Kira's POV

I stood, staring in awe with my mind racing heavily and I felt disquieted for some creepy reasons. He shouldn't be here, I mean, I can't remember asking him over. How the heck did he get into my damn room? Slowly, he spins and our eyes met. I watched him with keen eyes as he sprang up and ambled toward me. Boom! There it was, tiny lights flashed across his eyes.

"Hey, I'm harmless," he said calmly.

"Uhm! You shouldn't be here, I mean how did you get here?" I asked.

"I'm the dude you met at the wood side, you remember huh?" He asked ignoring my question.

"Yes, I remember and how did you get here?" I asked again.

"Maybe you should welcome me,"

"Don't you think that's the best thing to do right now?"

"But?"

"No but!" He urged and I rolled my eyes.

He's been annoying and It's funny I can't seem to ignite my crazy side.

"Can you do that already?" He asked.

"Don't hesitate I gat no where to lodge for the night," his eyes pierced into mine and I sighed.

"I don't welcome stranger at least not in my room,"

"But I'm not a stranger, we've met earlier today, remember!" he said sadly.

"We actually fought a bear together, we--" He explained further.

"You fought a bear not us," I corrected and sighed.

"It doesn't make any different." He said.

"It does!"

"It doesn't!"

"It does" I yelled and paused.

That's not the point here," he added running his hands through his hair.

"Look at me, you know me, and I know you too. Together we're not a stranger again."

"You're Kira, a supposed stranger shouldn't know your name,"

"That's not enough. I barely know you," I said.

"OKay, you know my name, remember?"

Jezz, I can't recall his damn name.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember" I said and he huff loudly.

"Really?" He asked disappointed.

"Yeah,"

"That's sad, you know." He said and I felt guilty.

"I'm sorry!" I blurted.

Shit, do I say that?

What's he doing to me? Saying sorry isn't my thing. I can't believe I said that.

"Fine, you don't welcome strangers, bye!" He turned to leave and I watched him strolled towards the door.

"It's actually late already what if he gets hurt? What if something bad happens to him? It won't hurt to let him stay for a night you know," My subconscious spoke within me.

"Hey!" I called out.

"Please don't leave!" I said.

"Don't worry I can find my way around,"

"No, it's late already you can stay."

"Thanks I will be fine!" He replied.

"You're not listening, are you?" I asked.

"But I just said I will be fine,"

"The street is dangerous It won't be cool if anything happens to you."

"I'm a stranger, my safety shouldn't mean anything to you, remember!"

"No, you're human being, someone's friends, probably someone's lover and Definitely they would be miserable if you're hurt."

"Oh! Let me worry about that," he said.

"You can stay for the night,"

"My life is safe and secured!"

"How?" I asked baffled.

"Don't worry kira, I will be fine," he said and staggered towards the door.

I can't let him go! It's not safe out there!

I jerked after him in a swift fly and heartily made to held him. He dodged my grips and I met the wall instead. "Ouch!" My head slammed hard on the damn wall and I fell on my chest abruptly. I felt a thick liquid galloped out of my forehead and everywhere became blurred.

Miles'POV

Shit!

I sighed and held her hands. Slowly, I dragged her and made her laid comfortably on the floor. Blood gushed out of her wounded head and I hissed out. Her eyes slammed tight and I inhaled with my hands running through my hair. Okay, what a stupid mess. I shouldn't have dodged her grips. My eyes slithered back to her head and those blood built nothing but the urge for blood. My fangs hurt and my eyes flashed in curiosity. I felt my veins shrinking round my muscles, I inhaled and walked into her bathroom, picked up spare of towel and rushed back to her. I gulped a mouthful of air and dried up those blood gushing outta her head. I felt her breath and I adjusted my sight.

Shit!

She's unconscious.

I felt pathetic over her current states and carried her gently. I placed her on her bed and worked on her hurt magically. My eyes roamed round her young body as I worked gently on her wound. It's crazy, i'm helping my rivals. She's human and I hate them. Guess, I'm doing all these just so I can use her to achieve my goal. Yeah, I'm not actually helping her. I Huffed and covered her with the blanket, tossed her hair off her face.

She's beautiful.

Gosh! I can't believe I'm doing this already. First day and here I am missing up.

Dammit!!

My fangs hurt and I sniffed loudly. I sat slowly on the bed and stared at her cute face.

