Hello guys, I'm very disappointed and don't ask me why. You will probably think that I'm repeating myself, but I need to tell you that Chapter 9 was the least viewed, the least reviewed and I'm starting to believe that this fiction is biting the dust. My dedication to this story is linked to you guys so please don't let me down because I've given my all in this chapter. Enjoy reading.
Previously
"Please" the word came out and the air was sucked from her lungs when a pair of implausibly soft lips crushed into hers. His hand knotted in her long bushy dark hair while extending the other to her back, holding her tight against his chest like there was no tomorrow. Before she could realize the situation , their arms and tongues intertwined with lust. Her body itched for him as much as he craved her. The full moon shone bright upon the two hybrids, transforming the lake behind them into a cape of silver pearls.
Without breaking lip-contact, her back landed flat against the mattress, feeling a bit woozy from the fall, her hands alighted on his face. As they kissed each other hungrily, nipping at each other's lips until blood was drawn from them, Hayley's mind went completely blank. Her instincts were shutting down her higher brain and taking over her senses and the only task she was adamant to accomplish was getting Klaus naked as fast as she could.
Her hands tackled the zip of his pants but were shortly pinned above her head by Klaus who was ravishing her mouth like his life depended on it. Slowly his tongue moved downwards, giving her enough space to gasp for air, and planted smoldering kisses across her perfectly-shaped jawline. His touch, his scent and his distinctive elan were intoxicating, sensual, impossibly delicate. Completely the pole opposite of the daytime Klaus. And she wanted to enjoy every bit of it before it came to an end.
He slammed his pelvis against hers and pushed himself harder into her core, allowing her to feel his growing hardness. She arched her back in response, her hands were still handcuffed firmly by his fist. She hated how selfish he could be even in moments like this. Klaus was denying her the simple right to touch him and it infuriated her. To show her discontentment, She writhed beneath him and he pulled back abruptly. His eyes were rich gold and they stared at her as dangerously as a bull glaring at a red flag.
Looking at her like that, utterly gorgeous with her lips slightly parted, eyes blazing with lust and body itching to be ravished. She wanted him and he was ready to render her his. He got rid of his shirt and in the blink of an eye, her nightgown was torn into shreds, leaving her only in her lacy black thong. He pressed his hands on hers with a dominating fashion to keep her still then attacked her breasts like the predator he was. Hayley couldn't help but let out wailing moans in response while curling her legs around his thighs. Her moans got louder when his digits began to fiddle with her clit viciously as he sucked in her nipples. His exhilarating fingers pushed Hayley to the edge and she found herself tugging furiously in his curls, not knowing if she needed him to stop or to continue.
His tongue descended to her core at an agonizing pace, trailing relentless kisses across her abs and before it nudged completely against her clit, he threw both of her ankles over his shoulders, clutched one with his hand as he licked the back of her toned calve. Hayley watched him warily, unable to process the pleasure that crept on her. He body was like off-pause mode, waiting for his next move.
Klaus was taking his time while skinning her bottom limbs with his tongue hungrily. Her muscles flexed and her breasts heaved when he suddenly hitched up her legs until her knees collided with her shoulders. Hadn't she been naturally flexible, her body wouldn't be able to maintain such a position. He continued with the nipping and licking routine starting from her calves up to her knees ...thighs ...hips until his nose was finally plunged into her sanctuary, exploring every part of it with his tongue. the cover creased under her finger as she clasped the fabric desperately in the attempt of containing her moans that were gradually turning into helpless cries. Because The last thing she wanted to happen was to scare her daughter in the middle of the night.
With his supersonic speed, he stripped out of his pants and she felt his whole prominent length inside of her in one thrust. A desperate yelp escaped her mouth but was shortly quietened by Klaus' lips. He was pounding her hard and rough, intermittently biting her bottom lip. The mattress bounced under their weight and for a second she thought that the whole house was rocking after each thrust. unintentionally, her nails scraped his back until blood dripped down with his sweat. He groaned against her lips and slammed her butt cheek afterwards, forcing her legs to spread further apart. And with all supernatural might, he jerked his sex into her tight hole again, causing her to squeal in pain. Her breasts heaved up and down as his thrusts went rougher, harder, faster and deeper. That escalated quickly. Hayley felt a knifelike ache as he hit her in a way even her hybrid body couldn't possibly handle. The pace wasn't something she could get adjusted to easily and she whimpered in pain.
