He walked into the room and stood in front of me.
"Hello, Princess. It's been a while."
I looked at this newcomer blankly. Was I supposed to know him?
"She doesn't remember you. I'm afraid our theory was correct and your father did this," Mina said.
He came close and gently grabbed my chin so I was forced to focus on him. All I saw were his grey eyes.
They sparked a memory and I breathed "You're the one who saved me."
I needed to know who he was.
"At least you remember that part," he smirked and I rolled my eyes. He let go of my chin and turned to Mina, "She doesn't remember anything. Did she lie to my father?"
"She remembers everything except you. All of those memories are gone." Mina answered. They talked to each other like I wasn't in the room. I couldn't take it anymore.
"You know, I am still in the room," I said, crossing my arms obstinately.
"Well, she still has her attitude." he said and turned back to me. He grabbed my chin again to make me look him in the eye. I felt like I was in a trance. I couldn't look away, couldn't move. I was trapped in his eyes.
"Tell me, what do you remember of me?" he asked. It floated through my mind like a whisper, compelling me to tell him everything I remember and know.
"Blue eyes saving me," I said without thinking. I knew he was the Crown Prince and had the power of all underworld, but no king or queen under Nyx bloodline could compel.. only a select few vampires could—me, my father, and my cousin Jadeite.
"Yes princess, I did save you twice. Do you remember the first time?" He asked, again his voice was like a whisper in my mind. It was doing more than just compelling me. It was starting to make me feel hot and tingly all over. I wanted him to do something… but wasn't sure what. This felt familiar—it was the same feeling I had when I drank the blood that morning.
"I only remember seeing your eyes when you saved me from Diamond a few days ago."
"Hmmm" His finger caressed my cheek. I hadn't noticed that he let go of my chin and touched my cheek. I also hadn't noticed that I was leaning into his touch.
"He really erased me from your mind. He genuinely wants control over me," He laughed without much humor.
The next thing I knew, his hands slid off of my cheeks and down to my waist. He pulled me against him, making me feel his hard body. I moaned at the feeling.
His hand came back up to my cheek, "What are you feeling, Princess?"
"Why do you call me princess?"
He smirked, "That's not the answer I'm looking for. Again, what are you feeling?" He grabbed my chin again and pulled my face closer to his.
"Hot. Very hot. Burning hot."
His face was so close to mine, I didn't even notice him pushing me toward my bed until I felt the edge of it on the back of my knees.
"When was the last time you remember feeling like this?" He asked.
The words came out in a breathy rush, "This morning when I drank the blood my guardian gave me."
"Good" was all he said before he pushed me down onto the bed. I looked up at him in shock. He pulled his shirt off and I drank in the view of his abs and a tattoo on his side that said "nevermind".
"It is time to remember, princess. Mina, I suggest you leave for this part. I know how much you love watching good shows, but this is one that you can't."
I'd completely forgotten that Mina was in my room. I heard her sigh and walk to the door.
"You're no fun." Before she closed it behind her she said, "Have fun, Usagi. I can't wait to have you completely back."
His blue eyes were back on me. He was on top of me with his body pressed into mine. His hand slid beneath my neck to pull my face closer to his.
"Do you know where that blood you drank came from?" he whispered. His lips were almost touching mine. I wanted nothing more than to feel his kiss. His lips were plump and looked soft and supple. Lost in his touch, I couldn't speak, so I just nodded my head.
"It was mine, princess." His thumb traced my bottom lip. I was in shock. If a vampire drank a werewolf's blood it would kill them. "But I didn't die."
"No, you didn't, princess. You will understand once you remember."
"Remember what?" I asked, hoping he would stop teasing and just tell me what it is I am supposed to remember.
"Me."
That was the last thing he said before he kissed me. His lips were just as soft as they looked and his hand that was on my cheek was now traveling down my body. I felt his tongue lick my bottom lip and I immediately opened my mouth to give him access. He grabbed ahold of my hands and put them up above my head.
He pulled his head back and looked at me, "Bite me and drink."
He was compelling me to do it. I slid a hand out of his hold above my head and grabbed him by the neck to pull him closer. The moment my lips touched his neck, I opened my mouth and bit. I moaned at the taste of his blood. I closed my eyes and the fog that had been shrouding my mind began to lift. Fuzzy images cleared and I remembered who he was and what had happened.
His name was Endymion Mamoru Chiba, the Crown Prince of the underworld and the man I not only loved but was bonded with for life. The man I would give everything for and would kill for. The only man who held the power to control me.
I released my teeth from his neck and moaned his name, "Endy". I couldn't help it. His blood was like a fuel that lit every fire inside of me.
"Fuck" I heard him swear before he sank his teeth into my neck, making me moan, again.
