Alpha's Little Vampire Mate

Marcus's POV: "Angelo!"

I yelled, spinning around to see if he'd appear out of the forest trees. He was annoying enough but this time, he'd over done it! I was no longer interested in playing games with him, I was going to chase him out of my land just as I should have done in the first place!

"Show yourself..." I roared, my chest heaving with every breath I took. "Come out and face me like a man, won't you?"

I waited for a moment and still no response. I cursed, my hand itching to give him a good punch in the face. I looked behind me, when angry growls and howls came from the empty air. They were right behind me and that sort of gave me the creeps.

After I'd dropped Chloe off at Lily's, I'd gone to consult the goddess, asking that she helped me with making the right decision. I was torn in between getting whatever information I could salvage out of Angelo, and also concerned about Chloe's mental health. It didn't feel like she was ready for all these, she'd gone through so much drama and tribulations, I wouldn't forgive myself if I contributed to her getting hurt and bothered.

Angelo had ignored every one of my warnings and by the day, he proved harder to control or get a grip on. That was why I invoked and summoned the super werewolves (ancient warriors). They were legends, popularly spoken about by our kind. They said: they were noble warriors who gave their lives in order to protect the rest of the werewolf kingdom, in the time where we had no packs and all werewolves lived together in oneness and harmony. And for that just did, the goddess blessed them with immortality. They became 'demi-gods' who are invisible to bare wolf eyes, not even us Alphas could see them.

I never believed they existed until my twenty first birthday, when my dad took me into the goddess's shrine and called on them. I remember him telling me that only the Alpha had the power to do so and since then, I'd never met with them again... not until today.

They kept growling restlessly behind me, and I started to get more frustrated. "I know you're somewhere around here..." I hesitated for a moment. "Why don't you come out here and face me like a man?"

I heard rustling in the trees and before I knew what was going on, the ancient warriors roared, the wind blowing violently as they surged ahead. I heard a growl, and a moment later, Angelo was flung at my feet, face buried on the ground. He slowly raised his head to glare at me, but I could see the fear in his eyes as his body trembled slightly. He had a cut on his left cheek, and part of his cape had been ripped apart. "What are you doing?!" He whisper-yelled. "Showing you your place," I muttered, grabbing him by collar. He didn't even try to pull against me, he kept looking behind him from where the dreadful growls were coming.

"What are these things?" He asked in a panic filled voice.

I punched him in the face and when he didn't flinch, I punched harder. He groaned, rubbing a hand on his bruising cheek. I gave him five more punches and a cut in his upper lip. "No more stunts, vampire, they're here to send you out of my lands forever," I said.

He eyed me wearily. "What exactly do you mean by that?"

I moved backwards, getting as far away as I could before things got messier. "Run Angelo, run!" his eyes widened, and he staggered back, as the angry growls drew closer to him. "They will eat you, if you aren't fast enough!"

He vanished, and the ancient warriors roared, following hot on his trail. I left it to them, heading back to Mark and Lily's. When I got there, Chloe had a bag of blood in her hand, sipping from it with a straw.

She seemed lost in thoughts, she hadn't even realized that I'd come in. Lily came out of the kitchen to join us, dumping more bags of blood on the table. Chloe's eyes finally raised up to meet mine and she gave me a look of relief. She gave me a little smile and I returned it.

I spread my arms and she hurriedly got up, running into my them. I hugged her to me tightly and she hugged me back. She was still trembling, I rubbed her back gently, muttering calming words into her ears.

"I'm so scared, Marcus... so scared," she said in a croaked voice.

"You don't have to, love," I cooed. "Daddy's here now, I got you baby... I got you..."

We remained that way, as I rocked her gently in my arms. I hummed softly, loving how it soothed her because she started to relax in my arms. Her body became less tensed and gradually, she fully relaxed.

I started to pepper light kisses on her ear, down to her cheek and she moaned softly. I was close to kissing her when Lily cleared her throat. Chloe moved out of my arms, going back to the couch. I tried to meet her eyes but I noticed she was avoiding making eye contact with me.

My eyes snapped up to Lily and I gave her a dirty look, sizing her little body up. I knew for a fact that Chloe's sudden change of attitude had to do with her, the lady wouldn't survive if she didn't stick her nose where it didn't concern her. Lily gave me a hard glare, not getting the least intimidated by my freezing glares. "You are a shameless wolf," she accused. "How can you whore around, then come back in here and act all lovey-dovey with her? Do you even have a conscience?!"

I blinked, looking from her to Chloe, as I tried to understand what she was hinting on. Chloe wasn't helping me at all, sipping on her blood and acting like I wasn't in the room. One could never know with these women, I wondered what I had done this time!