"Klaus ..please slow" she gasped out the words in a pleading tone. Klaus' eyes didn't leave hers as he watched her writhing in discomfort. He reached his hand out to wipe her hair that partly covered her anguished face and yanked it hard until her neck was fully exposed. And in a flash, his fangs piercing the paper-thin skin of her neck.
The world was blurred to her and all she could hear was her heartbeat that was slowly fading out and her blood pumping with an alarming rate through her veins. She brought a trembling hand to his stubbed chin to push him back but as it turned, it did nothing but whet his appetite.
Her blood poured through his throat like a flowing stream, it tasted heavenly good, like an ecstatic mingle of wild berry, clean bourbon and primarily fresh blood. People call sex the pleasure of flesh because they were not born vampire to experience the real meaning of it. Nothing beat post-sex feeding, a delirious delectation only creatures of his kind were entitled to.
He licked the last drop from the thin cut and raised his head to her face with a satisfied smile that shortly disappeared at the dreadful sight of the woman beneath him. Hayley's face was utterly blank ,her used-to-be beaming cheeks were drained from blood as well as her rosy lips. Her eyes were half-shut, not showing any sign of life. The image was painfully familiar to him. He saw it before. Twice if not more. Even though he knew she wasn't dead Klaus went on a hysterical panic as if her soul had permanently parted from her body. The mere sight of the red-stained sheets, her bloody neck and his quivering hands brought back unwanted memories to his mind. He cupped her lifeless face while screaming her name like she was miles away, patting her cheek shakily. When she didn't respond, he bit his wrist and pressed it against her mouth.
What did happen? It was fine, everything was perfect. Mere minutes ago, he was having the hottest hybrid sex of his lifetime until his mind was clouded out of the blue by an extreme lust for blood. Why did he turn the bed into a crime scene when he could just enjoy the sex? but first, why is he screwing her in the first place when they were supposed to argue about her leaving the cabin?
He felt her lips flickering under his wrist, and after a short moment, her long lashes batted and her eyes blinked wide open, feeling the blood gushing in her mouth like a magical potion. She absorbed the red fluid until she regained her strength. Klaus' hand was stroking her hair all along.
"You are alright little wolf" he whispered apologetically, helping her to sit down. Hayley's face devoid of any expression as she turned her gaze to him. Without breaking eye-contact with him, her hands touched her moist neck and she saw the evident horror on the original's face. She could also detect a tad of shame on the way he pursed his lips nervously.
"I'm so sorry" he said in a low voice, wishing the ground would swallow him up.
She gave him a doe-eyed look, sounding more like a baby who's desperate for comfort. And as a response, he coaxed her into laying down, his hands never stopped stroking her hair until her heartbeat steadied itself. And with an unconventional gentleness, he whispered in her ear "you will close your eyes and have a good sleep now". Hayley followed suit. He was probably compelling her, she didn't know but she knew damn well that her muscles were aching for a peaceful nap. Slowly, her lids closed and she drifted to a deep sleep, her hands still clasping his wrist in most adorable way and it reminded him of Hope. How her tiny hand would cling to his finger possessively whenever he intend to release her from his embrace. And as it turned, his little wolf wasn't ready to let go of him so he settled himself next to her, body turned to hers
He literally made a mess of the little wolf, not in the best way nevertheless she looked most stunning. People say that beauty is on the eye of its beholder, but in the case of Hayley, her beauty was true to everyone, even in her worst states, she still looked jaw-droppingly beautiful. Her lips were slightly swollen, stained at the corner with blood and her dump long lashes rimmed her almond-shaped eyes like dark feathers. Was she crying? he remembered how she asked him to slow down but he was too greedy to care for what she wanted. He cursed his selfishness under his breath then closed his eyes, wishing nothing more than to forget about his latest blunder. Secretly, he also hoped she would forget about it.
Vampire bodyguards circled the building, preventing anyone from trespassing the fence. Hence, he had to pull over in front of the house to introduce himself before they charge at him mistakenly.
"Hello dear fellows" he ragged in a facetious manner.
The vampire scrutinized the well-groomed gentleman before him and said deductively "You're Lady Aurora's friend"
"Oh no I am her boyfriend and could you be a darling and free the way for me please, I'm already ten minutes late and there is nothing the lovely woman inside hates more than unpunctual people" he winked complacently to the rest of the guards who were watching him distrustfully.
