Mated Pt 01

Chapter One

- Arcadia -

"Be safe and make sure you call us when you get there." He says, walking me to the door of the house.

"I will, dad. Don't worry, I will be on the plane for a good 8 hours. It will be a while before you hear from me." We both stand in the entry way as I get ready to leave for Ireland. So excited that I will be going on my first trip outside of the US. I'm going to be away for 7 days traveling with my friends, the perfect graduation gift.

I hear the clicking of paws as my dog, Brody, walks out the living room.. My parents are taking care him while I'm away and will keep an eye on the plants in my apartment. I bend forward to pet Brody on the head, not forgetting too scratch the magic spot behind his ear.

"Just make sure you take good care of my baby boy while I'm away." My adorable little pup spins in a quick circle and then drops to the ground, almost in protest of me leaving him behind.. Spoiled... He goes with me everywhere.

"I'll be back soon, be good!"

"He is easier to look after than you were!" He says laughing "Anyway he is not a puppy anymore he just naps most days."

A loud honk outside that interrupts the moment, the Uber arrived.

"You better get going before you miss the flight, you'll friends will miss you if you're not there. Not to mention, Marlow will blame me if you dont show." He pretends to shudder at the thought before he hugs me then shoos me out the door.. I wave goodbye to my father as he shuts it behind me. After greeting the driver and storing my bags, I climb into the car settleing in for the 45 minute drive. She makes some small talk then turns on the music. Even through my excitement, I can feel the home sickness creeping in as we get on the road.

- Declan -

"Well Brody, looks like it's just you and me for now. Phoebe won't be home for a couple of hours." Looking out the window, watching as my daughters taxi turns the corner. Brody just looks at me then trots over to his bed..

Shaking my head as I start heading towards my little home office.. My plan for the rest of the day is to work on my current project until my wife gets home. The manuscript is about a week behind where it should be if it is going to be out on time. Opening the door, I take a deep breath readying the list of things to do in my head. My hand combs through my hair. The shoulder length black locks constantly in my eyes. I unlock my computer and get to work...

Deep in thought, I hear a knock at the door, jumping as a let out a curse.

"Fucking Christ!" I take a deep breath to calm my heart to calm then glance towards the clock. Four hours have passed in a flash and Phoebe has made it home already.

"Come in!" I yell through the doors

"Hey honey! I hope I didn't interrupt your concentration." She walks over to the front of my desk.

"No, you're fine. Just startled me a bit, give me a minute." I start saving my work, impressed with my progress. It is not quite where it should be but my editor will be pleased with today's results.

"Did Cade get to the airport on time this morning?" Nodding I reply, "Yeah, said she would call once she landed. Probably still has at least 5 hours left until she gets to Ireland."

Phoebe starts to walk behind me and bends down to pet a sleeping Brody. He must have snuck in behind me when I left the room earlier. It's surprising how such a big dog can sneak anywhere.

Checking my phone, I see a text from Cade saying that her flight was delayed by 2 hours so. There is something from Nate too. He wants to have a guys night out.

"Actually her plane was running behind so she won't be calling for a while. Also Nate wants me to go out tonight. Would that be okay with you?"

"I guess so, I just plan to read and pass out." She gets up to leave the room. "I'm going to get out of of these clothes and get in the tub. Don't come home too late." I get up making my way to the stairs pausing at the bottom of the steps to reply to Nate.

"Okay thank you honey!" I send short text back letting him know that I will be there. All the while an image of her naked in the tub lingers in my imagination. The curve of her hip feeling like a phantom on the palm of my hand. I'll probably end up waking her up tonight after I get back, I think with a smile. With us being busy at work, we haven't had much time to relax by ourselves. I follow her up the stairs to get ready to meet Nate, none the wiser of the trouble this night would bring to my family. After 20 mins I'm heading out the door. The click of the lock sliding into place marking the next chapter of my life..

Chapter Two

- Arcadia -

"We've arrive, Arcadia." A soft chime of a woman's voice pierces the fade.

Blinking a few times, trying to shake the fog out of my head.

"Oh I'm sorry ma'am, I don't remember what we were talking about?

"Oh just about how you are going to love it here darling. This castle was supposedly the home of ancient royalty, of course we've updated it." she said with a chuckle.