"Lilian?"

"Marcus?" She called back.

"It would please me greatly, if you did me the favour of telling me what wrong I've done."

Lily scoffed, her eyes rolling. She placed her hands on her little waist, tapping her foot against the floor repeatedly. "Do you mean to tell me, that you really do not know what you have done?" she asked with disbelief laced in her voice. I shook my head, folding my arms across my chest. "No, I don't," I replied, just a second away from yelling at her. I was getting frustrated and she, wasn't helping matters.

"Then," she started in an icy tone which almost made me flinch. "Why was that whore's hand in your trousers, fondling your dick?!"

My eyes shifted to Chloe and her wide ones shot up to meet mine. She shook her head violently, turning to face Lily. "Uh Lily?" "What?!"

Chloe gulped, exchanging another look with me. "I didn't say Cara's hand was in his trousers, I said on it."

Lily gave her a dirty look, then shrugged. "And what exactly is the difference?" She asked, one eyebrow raised.

"On and in," Chloe said simply. "There's a difference there..."

"Why are you siding with him?!" Lily spat, giving Chloe a deadly glare.

Chloe's eyes lowered back to the floor, and she shoved her straw back in her mouth. From then on, she didn't utter a word and I on the other hand, had a lot of talking to do.

It took a while for me to convince Lily, as well as Chloe, that I had nothing to do with Cara. My hatred for the she-wolf couldn't help increasing, as she kept giving me reasons to rip her head off her shoulders.

Mark joined us and seeing the situation, he helped explain everything and the little smile and relief I saw on Chloe's face, strongly pulled at my heart strings. I went over and sat beside her, pulling her into my arms.

We changed the topic and we discussed about Titus. Lily even made threats about unmaning him, the next time she set her eyes on him. Chloe didn't say much, even when I told her I had given him the punishment he deserved. I could see the vengeance burning in her eyes, as they glowed a lighter green colour and I knew that Titus had landed himself in deep shit!

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It had already gotten dark outside. The moon was shining in all her glory, while nocturnal creatures lurked in the shadows. Lily had served us with a hearty meal, and it was time to leave.

There was a problem however: Chloe refused returning back to the house. She hadn't spoken about the incident with Angelo, and it seemed like she was avoiding it.

"Chloe, baby..." I called, pulling her into my arms. "Nothing can hurt you, I would die before I let any harm get to you," I promised.

She sighed, taking my face in between her hands. "I know you will, but I can't go back there just yet. I can't forget the feel of his hands on my skin!"

She shuddered visibly, lifting herself off the couch and straddling me quickly. She grabbed my head, connecting my lips with hers in a hot, urgent kiss. "Make it all go away," she muttered against my lips, beginning to grind her ass on my erection.

I held her waist, stilling her movement. "What about our audience?" I asked.

Lily turned her head, and I craned my head, to look at our said audience. Marcus was already on his knees, doing whatever business he was in between Lily's legs.

Chloe scoffed and I rolled my eyes. "This is just a little of all I had to endure in this house," she whispered in between giggles.

I smiled lovingly at her. I rose to my feet, my arms firmly secured around her thighs and her arms on my neck, as I led us to her room. I connected my lips back to hers, taking as much as she was collecting.

I grabbed on to the door handle, pulling it open and slamming it with my feet once we got in the room. A yelp escaped Chloe's swollen lips, when I roughly dropped her on the bed. Her face was flushed, her huge breasts rose as she panted softly, and her eyes gave the 'fuck me' look.

I divested myself of all my clothing, got in bed and grabbed her legs, I roughly pulled her to me. My hands went in between her legs and I smirked when I noticed she had no panties on. "Such a naughty girl, what were you thinking when you didn't wear panties?"

She didn't say a word but only blushed harder.

I used my thumb to gently caress her clit, my index finger wandered in between her slit and she moaned, when I slipped a thick finger inside her. I pulled out the finger, inspecting her juices that glistened on it. "You're wet for me, are you not?" She groaned, pushing her vagina into my hand as I shoved the finger back in her. Pulled it in and out slowly, repeating the process.

I lowered myself, gripping the edge of her neckline and pulling it down to expose her breasts to me. They sprung out, looking as huge and succulent as ever. Her nipples pierced the air like like little spears, inviting me in... calling me in.

I pulled one into my mouth, sucking on it. She threw her head back into the pillow, moaning louder with every pull on her nipple. My finger slipped out of her vagina and I positioned my cock at her centre, rubbing my tip in between her slit. I chuckled, holding her down when she pushed her hips forward. "Impatient, are we?"

She groaned, making me laugh. I decided not to keep her waiting and surged right into her, riding her slow and steady.

We got very little sleep that night...