All of my lost memories returned in a rush… who he was and how we first met. It was him who saved me the first time I was trapped in that dungeon as a child. I was only five years old when a little boy running around the underground saw me. I remember like it was yesterday; his blue eyes looked at me in shock as I asked him who I was and why I was there. He told me he would come back to save me. The very next day, he and his guards came to my rescue and brought me to the King and Queen, where I learned who I was, who my family was and even my name. The King sent me to be raised by my Aunts and Uncles, who taught me everything I know. I grew to be close with my cousins and even closer with Jimin.
Endymion and I fell in love. I was warned that it could never happen and that we couldn't be together because it was even more against the rules than me being born a vampire and a witch. I gave Endymion all of my firsts and it wasn't long before we got to the point that, whenever we were together, we were having sex.
Then came the day that his father announced Endymion's engagement to a female from one of the richest werewolf families in the underworld. In my heart I knew it wasn't really his fault and that his father had to have arranged it but, distraught over losing my greatest love, I lashed out and slept with his brother. The affair went on for a couple of months before the night Endymion came to my room while I was sleeping. He tied my hands to my bed and woke me up with his hands around my neck.
"There you are princess," he let go of my neck and I gasped for air.
"What the fuck, Endy!" I tried to move, but my hands were bound to the bed. I glared up at him on top of me. Had he gone completely crazy?
He started to unbutton his shirt, "You know, you looked beautiful tied up like that."
" Endy, let me go. What's wrong with you?" I tried to pull my hands again making the bondage tighter.
"Give up Y/N, you know struggling won't work."
I rolled my eyes and turned my head to look away from him. His hands cradled my head and forced me to look at him.
"Eyes on my princess." His shirt was completely off by then. He slowly got off of me and the bed, making sure I was watching as he took off his pants.
"Endy, what's wrong with you? Why are you acting like this?"
"What's wrong with me?" he started to laugh, "Me? What about you? Going around and fucking my brother thinking I wasn't going to react?"
My eyes widened in surprise just before he climbed back on top of me.
"Don't look so shocked that I know that you've been fucking my brother for months. Did you really think I was just going to let it go?" His hands went back to cup my face. I was livid. Who did he think he was?
"What's wrong with me? What, you wanted me to look pretty sit on the sideline while you go around fucking your fiance? What, you wanted me to be alone and be with no one?"
I was angry. I wanted him out of my face.
"You're mine and only mine."
I laughed humorlessly, "Yours?"
His hands left my face to travel down to the nightgown I was wearing. In one second he ripped it off my body.
"No panties I see, just like a whore."
"Fuck you, Endymion!" I snarled and spit in his face.
"You will regret that, Usagi," he said menacingly, his hand traveling to my breast.
"Bite me!" I growled.
"With pleasure."
In the blink of an eye his teeth sank into my neck and I screamed in orgasmic pleasure. It felt like my body was on fire. He pulled back and stared down at me. His mouth was covered in my blood and his eyes were dark, almost black. He reached up and untied my hands. I moved quickly, flipping him over and straddling his hips. I studied his beautiful face for a moment before I bent down and bit him back. The taste of his blood was sweet, like strawberries covered in chocolate. The burn I felt sizzling through me took control and I started grinding my hips on his. The feeling of my pussy sliding up and down his hard cock was driving me crazy. I wanted, no I needed him inside of me. I slid up until I felt his tip at my entrance, then, with no thought of the consequences, I lifted my hips and slid myself onto him. The pleasure of him, hot and hard inside of me, was so overwhelming that I was forced to stop drinking his blood and moan out loud. This joining of our bodies was the cure for the intensity of the need I'd been harboring for him. Yes, I been fucking Kunite, but he couldn't make me cum and I was never satisfied.
I kept rocking my hips on Ebdymion, lifting and lowering myself down on him while he lifted his hips to meet my rhythm. I couldn't take it anymore, my head fell back and I was moaning,
"Endy, please."
I bent down and laid my chest against his with my lips next to his neck. He pulled his knees up and anchored his feet before he began slamming his hips up into mine, fucking me harder, faster and deeper. My pussy squeezed around him, the warning flutters of my impending orgasm telling him everything he needed to know. I moaned in his ear. He loved to be in control and wanted to know he was fucking you up in every sense possible.
"Fuck, Endy. Harder!"
He rolled us over and growled, "This is what happens when you fuck other man with out my approval."
He grabbed one of my legs and put it over his shoulder then lowered his mouth closer to my neck. I couldn't think, he was hitting all the right spots. I felt like I was going to explode. Hearing him groan in my ear killed me.
