Finally

by SCPC.Ash

The 13th book really sucked the life out of me. This story is an attempt to make Eric and Sookie have their happily ever after. I am a newbie in writing fanfics so bear with me. Viking Kisses and Hugs! The Universe of SVM belongs entirely to the Great Charlaine Harris. I own nothing beyond my musings. This story is my version of what happens 200 years after Eric and Sookie parted.

9. Chapter 9:Åtta

Freyda POV

To say that I am surprised with the invitation is the biggest understatement of the past hundred years.

I've been angling for a reservation from Felipe for decades, even offering to pay it with money, blood or even sex. The annual Vamp- Fae Alliance Celebration is an exclusive party with an almost festival-like quality to it. Only the Fae and Vampires they trusted or allied to them are invited. Nevada, Arkansas, Louisiana, Mississippi, Indiana, Texas, Norway, Denmark, Washington, Ohio, Sweden, New York and California became safe havens for the fairies. The fairy Prince Niall Brigant, his granddaughter Susanna and Felipe De Castro led the fairies into a peaceful treaty with all the territories. The presence of the Fairies and being this powerful race made the Allied states very powerful and very rich. To belong to that group will further strengthen my hold in Oklahoma almost as well as Eric's presence did.

Eric. Don't get me started with him. One would think that after nearly 200 years, he'd cease to care for that insignificant and stupid twit. Would you believe that my 200 years with him equaled to 200 times of fucking him which also equaled to him screaming "SOOKIE!" every time. I had those exactly 200 orgasms because he made me act like Sookie or he is pretending that I am Sookie. It was absolutely humiliating to have to pretend to be that inferior human just to have a decent orgasm for us both. He went out of his way to show everybody that he does not care for me and is only doing his side of the contract because Ocella and I forced him. He even went as far as to blatantly boast that ONLY SOOKIE can satisfy him and no body else. Unless it was of dire need does he have himself seen with me. The bastard openly told anyone who will listen to him I disgust him.

Asshole.

I will have the last laugh. I don't intend to let him go. I know that the moment the contract ends, he'll start plotting to make my undead life not worth living. That is if he hasn't already.

Back to that invitation, I have an inkling that there is more to it than I know. Perhaps Dixon, my spy in Felipe's court, will know more.