He frantically played with her clit, which made her feel highly more sensitive. She screamed loudly when he bit on her neck, making her orgasm and he didn't take long when he spasmed into her after two eager delicious thrusts.
(End lemon)
Marinette could feel Chat rolling off of her, but he quickly wrapped his arms tightly around her protectively. Marinette wasn't sure why she blushed like crazy, since they did other activities which would make her blush harder. However, something about this intimate and vulnerable moment made her feel more shy. She could feel Chat staring behind her, so she didn't take long to turn and face him. She ignored the slight soreness from her entrance, but Chat noticed her slight discomfort.
"Are you okay, Marinette? Wasn't it everything you hoped for?" Chat asked her teasingly to mask the concern he had for her and his nervousness.
Marinette looked at Chat, but she had to say that was the best sex she ever had. Depsite Marinette having no other partner to compare to, yet when Alya lost her virginity and warned Marinette that she might not orgasm the first time during sex. Although, Alya was a human at the time and her bed partner wasn't Adrien Agreste!
"It was okay…" Marinette tried to hold herself from laughing at Chat's comical expression.
However, she couldn't contain herself any longer and started to laugh out loud.
"Meowch, purrincess, way to blow a prince's ego. You almost hurt big Chanton here, and he has been such a purrleasure to you." Chat said while wiggling his eyebrows, which made Marinette stare stupidly at him.
"Did you literally name your dick, Chanton? Good grief, here I thought you already had a big head with your prince title." Marinette replied as she felt Chat rub soothingly down her neck.
"I only speak the truth and you sure weren't complaining," Chat said with a gleam in his eye, making Marinette feel herself becoming red as a tomato in embarrassment.
"Chat, argh, you suck!" Marinette yelled back, not knowing what else to say as rebuttal.
Of course, Chat had to have the last word and a damn good one too.
"Don't worry princess, the only thing I would suck is you, so no need to fret…"
Smug bastard, Marinette thought before a slow smile appeared on her face.
Marinette let out a low yawn, feeling herself tired from everything. Marinette didn't shy away as she cuddled closer to Chat. He purred like the cat he was, informing her they would take a quick cat nap until they head for the sewers later.
It was almost half an hour before Marinette heard a squeaking sound. She quickly turned her head and came face to face with Tikki who held a note.
Marinette could feel her heart clench once she read the note, knowing she had to leave Chat behind and let him wake up to an empty bed.
Although, before she left in a quiet hurry, something told her to leave a one ladybug earring behind. So she did and silently kissed his forehead. She dared say the three little words she couldn't bring herself to say, despite themselves being available to feel the love they held for one another.
Once she kissed him on the forehead, she departed by saying…
"Love you, my dear Chat Noir," With that, she went outside to the morning sun and left with a soft click.
XOX
Alya looked up at the starry night of Paris, just simply trying to clear her head and mentally preparing herself for battle. It's officially Halloween now, but the fun won't begin until at night when Halloween will come to an end by the first of November. Alya knew she shouldn't be out, yet she couldn't help feeling claustrophobic from staying hidden in the sewers. As she got up, taking one last drag of her cigarette before putting her cigarette out.
She couldn't contain a slight chuckle by recalling Marinette's frustrating face of Alya's smoking. In fact, Alya didn't smoke much, but lately she's been having this strange impulse to do so. As Alya got up, thinking she might head back to the sewers, since she didn't want Nino to worry about her longer.
Suddenly, she smelt a delicious scent and she followed it like the predator she was. Alya has gotten pretty good with her control of blood, but something about this blood made her lose her shit. However, once she approached the delicious human who's bleeding out, something halted Alya at the young woman's raspy voice.
"Alya?" The woman said cautiously, but Alya only growled at the woman.
Alya could feel her inner beast wanting to devour this woman, her blood calling her out like a siren. Although, Alya stopped herself when the woman punched her in the face, which actually had a huge impact despite the woman being human.
Alya found herself pushed back before staring wide-eyed at her older cousin Nora. Nora stared at Alya deeply afraid, which surprised Alya because Nora wasn't afraid of anything. Alya could feel a stab of hurt for Nora's fear, yet Alya couldn't blame Nora for being cautious towards her.
"Nora, I can explain…" Alya lingered out, even though she didn't know how to calmly explain to her cousin that she almost ate her and sucked her dry.
Alya blood lust was gone, in place was the concern for Nora bleeding on her left side. Alya felt deep worry, wondering if she should call out to Nino. She knew with Nino's gift, he could manipulate and feel emotions quite far away, so maybe he could pick up Alya's frantic emotions.
Nora coughed loudly as she saw something behind Alya. "Alya, I don't know what you are, but look behind you and run!" Nora yelled loudly, which quickly caught Alya's attention.
Alya felt her breath leave her throat as she saw her parents walking towards them. However, she knew they were her parents, but weren't at the same time. They looked like vampires, but more like zombie vampires if that's even possible. Their skin looked like it was peeling off, like how a flame could affect a candle with its flame, and their eyes looked soulless as the opening gates of hell.
Alya stayed in front of Nora, trying to protect Nora from whatever her parents were now. Alya could feel her grief at seeing her parents in this state, even though she always had a feeling they might be alive. However, putting the supernatural into consideration, which made Alya wish there was no such thing as the supernatrual.
Alya and Nora covered their ears when her parents let out a loud screeching sound. Alya couldn't explain it, yet it almost sounded like a cat and a crow being pulled by its tail or wing at the same time.
Alya then put her hands down when she noticed Adrien, no wait, Felix and Chloe approaching as well. Alya really wanted to smack that little shit Felix, even though he looked like Adrien's twin brother.
Yeah, evil twin cousin if Alya wanted to get technical here.
"What a sight, nothing like a bloody family reunion," Felix commented teasingly while Chloe stayed silent.
"Oh, fuck off, Felix! Tell me what you want and leave us alone!" Alya hissed loudly, feeling her irritation at the stupid blonde vampyre.
Alya felt herself being tugged up against the air while Felix gripped her on the throat. She could hear Nora crying out, but her vision started to get blurry at Felix's red face.
"Oh, you poor pretty little thing, we want you at the main event when the ritual starts. No more games, no more hiding, we located your coven. So tell me… where is my stupid cousin and that damn hybrid!"