I struggled to get away from the King as he was scaring me now. 'I didn't want my precious blood sucked up by him!'
I twisted my neck to look at what was cut when I heard the swishing sound from behind me.
My heart stilled in my chest when
I sighted half my long red hair in his grasp and watched in shock as he turned it to dust.
There was a sudden burst of anger that started from my chest and welled up to my neck, I couldn't control it but also had no desire to.
There was so much anger, all I wanted to do was to release it and that is what I did. But what happened next isn't what I could have even dreamt of.
Blazing hot fire came gushing out my mouth right into the King's face. I was stunned.
"Now a fairy breathing fire isn't something I would see every day." The king bit out through his thoroughly melted face before I collapsed in his arms totally spent.
My eyes reopened as I gained consciousness to find out I was in the King's chamber chained to his bed.
"How dare he!" I cursed out angrily as I struggled only for me to notice my smaller-than-usual fingers. I had shrunk in size due to using up too much of my energy.
"I honestly am not surprised you are a little girl, you act like one." The king rounded the corner with a knife in hand and I immediately noticed how his face had healed. It was so smooth there was no sign of it melting off at all, but I felt angry and wanted to melt it all off again.
"You cut off my hair!" I screamed out not being able to quite move on from that.
"Still on the hair topic are we? It's just hair it will grow back." He replied nonchalantly, his knife pointing at my chopped-off hair.
"Well, let's find out if your neck grows back." I felt as there was a sudden burst of energy within my veins and I was able to easily break out of my chains.
I dashed to the side to grab at the slightly curved sword on a stand and noticed my hands were now back to their normal size.
Sword in hand, I dashed off, aiming for the King's neck. He didn't seem to bother about my approaching form as he remained leaning on the wall calmly and that just irked me even more.
I put my all and made a powerful strike at the King, but he was able to stop my attack and deflect it to the side using the small pocket knife in his hand. He was so fast but I wasn't giving up.
I continued slashing at him and was able to land a small cut on his cheek just seeing that bead of blood on him just seemed to spur me on, I wanted him to bleed more.
I made a strike targeting his left abdomen knowing fully well he would deflect to the right and I immediately changed the direction of my sword mid-strike.
That seemed to catch him unawares as he tried to dodge but my sword still landed its strike.
The sharp blade drew a swift line down his back splitting his clothes open.
I stopped to catch my breath, my eyes glued to the large life-like tattoo of a black beast with wings that covered the entire broad back of the King.
"What type of a dragon is this?" I blurted out curiously. As I walked closer the tattoo seemed to move around as its color got even darker.
"You seem too eager to get me naked Princess." The King said slowly as he turned to face her.
"Are you some type of dragon? But in the books, you are labeled a vampire and I have seen it for myself too." I was in deep thought and dropped the sword in my hand before walking towards him.
"You seem alright now, get back to your room." He ignored my questions and moved to walk away.
"What exactly are you?" I pressed on.
"Leave." Came the king's clipped answer and he moved to pick up his robe hanging nearby on a wooden stand.
While he wasn't paying attention, I moved swiftly, my fingers reaching out and running across his skin. His blood stains my fingers. I was a bit surprised at how easily I could cut through his skin.
The King just stared at her wondering what she was up to. He wasn't like the rest so he knew his blood would give nothing out.
I put my blood-clad finger in my mouth to taste his blood as different creatures have different tastes of blood which I remembered reading in the library.
Immediately the deep red liquid touched my tongue, there was a jolt through my system.
The King noticed the red ring in her green eyes became more dominant and he took a step forward not expecting this kind of reaction.
"What delicious blood you have here." He watched her moaning, as she sucked at her fingers, her eyes locked on to himself.
The king watched her sway and lose her balance and he moved to catch her in his arms.
He was in for a surprise as her eyes snapped back open and her teeth lashed onto his exposed neck, sinking in.
He could feel all his sense of reasoning leave him as blood rushed to his head and a groan escaped his slightly parted lips.
He tried to hold back but it seemed a force greater than he took over his body, his gum itched as he felt his fangs elongate and he found himself pulling her soft ample body closer to himself and burying his head in the crook of her neck sniffing her before sinking his fangs into her smooth inviting neck.
He felt her body jolt in his arms before her hands found their way to his head, holding his hair in a tight tender grip.
The slightly metallic taste of his blood filled her mouth as she continued to suckle on his neck. She could feel herself getting stronger the more she sucked and she didn't want to stop.
Time seemed to pause and silence enveloped them with just their occasional grunts of pleasure filling the room.
Dark spots began appearing behind Lyra's closed eyes as she was slowly losing her strength. She was finally able to pull back, and she sighted something unreal around the king before she lost consciousness.