"Bite me, please Endy, bite me." He groaned again in my ear and licked my neck. He bit me and my moan echoed off of the walls. Him fucking me and drinking my blood was making me go over the edge. I was so close.
"Endy! Oh god, Endy!"
He pulled back and fiercely said, "There is no god here, princess." before letting my legs fall to the mattress and leaning back down to bite my shoulder. His hand skated down between our bodies to rub my clit and take what was left of my sanity.
"Endymi…" I begged, "Endy, please let me bite you, please."
He pulled his teeth out of my skin, stilled and looked into my eyes. His eyes turned grey blue, a warning that his wolf was close to the surface. This was not Endymion looking at me, this was the Crown Prince. He put his wrist over my mouth and growled in my ear.
"Bite me. Drink from me and only me. If you taste anyone else, their blood will never satisfy you."
I bit his wrist and moaned. The taste of his blood was addicting... a manna from the gods. but when Endymion once again bit my shoulder, it really threw me over the edge. He fucked me through my first orgasm and, feeling bold from the mixture of blood and sex, fucked me even harder, hitting all the right spots. We were connected. Not only did I feel his emotions, but everything he was doing to my body was heightened. I couldn't take it anymore.
I pulled my mouth away from his wrist and threw my head back, crying out his name before the next orgasm spasmed through me. I came hard, squeezing his cock until he couldn't hold on anymore.
I felt his cock twitch, "Fuck, Senerity," he groaned. We lay, still connected, as we caught our breath. He pulled out and went to the bathroom to grab a wet towel to wipe away the evidence of what just happened. He winked at me and went back to the bathroom. When he came back, he laid down and pulled me to his chest,
"So, you know what we just did?"
"Fucked." I said, rolling my eyes. He tilted my head with his fingers on my chin to make me look at him.
"No, princess. We just bonded ourselves to each other."
I put my hand on his chest and lifted myself to see him better.
"How? You're a werewolf and I'm, you know, half vampire and half witch."
"You forget, I'm the Crown Prince. I am the underworld. Now, you belong to me and only me." He whispered the last part to my ear. I fell to asleep knowing I would never and could never be with anyone else but him. He owned me in every sense of the word, body and mind.
After that night, I broke things off with Kunzite and fell even more in love with Endymion.
But then, everything changed.
His father found out about our relationship and told us he was against it. That it was forbidden and that we could never be together. Endymion was the Crown Prince and I was nothing more than a needed to be with someone of his own kind. I was locked up in my room and no one was allowed to see me. Mina came once in a while to give me food, sneak in letters from Endymion and give me updates on what was going on.
I started getting sick, and the blood given to me tasted horrible. I began feeling like I was going crazy. I couldn't even have normal food and was throwing up everything I tried to eat. Mina noticed the changes and hesitantly asked me if Jimin and I drank each other's blood.
She was shocked. Vampires could be bound to others, but never had a vampire been bonded to a wolf. Thankfully she realized that, because of the bond, only Endymion's blood could help me and was able to get it from him for me without anyone else noticing.
The very next day, Mina told me that Endymion's engagement was made public, and by keeping me locked away, his father was making sure that I couldn't ruin his son's name by having a half breed as a mistress. I couldn't take it. My heart felt like it was breaking into pieces. Everything around me was turning into a blur. A scream tore from my throat and I began throwing everything I could get my hands on so I could break it all the way I was broken. If I couldn't be with him, there was no reason for me to live. I cast a fire spell, intent on burning myself to nothing more than ash. The fire burned my skin and I screamed from the pain… but that didn't stop me. Moments before I blacked out, the door slammed open and Jimin rushed in with panic all over his handsome face and his father fast on his heels.
When I came to, it was the King standing by my side.
"Look at me, Serenity. You will forget everything about who you are. You won't remember Jimin, it will be as if you never met him. When you wake up, you will believe you are human and that is all."
After that, I passed out.
I gasped for air and stopped drinking his blood. Those blue eyes from my memory were looking at me again.
"Cum for me, princess."
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he fucked me with all of the speed and strength he could. He exploded with the first clench of my orgasm, filling me and once again marking me as his. Breathing heavily, he pulled out and collapsed onto the bed.
He looked at me and huffed out, "Who am I, princess?"
Catching my breath, I said, "Endymion Mamoru Chiba, Crown Prince of the Underworld." as I watched the silver in his eyes change back to stormy grey.
"And who are you?"
"I am Serenity Usagi Tsukino, daughter of Selene and Erebos. Half vampire, half witch," I said as he pulled me closer.
"Who do you belong to?" he whispered in my ear.
I whispered back, "You. Only you."
His teeth sank into my shoulder and I threw my head back, moaning from the pleasure and excitement of being back with the love of my life.