- Declan -

*RINGTONE PLAYING*

I groan as I roll over. The shrill noise of my phone grating on my hears to the point of pain. I send whoever it was to voicemail, It's to early for talking. I look at the time. It's only three in the morning. I groan again. I must be getting old, memories of partying until dawn flash through my head. Now it's only three and I'm already home, tired and probably hungover. I throw my arm over my eyes an take a couple deep breaths to prepare myself to move.

As I finally rise from the couch I start to feel better. A little dizzy and thirsty but fine. I decide to stop by the kitchen to grab a bottle of water on my way upstairs. I finish chugging it as I enter the bedroom. Setting the bottle down I look at the bed. I see Phoebe fast a sleep, snoring so loud I don't know how I didn't notice it from down stairs.

Blocking out the noise, I notice the shape of her body. How someone can be so tempting while asleep? I start undressing as I make my way to the bed. My shirt hits the floor first then my hands move to the button of my jeans. I rub my dick through my pants and moan.. All thoughts of sleeping disintegrates. She mumbles as I wiggle my way closer to her while climbing into bed. The moonlight coming through the window dancing on her dark skin. So beautiful, I never noticed the bedroom being this bright at night. Probably the hangover making my eyes more sensitive to light or maybe there is full moon shining tonight.

I place my hand on her slim waist. She doesn't move. While slowly grazing my fingers over her hip in zigzagging patterns then slide back up to her waist. Still no reaction. My body's wants are starting to become demands as I grab her hips and grind her ass into my hardness, her shorts getting in the way. This causes a moan to escape her lips. Finally! A reaction. Even if it was just a small one. It's a start.

I roll Phoebe over onto her back and hover over her still sleeping form. I give a few soft kisses on her lips then make my way down the right side of her neck. Still not fully awake she can only half respond to my advances. Her head rolls to the side to giving me more access to her neck. My hands creep up her shirt coming into contact with the smooth underside of her breast. No longer content with her sleepy responses, I grab both wrists and trap them above her head. I brace the other hand on the headboard and bring my lips to her ear....

"Phoebe, time to wake up." I growl in her ear. My lusts have grown to a fever pitch, I had no intention of being this forceful. "Wake up." I repeat, the words leaving a sharp pain behind it my throat. Her eyes snap open at my command. "There you are baby." I say as I rub my dick against her..

"Declan? " she asks squinting in the dark.The tone of her voice hinted with sleepiness.

I kiss her with passion that I thought was long gone between us. My cock aching to be buried in her soft wet heat.

"I need you." I growl. My grip tightening on her wrists. Her protest dies as I recapture her lips. I get the same odd feeling in my throat from earlier as I say,

"Just let me fuck you". Her eyes glaze over slightly. It takes a minute but she eventually replies with a nod of her head. Not needing to hear it twice I drive my cock into her waiting pussy. Her back arches and a gasp fills the silence. My cock twitches inside her. Phoebe is responding to me now but is way to tense for it to be enjoyable.

Putting my lips back to her ear, I whisper.

"Relax and enjoy it." The feeling in my throat returned but not quite as uncomfortable as before. Phoebes pussy floods with wetness, coating my cock. I groan and pull back only the tip remaining inside her. As slowly as my body would allow I enter her again. The speed frustrating her and eliciting a whine in response. Somehow ignoring my bodies need to plunge into her, I keep this frustrating pace.

Phoebe is now rolling her hips trying to entice me to move faster. This broke the last shred self control I had left and I start pounding her as hard as I can. The feeling her pussy griping my cock is so intense that I'm not going to last much longer. I am determined that she will cum on my cock first. Releasing her wrists, I move one hand to her clit then the other to her nipple. This has the desired effect and she goes off immediately, creaming on my cock harder than she ever has before. Her nails dig at my back as she moves beneath me in orgasm. I can feel her spasms milking my member begging for all I can give her. A inhuman growl made its at up my throat as I emptied myself in her.. We both collapse, falling to the bed. My dick still slightly twitching inside her as we catch our breath.

"To heavy." She says after a few minutes as she pushes on my chest. I roll on my back and she gets up to go to the bathroom. The spell broken at the sudden noise. She walks away from me to the bathroom I notice a trail making it's way down her leg. My desire stirs again. This time it is a lot quieter, I will need some time to recover but it's still there.

My eyes slide shut and I fall asleep with a dull ache in my throat.....

Chapter Three

- Declan -

Ugh, I feel like crap. I shouldn't have drank so much with Nick. I will be feeling this will last for a while.

"Damn, I'm getting old". I roll over to go back to sleep and almost faceplant on the floor.

"What the hell!?" Immediately jarred awake from the shock.