"What proves to us that you are Lucien Castle, I have never seen you here before" one of the vampires barked.
"Let him in" a female voice rung from behind and everyone's head spun towards the source of the sound.
"There she is, the essence of my eternal life" he spread his arms in anticipation while strolling to her direction. A teasing smile that didn't reach her eyes crept slowly on her face "Come in" she opened the door for him and he followed her, his hand resting on her small back.
She turned on her heels and slammed the door shut than bawled with an authoritarian tone "Where the hell is the white oak! You said you were going to send it to me through one of your trusted minions"
"This is a white oak bullet not a simple wooden slug. You know that I trust no one, except you of course" he rustled flirtatiously, rubbing her shoulder in a romantic way.
"And I trust you too but as they say, seeing is believing and I want to see the white oak with my own eyes"
"Of course sweetheart" he pulled out the bullet from his pocket and handed it to her "It is yours, but first you will tell me what you're going to do with it"
A pumped smile cracked Aurora's face, her mouth parted slightly, eyeing the white oak like a cat drooling over a piece of meat, she clutched the bullet eagerly and held it against her chest "I will avenge my brother and grant him the right to die in piece"
"What about Klaus" he sissed in disapproval, the love sparkle in his eyes replaced by confusion and anger.
"Klaus'punishment will be killing his stupid of brother. I already killed his Cami, cursed his sister, Freya is a mortal so it's about time that she bites the dust. Elijah is the core of the Mikaelsons and without him, Klaus is nothing but a walking shadow, a broken spirit. Lucien I know what it feels like to lose a brother, I want him to taste the never-ending pain of losing a sibling, I want him to pay for leaving me rot in a cell"
"And do you think that by killing Elijah you'll live to see him suffer. He's gonna kill you immediately" he warned her, cupping her face with his hands.
"What's the difference, if I kill Klaus, Elijah will do the same, in both cases I'm dead, so I prefer to die with my brother then to live with torment"
"This is a suicidal mission. I'm not gonna watch you die now that I found you. I will not allow it to happen. Listen to me I have a plan, if you follow me I promise that both Elijah and Klaus will no longer pose a threat to us" he promised fondly
"I have my own plan. stop getting in my way" she hissed, freeing herself from his embrace.
"Trust me Aurora. With you besides me and the white oak in my hands, the Mikalesons will be dumped in the trash bin of history. Their nadir will be our zenith and we will have avenged Tristan and the century of compulsion they inflicted upon us"
She looked at him skeptically, watching his eye movements, trying to spot a lie but she detected none. After a moment of reflection, she said "Arlight, but first we need to get rid of this herd of vampires outside. It's true that they belong to my sireline but I don't trust them with my future plans, especially when they involve the Mikaelsons" her voice was surprisingly soft.
"By all means, do you want me to kick them out. They were rude to me earlier" he joked.
"Do as it pleased you" she let her hands travel through his neck.
Lucien made his way to the front door, his hand didn't reach the handle when he felt the prick at his neck, it stung him like a needle and indeed it was a needle. He plucked the syringe out of his neck and rubbed the injected site "what the hell was that"
"Don't worry it won't kill you, it will just sedate you so that you steer clear of me and stop meddling in my own business" she snarled smugly, and walked away nonchalantly, leaving his numb body laid on the ground.
The sunlight broke through the curtains and gently caressed Hayley's face. She groaned weakly and turned back on her side, pulling the cover up to her neck.
Memories of last slowly began to pop up in her mind when the scent of dried blood penetrated her nostrils like royal musk. She forced her eyes open. No. That couldn't be real. Unfortunately, her nudity and the blood-covered sheets proved otherwise and she remembered everything. Their late-night argument , the torrid intercourse that followed it and mostly the blood sharing part, which was the cherry on the cake.
She got up hastily, freeing herself from the stained cover and looked around herself with an insured movement. The place was a mess, It was as though the room was blown away by a hurricane-force winds. The remnants of her nightgown were scattered next to her ripped thong. What a caveman, she thought. And her blood greased the edges of the mattress. Her wandering eyes traveled through the room until they landed on a neatly folded peach dress on the small wooden table below the window. She eyed the fancy materiel with a skeptical look before she touched it eagerly. The soft fabric slid between her fingers as if it was made of flamingo feathers. When she grabbed it, a pair of lace beige underwear fell on the floor. Klaus never did things halfway and that was one of the rare good things she admired about him. She got dressed quickly and stormed out of the room.
