Hunters
at Midnight II: Utopia 11
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Author's Notes: You asked for it! You got it! The much
anticipated sequel to "Hunters at Midnight!" This story
takes place two years after the end of "Hunters" Yami while
creating a Utopian world where Vampires, Humans and their children
can live together in peace; is searching for the woman that stole his
heart. The former Hunters know where she is and are refusing to tell
the Vampire King and their mates and friends. However, what shaped
the Vampires and their Human companions? Was it their past? Their
family lineage? What? The heroes must delve into their past and
resurface their memories in order to look for a better tomorrow. But
not everyone is happy about this new Utopian Society that Yami is
forging and will do anything to stop it from forming.
Once again
thanks to thank Sm-candy for giving me ideas for this story and
letting me use the characters Rosalie, Dawn Dickinson, and Zelene
Calvert. Also thanks to Zatken for her wonderful ideas.
"Well?!" he demanded, shaking her slightly to get her
attention. "Why didn't you tell me I was a father?!"
"You
never seemed to want a child," whispered Arora pathetically.
"Besides I am sure your people wouldn't be too thrilled with
their king having a child with a half breed freak. Who also used to
be second in command to Lady Isis who lead the Hunters against your
kind and who still does!"
"My people are eager to have
you seating be my side has my queen," whispered Yami, into her ear.
"Besides did I not tell you at our last encounter that I wanted to
have you carry my children."
"It's over Yami,"
said Arora flatly, jerking away from his arms and moving to get her
clothing. "Get over it and move on."
Yami snarled
angrily and grabbed hold of her arm, swinging her around to face him
and glaring into her eyes roughly grabbing her face. "It is not
over woman," he spat jerking her head to the side revealing her
delicate throat to him. "You still bare my mark," he snapped
running a finger down her throat where he had bitten her. "And you
will continue to bare my mark until I say other wise. I guarantee
my dear," he said lifting her chin up to stare into his eyes. "I
will not say otherwise."
"Why not?" asked Arora, a
challenge in her voice.
"Because," answered Yami, not
wanting to admit the truth to her.
"Because why Yami?!"
she persisted, not wanting to let the subject go.
"Because," repeated Yami, biting his lower lip deciding to let
her know the truth about why he didn't want to let her go, to let
them go. "Because, I love you Arora, I love you with all my
heart."
"What?" whispered Arora, not believing her
ears.
"I love you Arora," continued Yami getting down
on his knees. "I love you with all my heart. If you leave me I
will go insane and kill everything and everyone on this planet until
there is only you and me left. I would give you my heart on a silver
platter if you asked me too. I would give you my kingdom if it meant
you would stay by my side for all eternity."
"You love
me," whispered Arora, dropping to her own knees has she stared into
his beautiful purple eyes.
"Yes," whispered Yami,
cupping her cheek. "I am not really angry about the child I just
wish you would have told me; so I could have protected you both."
Arora threw her arms around his neck and pressed her lips against
his own. "I love you," whispered Arora, the moment they hit the
ground. "Take me Yami. Take me now."
"With
pleasure," whispered Yami, rolling them onto the ground and running
his hands through her hair kissing her neck, slowly striping out of
his clothing so he could join her in naked pleasure.
When it was all said and done Yami put his clothes on save for his
jacket, which he wrapped around his queen, then grabbing her weapons
and cradling her in his arms he took off towards the palace and to
their new future.
"HE IS BRINGING HER BACK!" screamed Haria storming into the
abandoned church.
"What are you talking about?" asked
Nikushimi, looking up with blood dripping from her lips from the body
she was straddling.
"Yami is bringing that BITCH
back!" she shrieked smashing one of the stained glass mirrors.
"What did you expect? He is after all obsessed with her, not to
mention he has been searching for her for the past two years now."
"I want her out of the picture and driven mad with insanity!"
"I wouldn't mind driving the pretty little half breed
insane," said Nikushimi, finishing off her meal. "But our "king"
would be oh so upset if we killed drove her to madness."
"Not unless we make her believe he is cheating on her," said
Haria slowly. "That is after all the greatest way to get anyone
with vampire blood driven to insanity is to make him or her believe
his or her mate is cheating on him or her."
"You want
the little girl to believe he is cheating on her with you.
Correct?"
"Of course, who else? I still remember when
she made me look like a fool in front of him."
Nikushimi
burst into peels of laughter.
"What?!" demanded
Haria.
"I can't believe it! You are in love with the
king!"
"I am not in love with him!"
"Right," chuckled Nikushimi.
Nikushimi knew the other
female was in love with the king she was reacting the same way
Nikushimi had reacted when she found out Seto had mated and sire two
children with the witch-woman Pernia. The children should have been
hers and she should be the one to share Seto's bed. She snarled
and snapped the head off the corpse.
"Thinking about
Kaiba's wore again?" mocked Haria.
"And his brats
that should have belonged to me!"
"Why not drive her
insane the same way?"