"Good morning sir. I hope you slept well. I will let the mistress know you are awake. One moment please." A man's voice says through a speaker on the table on the far side of the room. His voice warm and welcoming.

"Where am I?!" I shout. I mumble to my self when there was no response.

"Fuck."

Even in this spacious room I feel claustrophobic, there is no door. How can I escape if there is no door? I look around to see if there is anything that could help. The walls are the most amazing green. So dark it almost looks black, the floor is ash colored wood. I see a sitting area with a fireplace with a lit fire to my left and archway to the bathroom on my right. As I calm down a bit I notice something smells heavenly in this room. I take another deep breath when I hear a click in the same direction of the speaker. I freeze getting ready to bolt if necessary when the tallest woman I've seen enters the room from a hidden door.

She is exquisite, I stare in shock. She has to be nearly 8 feet tall. She is wearing a form fitting white blouse tucked into a black skirt that had a slit at each leg. Her red hair slicked back and falls right above her ass. She stood there smiling at me while I adjusted to her presence.

"My darling Declan. How are you feeling this evening? Did you sleep well?"

"Yes." I answered in reflex. "Wait, what - no, who are you, where am I and what the fuck is going on?" I demand.

"So demanding, you're lucky I think you're adorable." She chuckles. "I will answer some of your questions. My name is Elanora, and I am your Mistress."

"Mistress? I'm happily married. I don't need or want a mistress."

"Oh sweetheart, not that kind of mistress. I am your Master." I just stare at her again, not sure if I heard her correctly. "I see you are still in shock, you'll need to be quicker about these things if you are going to survive."

"Survive? What do you mean survive?!"

She smiles at me again, something this time sets me on edge. There is something wicked about it.

"All of my other progeny had already figured it out by this point.. I wonder if the dilution caused this.... If you want to survive as an immortal." Her eyes flashed black so quickly I might have imagined it.

This time it was my turn to laugh, "A immortal, yeah right."

"A vampire to be specific.." she pauses "You dare doubt me?" Her eyes now turn and stay black. She is no longer smiling as she slowly moves towards me. I scramble back to so quickly I smack my head on the head board. Seeing my fear she smiles again, "Believe me or not Declan, it is true. Soon you will understand."

Instead of moving towards me she heads to the sitting area. Walking around the couch she clicks her tongue.

"You haven't even seen the present I left you yet. Poor dear."

Present? What present, I think.

"This one darling. Well, I guess I should say you are her present." She grabs the arm of the couch and spins it around as if it weighed nothing. Not caring that it damaged the floor.

Someone was sleeping there, tied to the couch. I'm not sure why but the wonderful smell has gotten even stronger.

"She should be waking up soon. You're gonna enjoy this, Declan. " She pulls the mask of the sleeping figure.

"Enjoy? What do you mean, how am I supposed to enjoy my daughter? What is she doing here?!" I stare at her sleeping figure. She hasn't moved or made a noise or moved this entire time. "What have you done to her?" I leap off the bed and hurry to her side.

The closer I get the more the overpowering the scent became.

"I'm really surprised you didn't notice her before. She has almost awakened, her fragrance is wonderful is it not? Even mature vampires would have a hard time, not to mention humans would have been under her influence instantly." Her eyes sparkle with interest now back to, what I assume, is her normal shade of green.

The smell now becomes the only thing I can focus on. Taking deeper breaths to take in as much as possible. "No way.."

"Oh yes darling, that is her. That is the sent of a her coming into to power. Awakening is what we prefer to call it. This is my first time seeing one like this up close. It will be fun to watch," she says.

"First vampires, now you say that she is awakening. You have got to be joking, Those are nothing but scary stories an fairy tales. They don't exist! Just let us go! We won't play your sick game! You can't make us!"

The silence is deafening, if feels as if the entire room froze for just the briefest instant. Even with her back to me I can feel the anger radiating from her. She turns around slowly, her eyes fully black again.

"You think you think you can deny me? I am your Mistress and you bow to my whim. I could make you do what ever I desire and you will be compelled to obey." She demands then pauses. "Thankfully, I will not need to make you do anything. Your daughter will do all the work for me." The predatory smile back on her face. She walks back over to the hidden door.

"I tire of your questions and ridiculous denials. I shall return once it is complete." She walks out the door.

"Before I forget," she snaps her fingers and without turning around says,

"Enjoy yourself, darling." I barely catch her waving over her shoulder as the door shuts.