Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 112866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
No wonder uncle Laurent had lost his shit. They sure do make these nymphs to live up to their names and I have a feeling this one was even more of a lure than her ancestor had been seeing as she’s a mix of every damn thing that’s made to be alluring.
That lady I believe, had been pure nymph, whereas she, was a mix of nymph, human and something much stronger. Faerie. It’s a rare mix to be sure, but stranger things have happened. I wonder what freaky human had fucked a fae in the past to bring her about.
She made a tinkling sound bringing my attention back to her and I sped over to the water’s edge and watched her, mesmerized by her movements in the water as she dove deep only to surface seconds later. She seems more alive in the water, one of her natural elements.
She thrives here, more so than she would in my home in the city. Her kind dwells in the forests and waters of the world, while I, I prefer the hustle and bustle of the city. Not much bustle in this one. But I must admit this new development makes things a hell of a lot more interesting.
Now I had something more than my mother’s fussing to look forward to. She swam like a porpoise in the water, her tinkling laugh like bells to my ears. The damn forest denizens were surrounding me again but none of them dared get too close, keeping watch, no doubt ready to pounce if I make a move; as if that could stop me.
I was hyper aware now, my senses going into overdrive. My mind screamed at me to reach out for her, to take, but I didn’t want it to be this way. In all the times I’d imagined my mate there was at least a courtship before I took her to my bed.
But the longer I stood there the vision of me dragging her out of the water and mounting her on the forest floor became more and more appealing. My cock was throbbing hard enough to hurt and I could feel precum beading at the tip of my rod in readiness to take her.
Fuck, if I try that shit now it’ll just be a repeat of my uncle and her ancestor all over again.
Go Lucien! I warned myself when she climbed from the water and the beads clung to her flesh, small droplets clinging to her breasts, dripping from her nipples and down her middle to between her thighs.
My eyes followed the path and my mouth watered. I ran my tongue over my teeth for a little respite and had to check my cock with swift pass of my palm to get it to settle. A low rumbling growl started in my chest and made its way up my throat causing the animals behind me to scatter.
Once again she looked around as if sensing my presence, and swear to fuck she looked right at me before turning and running hell bent for leather away from the woods back to her home. I know she couldn’t see me in my invisible form but damn it sure looked like she had. I’m pretty sure she’d sensed me though, and the fact that she’d ran told me that this shit wasn’t going to be easy.
I felt the elders leave and breathed a sigh of relief. I hung my head, giving myself time to collect my thoughts and bring my senses under control before soaring towards my bike and heading for home. There was much for me to think about, much to plan.
First I have to think of my approach. Among other things she’s going to be my queen so from beginning to end she must be handled with the utmost care and respect. What a fucking mess. I have six days to talk a woman who I’m sure was taught all her life to fear me and my kind into letting me fuck her.
A situation that can cause her death if things go wrong. As it stands my cock is already ready to revolt and this was only the first day, or half at least. I know the more time passes and the more exposure I have to her this shit is only going to get worst.
I also know that now that I’m aware of her I won’t be able to stay away. The problem is that she doesn’t have to accept me if she doesn’t want to. She’s not under the same bullshit curse as I am, where she has to mate with the one who imprinted on her. I’d like to find the fuck who came up with that shit and skin his ass in the desert.
Natalia
That was weird. I could’ve sworn there was someone, or something in the woods just then. I looked around once more sensing that presence strongly, but seeing nothing, carried on to the water. My dreams had chased me out of bed and this was the only way I knew to clear my mind.