Klaus and Hope nestled themselves by the fireplace. While she patted his cellphone like a pissed-off teenager, he was sketching sedately next to her like the world was his oyster. Hayley felt like an outsider as she watched them cozied up on the couch.
"Good morning" she said, clearing her throat.
"Good morning" Klaus' eyes didn't leave his sketch book as he replied coldly. The iciness in his voice was striking. This voice couldn't be coming from the same guy who was devouring her body a few hours ago.
"Did she eat something?" she asked, her eyes riveted to her daughter.
"Of course, we even had brunch together" he raised his eyes dully to meet hers.
"That's great" she said as she gave him a cynical look. He was sketching like nothing happened and that sounded fishy if not scary. She knew that Klaus would paint in his idle time to escape reality but also to control himself from making stupid things and something was telling her that he was up to something.
"I booked two tickets for you and Hope. You're leaving Nevada today and I will escort you to the airport after I finish my work" he denoted, eyes still down.
"What?' she snapped, causing Hope to shrug.
"Like I said, you and Hope are leaving. I prepared everything. Your suitcase is in the bedroom" he glanced at his wristwatch before he added "Actually we have an hour before we hit the road".
"I have a mind of my own, don't you ever take decisions for me" she barked.
"I thought we talked about it last night you and I little wolf" he replied while crossing his legs in front of him.
"Don't little wolf me" she croak angrily with her finger pointed accusingly to him "We talked shit, we just fucked and that's all"
Klaus covered Hope's ears with his palm and said " your language Hayley, there is a toddler in the room"
"Or maybe that was your sole argument, is sex your best argument Klaus?" the house reverberated with her roaring. Klaus shifted in his place then stood up furiously, letting his sketchbook fall on the floor.
"You know sometimes I wonder if you have the luxury of having a brain. It leaves dumbstruck to see you all worked up while we both know it's better we part our ways. I have just sucked you dry, treating you like a some nonsalaried harlot and you think I'm running out of arguments" he yelled after her, throwing his hands into the air.
Hayley found herself at loss of words. She swallowed hard, trying to look as unmoved by his words as she could.
"What happened was not an argument, it was an inevitable weighty accident. Hadn't it happened last night, it would certainly happen this morning, in the kitchen probably, or against the hallway wall tomorrow or perhaps in the front yard the day after tomorrow. It is bound to happen and it's ridiculous how you think you can change it." Klaus' words were bitterly truthful. She turned away to face the wall, hiding her disappointment from him.
"Fine I will go" she spoke with a defeated voice "but on one condition"
"Prey tell" his attention was fully on her.
"You come with me Klaus"
The compound echoed with Freya's chanting, her hands were quivering uncontrollably, like she was wrapped with electrified wires. Her two brothers watched her with wary eyes, though they grew used to seeing her in this unpleasant state, they couldn't help but wish she would stop this self-destructive spell.
"Freya enough" Kol quetched.
Freya's eyes fluttered open in confusion, watching her surroundings with bemusement. Her eyes communicated fear and grim.
"Freya are you listening to me" Elijah yelled at her.
"Brother I saw something when I performed the locator spell" her voice filled with dread, causing the two originals to frown.
"Someone is gonna die in the next 24 hours. If it's not one of us, it could be a friend. I saw blood, I saw tears. Klaus' tears" she choked with her own words.
Kol and Elijah watched their panic-struck sister, their alarming eyes gave away their fear that they couldn't hide any longer.
"Was it a man? a woman? a baby?" Elijah stuttered impatiently.
"I don't know, I saw tears. Klaus' eyes streaming tears. I don't know what brought this image into my mind. Maybe I'm hallucinating"
"I think not, you just have a vision" Kol explained, while rubbing his chin.
"We need to warn Klaus" Elijah said with genuine concern.
The car was dreadfully quiet. Sometimes Hope would mumble a few words that only her could understand but aside from that, neither of the two hybrid said a word ever since they got into the car. And every time she met his gaze in the rear-view mirror, he would look away and she do the same. She would kill to know what was going in his mind. This silent was unnerving, and the sound of his hand patting nervously on the steering wheel made it even worse. He was helplessly trying to inhibit his stress because he knew what awaited him in the big easy were things far from being easy.
