Джена Шоуолтер - Twisted стр 11.

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Youre sure about Chompers? he croaked.

Completely. Im warded from neck to ankle just to keep him under control, but I can still hear him.

A miracle he didnt ask for proof.

Lets talk about this tomorrow, after your medication has worn off, she said on a sigh. All right?

He watched her lips as she spoke. They were red and lush, and he wanted to bite them, too.

Maybe he hadnt taken enough blood from the human. Wait. Scratch maybe. He hadnt. Otherwise, his mouth would not be watering. His gums would not be aching, his muscles clenching.

Aden?

He almost leaped from the throne and threw himself at her. If he didnt look away, he would throw himself at her. Stand behind me. Please.

The demand was harsher than hed intended, but he didnt apologize.

Shock rather then affront claimed her delicate features. Then her eyes narrowed, and she pivoted, standing beside him rather than behind him as ordered.

He could still feel the heat of her body, the warmth of her breath trekking over him. Close vicinity of any kind was also a problem, then. But before he could send her away, a female moan echoed, followed by the grunt of a male. Instinctively Aden reached for the daggers strapped to his ankles.

There were no daggers strapped to his ankles.

Didnt matter. He stood, surveying his throne room. His subjects had yet to enterhe could hear them gathering outside the room, speculating about what he desired. How long would they

A couple locked in a heated kiss entered through the far left door. The male had his back to Aden, was walking the female toward a column, pressing her against it. Aden saw dark hair in disarray and a T-shirt ripped along the ribs. Saw jeans worn loose and bagging around lean hips. In fact, the only things holding up those jeans were the girls legs.

They must not have heard about the meeting.

The female was a blonde Aden hadnt seen before but somehow recognized. Her eyes were closed, but he knew her irises were hazel. Her fangs chewed at her bottom lip as blood dripped down her chin. Clearly, she had fed before theyd started this.

This. In his throne room. Without his permission.

Adens ire rose. And yet, deep, deep inside, he was also amused. Maybe even a bit envious.

Victoria must have only just realized what was happening, because she gasped. Aden didnt need to turn around to know her cheeks were flushed a pretty pink. The heat blasting off her had intensified, wrapping around him like an invisible chain.

He waited until the pair finished and the boy was zipping up his pants, the girl straightening her robe. A robe very much like Victorias. Long, dark and easily removable. Dont go there. The couple was lucky the others hadnt ceased their debate outside the doors.

Aden cleared his throat as he sat back down.

The boy wheeled around, and the first thing Aden noticed were the perfect punctures in his neck, set in the eyes of the snake tattooed there, both still seeping with bright crimson nectar.

His mouth watered again. Was he drooling?

Seeing him, the girl gasped in horror and dropped to her knees, her head bowed. Your majesty. Im so sorry. I should not have entered without your express permission. I will shear my hair, rip my skin to ribbons and throw myself over a cliff. Just say the word. I would never have intentionally offended you.

Be quiet. Bloodtaste

He must have stiffened or made ready to rise, because Victoria settled her hand on his shoulder and held him down. He could have brushed her aside but didnt. He liked the weight there, slight though it was. Liked knowing he had only to grab her wrist and tug and she would be in his lap. Her neck, close. Her blood, in his mouth.

Deep breath in, deep breath out. Again. Again. The bloodlust faded, but only slightly. Slightly, but enough.

Yo, Ad, the boy said.

Aden studied a face hed seen every day for months. Rough, scarred in a few places. Seth. What are you doing here?

Seth flashed an unrepentant smile. Came looking for you. Dans worried. Everyones worried.

Emotions came back in a flood, guilt the front-runner, but each evaporated in the blink of an eye. How did you find me?

Shannon. He followed your friend Riley, who snuck into your room to grab some of your crap.

Shannon lived at the D and M, had been his roommate, and was one of the good guys. He also had tracking skills Aden hadnt known about.

Gotta admit, though, I didnt expect this. Seth waved his hand across the gothicly designed room. I mean vampires? Can you say incredible?

Adens attention returned to the girl, who was still kneeling, her body quaking as she silently cried. Enough. You had permission to be here. I summoned every one for a meeting. Now rise and take a seat.

Thank you. Thank you so much, majesty. She straightened, her gaze never finding the courage to meet his, and backtracked to obey.

Part of him took great satisfaction in that. The other part of him was distressed. Have you been claimed as a blood-slave? he asked Seth.