I really need to concentrate.

________Flash back_______

David's POV

It has always been my wildest dreams to watch Miles breaks into nothing. He is my brother but that doesn't change the fact that I hate him. He's a bloody threat to my happiness and that's totally unacceptable.

My soul was filled with anticipations, I wanted to watch Miles lose the throne to me. I wanted to ruin his vision of rulling the world after the victory song and I wanted to have him subjected to my orders. That was all that matters right now. I was seated at the edge of a dark space and I caught sight of someone. A folklore vampire in a nightclub, I couldn't ignore the dark carnal craving she ignited in me, It was indeed a unique feeling's. My work for Vampirerotique, the sensual cinema I runs with three other vampire can wait. All I want right now is a raw pleasure to satisfy my lustful hungers and it could be with a woman whom most modern vampires would consider as weakling or a ragged creatures.

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?Caitlin?

It was a dark boring night at the club and my dump Dad, was getting into my skin all in the name of Miles. Funny enough, I felt nothing for him. He irritated me and I hate his guts because he was too soft for my liking.

My heart craved for David, Mile's stepbrother. Yeah, his hot gaze drove me wild. I fantasized about him alot, and I don't mind getting laid by him. I was seated sipping from my glass reluctantly and eventually someone walked up to where I was seated. He was tall, dark, and sexy. The vampire guy who catches my eyes and I adore sweetness with everything in me. I couldn't believe the ferocity of the desire he unleashed into me. Perhaps, the fact that I enjoyed the feelings of his sexy eyes on mine and his silent pursuit of me in the clubs each night.

I can't just wait to have him screw me like his whore.

I won't be strong enough to resist the allure of David and his offer to share his bed.

"Hey!" He said and my heart shut down in ecstasy.

That was the beginning of our forbidden romance.

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David's POV

A dirty smile filled my cheeks as I watched her undressed me slowly and her nasty hands roamed round my aroused body sending excitement down my spine. My lips pouted in fantasy as she pulled off my pant.

She was Caitlin. My stepbrother's betrothed. We have been concealing our affections all this while, but not again. Miles is gone and I won't hesitate to get rid of him fully and have the throne, and Caitlin will a plus for me. She's the one I want! She pleases my soul.

I pulled her into a tight hug and a soft moan escaped her lips as our naked bodies bruised warmly.

"I love you David," she moaned out as I lashed out my romance prowess on her. Her body sauntered when I locked lips with hers.

After a passionate love making she rested on my chest truly satisfied.

"I can kill to be with you forever," She smiled.

"Killing is not for the soft, remember!" I said and she chuckled.

"Did you just refer to me as soft?" She narrowed her eyes brown in anticipation.

"I never said that" I laughed.

"I can't be a soft soft soul, not when I spend most time with the hardest man on earth," She said hitting my chest slightly.

"I love the way you understand me."

"Because you hold my happiness in your hands,"

"I'm keeping you for life," I said.

"That's the more reasons, Miles, has to go!" She said slowly and I nodded.

Kira's POV

I woke up and stretched my bones reluctantly on the bed. I felt a sharp pain banged across my forehead and I winced. Slowly, I groaned rubbing my forehead and mm eyes adjusted widely. Last night memories crossed my mind and snappily I sat up and touched my forehead again and again.

No crack huh?

My eyes scanned round the room in confusion and I tried to recollect what really happened. Obviously I smashed my head on the wall last night and passed out.

"Yeah!" His voice jolted me outta my thought and I almost freak out.

"What are you still doing here?" I yelled out and he walked toward him.

"Probably waiting for you to wake up," he said calmly.

"I bruised my head last night, where's the crack?"

"Healed" He said.

"I don't get it!" I said baffled.

"Somethings are not meant to be gotten,"

"Not again, dude!"

"Wait, what the hell are you?"

"I'm sorry bye!"

"No way," I yelled.

"Kira, what's wrong with you?" Dad yelled from the passage.

"Shit!" Miles hissed and a light frown crept across his cold face.

"Kira, open this damn door!" Dad knocked hard on the door.

Okay, what the fuck?

What am I gonna tell my dad about him?

Gosh!!

Maybe I'm going to tell him Miles is my boyfriend.

Shit!!

Why would I even imaging that?

"Kira!!" Dad yelled and the door flung opened.