"did you call them?" she asked calmly, breaking the traumatic silence.
"No, do you want to?" his answer was plain.
"NO" she interrupted him.
"Fine, let's keep it this way then" he replied with his eyes on the road.
"But they deserve to know, why don't you call Freya or Kol"
"Or Elijah" he looked at her warily then directed his eyes to the road again.
"You know how much I hate lying, you however are a good liar so why shying away this time"
"Hello brother, we're coming back because of an infectious swarm of mosquitoes that invaded the cabin during our one-day stay" he said in a sing-song voice "There is a good chance Elijah buys this alibi"
"Tell him that you wanted to kill me. No one is gonna blame your for that given your current state"
"Why don't you tell him yourself, you are the victim after all it's not like you were lying. I attempted to kill you, not in the conventional way but the purpose was there"
She let out an exasperated breath, running her hands through her locks then snorted "You don't get. Elijah knows when I am hiding something, I don't know how he does it but he has this witchlike ability to read people's mind"
"That's because you start to stutter and end up exposing yourself"
"It doesn't matter. Sooner or later he will know" she sighed.
"Or not, because what happens in Nevada dies in Nevada"
"No he will know because I will tell him"
Klaus' foot slammed the brake pedal in a stroke, and the car stopped at her words.
"Are you out of your mind or did you just say that you're going to divulge our hank panky" he hissed threateningly.
"No I just said that I will tell him the truth one day but not today" she justified with a shrug "and if you are really so afraid to lose your brother why did you do what you have already done huh?"
"Maybe if you have chosen to mind your business and stayed inside instead of eavesdropping on a mentally-ill hybrid in the middle of the night, nothing of that would have happened" he derided her question mockingly.
"And maybe if you haven't been horny like a pig, nothing of that would have happened" she mimicked him with a sardonical tone.
His eyes widened at her sentence and blinked in surprise, struggling to process what she said. She instantly regretted her own words but she didn't take them back. Klaus turned a deaf ear and started the engine, ignoring her presence completely.
All along the route, Klaus was visibly flustered. After the heated argument he had with Hayley, he had sworn to keep his mouth shut and pretend she wasn't in the car. Hayley itched to apologize but every time the word sorry was to come out, a yelling brittle voice ordered her to retract her words. Even Hope was showing her dissatisfaction by squealing continuously at her boring parents. Hayley turned back and handed a cookie to her daughter who clasped it briefly and put it in her mouth.
In split seconds, the car swirled out of control and shot towards the direction of the center divided. Klaus hit the brakes but the car kept going on. Hayley's head hit the car ceiling and she cried "Klaus make the car stop". But Klaus couldn't. He lost control of the vehicle, he found himself snaking through the opposite cars, trying to avoid a car crash "Get Hope out NOW" he screamed.
Hayley used her hybrid speed to jump into the backseat and freed Hope from the baby seat belt. She opened the door and threw herself out of the car, followed by Klaus a second after. The car skid off the road, making an ear-piercing noise then crashed into a tree.
Everything happened so fast and Klaus was sure as hell that the brakes as well as the tires were in working order a few minutes ago. What happened wasn't an accident. He stood up, his feet shaking and his racing. Fear curled up inside of him and clung to his chest when he didn't see Hope. But it didn't last long before he caught the sight of his little wolf who was holding possessively their daughter, terror written over her face. He whooshed in front of her, checking Hope's body, hoping not to find any injuries.
"Thank God, she is fine" Hayley's voice was shaking.
"Are you alright" he asked as his brushed his hand across her face, worry seeping across his face.
"We're fine, but what happened?" in a trembling voice, she inquired.
"Witches happened. And I'm sure they were following all the way from the lake house"
Suddenly, a piercing noise of explosion reverberated over the lane, as loud as a thunder clap. A mountain fiery smoke and dust, coming from where the bombing had gone off and screened the sunlight. And Every thing was black, so dark like the depths of the ocean.
TADA! who's gonna die? who's gonna live? the chapter 11 has these answers. REVIEW PLEASE!
krazypig91: You will know who's the kidnapper and who's the kidnapped in the next chapter.
Onceuponatime78: well that's because Indian movie usually end with a passionate kiss lol
Isabel: don't worry I did exactly what you wanted, the kiss went on.