The Alpha's Lineage
“I've never experienced this kind of energy before, I think we might be getting closer. Stay close to me Ivy.” he reached out his hand for her, circling his hands around her waist as he pulled her closer to him.
“Don't you ever leave me Ivy.” he breathed the words against her neck, taking in her familiar scent
“Lan.. Lance, not here please.” she said in a half whisper, her hand found the spot on his neck where she had laid her last bite on and memories from the other night rushed through her head, making her insides clutch with uneasiness, her hunger for his touch grew stronger.
“But your body craves for my touch.” he gave out a soft laugh, revealing his elongated fangs that were ready to suck deep into her fragile skin, his huge bulge poking her stomach.
“Lance.” she breathed out softly, when his lips touched her neck.
He basked in the fragrance of her smell as he let the tip of his fangs graze over her delicate skin, his body shivered from the sensation that gave him.
“Ivy Stroman!!.” The deep voice reverberated through the walls causing Ivy to startle while Lance remained unflinching. They came to an abrupt pause with Ivy's heart pounding vigorously against his stomach.
“...and Lance, The Alpha's messenger, is this how you tell her she's going to die?.” the voice gave a mocking chuckle.
“She's not going to die!.” Lance retorted
“Oh? Well, Ivy, if you must journey back to the world beyond, you have to die, to save your kingdom.” the voice spoke without remorse.