"You forget she is not a
vampire," scorned Nikushimi.
"Then why not create a
way for Kaiba to turn her into one," said Haria.
"What
good would that do?"
"She prides herself on being
human," said Haria. "And Seto probably doesn't want to turn
her vampire...."
"So," finished Nikushimi. "If he
turns her into one she would feel betrayed."
"Now you
are getting it."
The two females exchanged a cruel smirk
and then they started to laugh eagerly for all the trouble they would
cause.
Arora awoke to find herself wrapped in Yami's arms; she turned
her body slightly and saw Yami still asleep.
"Must
have tired him out," chuckled Arora, carefully slipping from his
embrace. "Must have really tired him out if he didn't even feel
me slipping out of his embrace."
With a sigh Arora made
her way into the bathroom and slipped into the warm water that was
kept warm by coals hidden deep within the palace and fed constantly
by heated water spouts. She couldn't get over how good it felt to
be pampered by the soft water of Yami's bath, so unlike the cold
coarse water of the rivers and lakes she normally bathed in.
Reaching for a rag she wiped away the dried blood and stick mess that
had been their love making.
That made her stop dead and
lower herself deeper into the water up to her nose. Later on after
her bath she and Yami would have to seat down and talk about their
future. She smiled maybe they could have another kid together. A
kid that would be based more off a relationship of love then a
relationship of lust. That would be nice, to raise a child with
Yami. She dipped her head into the water, getting it wet before she
remerged and reached for the shampoo to clean her hair of the leaves,
dirt, and twigs which were immediately washed away into the drainage
pipes.
When she had finished washing up she began to
towel off and completely unaware of what was going on inside the
bedroom she shared with Yami.
Yami awoke to pounding on
his bedroom door and looked around feeling disoriented from suddenly
being awakened from a deep sleep. He got up and slipped back into
his pants going to open the door.
"Haria," he said
in surprise watching the woman shove past him into the bedroom. The
only thing he could see her wearing was a trench coat and it wasn't
much of one either because it barely covered her ass. "What do you
want Haria I thought I banished you from my presence two years ago
for attacking my queen."
"She wasn't your queen
then," corrected Haria. "She was just your whore."
"She is my queen now Haria and you will be respectful of that
fact."
Haria smiled sweetly at him and moved forward
hearing the girl in the bathroom getting out of the bath and making
her way towards the bedroom. Haria wrapped her arms around Yami's
neck and before he could respond she latched her lips onto his and
took her trench coat off revealing her naked body underneath.
Arora walked into the room and froze when she saw Yami kissing a
very familiar woman. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly it dawned
on her that this was the same woman that had attacked her and accused
her of stealing Yami two year ago.
I love you.
Those words echoed in her mind like thunder. What bullshit! All he
had been telling her was bullshit! She slipped back into the
bathroom and slipped into the bath again dipping her head below the
water submerging herself in the water. Not wanting to come
up.
Pernia was walking down the hall towards her husband's office
the leather skirt clinging to her hips and thighs while her blue
blouse revealed a decent amount of cleavage. She knew that had
anymore been shown Seto would be furious with her for drawing the
attention of other men. He would probably be angry with her anyways
for the leather skirt that was just long enough to stop an inch or
two below her rare.
She opened the door and slipped
inside to find Nikushimi trying to seduce Seto but failing miserably.
"I would very much appreciate it if you would get your
hands off my mate," said Pernia, walking over to them and shoving
Nikushimi aside to kiss a non-protesting Seto on the lips.
"Pernia," said Seto, surprised but pleased to see his mate in
the new outfit Mai had designed for her. "Where are our brats
pet?"
"I left them with your brother and his soon to
be mate," said Pernia, pressing her lips against him again
forgetting that Nikushimi was there. "It will be good practice for
them for later."
"Are you telling me something I don't
know pet?"
"I am telling you only what I have seen in
a vision," said Pernia pulling away smiling.
"How
many children will they have?" asked Seto.
"That is
something I can not tell you," said Pernia smiling..
"Very well," said Seto, moving back in for a kiss.
"Dear," began Pernia, pulling away from him and sniffing
slightly. "Before coming to bed tonight do take a shower that
smell is annoying even for a human like me."
"I
planned too," smiled Seto.
"Good," said Pernia,
before turning to look at Nikushimi. "Don't you have a job to
do?" she asked before tuning back to her husband. "Good news
love."
"Oh?"
"She's returned."
"Excellent."
A knife came
out of nowhere and Pernia cried out in pain has the dagger pierced
her side and blood began to seep from the wound. "Ah!" cried
Pernia softly clinging to Seto has he lowered her to the floor of the
office and stared down at her.
"Pernia?" he
whispered, stroking her cheek gently. He became aware of a dark mist
forming around her and he knew that it was death that had come to
claim her. "You're dying," he whispered, not believing what he
was seeing.
"I know," whispered Pernia, her hand
roaming up his arm and to the back of his head pulling him down to
her neck. "Do it beloved."
TBC