No, way! Im no ones slave. Seth flicked an invisible piece of lint off his shoulder. Did someone try to claim me, though? Yeah. Some dude. Until I mentioned how tight you and I are, and he couldnt get away from me fast enough. Had the opposite affect on the girls. Its been open season on my body, baby.

Tight? Once upon a time, Seth had wanted to hack him to pieces and nail those pieces to the ranch walls.

No wonder you kept this place a secret. You got all the tail you could wantand more.

How long have you been here? Victoria asked, her voice as sharp as one of the daggers Aden had wanted. How many times have you been bitten?

Dark eyes swung to her. And stayed. And fell over her, taking all of her in. Aden stiffened and forced himself to hold on to the armrests before he did something hed regret. Namely, rip out his friends eyeballs.

Hinges creaked as a door was opened. Footsteps sounded. Multiple pairs. No conversation, however. That had ended. Vampires and blood-slaves came into view, each finally taking their places on the tiers, as ordered.

Seth looked back at them, waved with enthusiasm, then returned his attention to Aden. I havent been here long, he answered. And Ive been bitten a lot.

No symptoms of losing too much blood? Aden asked at the same time Victoria said, Are you craving the bites?

What is this? National Interrogate Seth Day? No symptoms. And yes, Im craving. Who could have guessed how fun those fangs could be?

Aden heard her swallow a mouthful of crackling air, knew she was concerned and confused. But your eyes are not glazed.

I know, Seth replied. Theyre straight up awesome.

But Victoria twirled the ends of her hair around her finger. How have you not become a blood-slave, addicted to the bite?

Seth wiggled his brows. Maybe I havent been bitten by the right girl. Hey, so, you want to give me a go?

Victoria rolled her eyes, and Aden gnashed his teeth. Flirting with the princess was not allowed. Ever. Does Dan know where you are?

Seth shifted from one foot to the other, at last uncomfortable. Not really.

So you disappeared, like me? Worried him?

Well, its not like I can tell him what I found, now, is it?

More and more vampires were filing into the room. He could feel their eyes on him, their curiosity blistering him. More than that, he could feel the desires of their beasts. Those beasts wanted to be with him, to touch him. Theyd missed him.

What about the other boys? he asked, continuing his conversation with Seth. He was king. He could do whatever he wished. How are they?

Well, Terry and RJ are moving out as planned. Next week, in fact. Oh, and Dan caught Shannon and Ryder together.

What? Hed known Shannon was gay. Known Shannon had thoughthopedRyder was gay. But Ryder had treated Shannon as if he had the plague ever since Shannon had made a pass at him. And?

And, Dan was pretty cool about it. He told them the rest of us arent allowed to date while were on the ranch, so they arent allowed to, either. They cant be alone together or anything like that.

Dan was a better guy than Aden had given him credit forand hed given the guy a lot of credit. You have to go back.

No. No way. This setup is too sweet. The chicks come on to me like theyre flies and Im honey. Seth pursed his lips. I mean, like theyre bears and Im honey.

Aden didnt want to know how many bears the boy had entertained. Have there been fights over you?

Seths chest puffed up. Dont mean to brag, buthell, its not bragging if its true, right? Yeah, theres been a fight. Just a few hours ago, in fact.

And the loser was now enslaved. Youre going back, and thats final, he said, something inside himsome kind of heatwrapping around the words as they left his mouth.

Seth straightened abruptly, and his eyes glazed over. Yes. Going back. He spun on his heels and strode down the red carpet without another word.

Shocking.

Wait, Victoria called, a bit of panic in her voice.

He kept walking.

I said wait! she shouted.

Again, he kept walking.

Aden, stop him, she pleaded.

Her desperation reached the core of him, and he found himself reacting, obeying. Seth, stop, he called, the heat still pulsing around the words.

Seth halted but didnt turn around.

Tell him to forget his time here. Her hand, which had never left his shoulder, tightened its grip, her fingertips digging into his muscle. Tell him theres no such thing as a vampire.

And hell believe me? Just like that?

Yes.

Doubtful. Still. Aden thought about it, wanting to please her in this, but unsure why he wanted to please her in this. In the end, he said, Seth, return to Dan. Tell him you found me, that Im alive and well and living somewhere else, but do not mention the vampires.

Return. Dan. Found. Well. No vampires.

Thats when realization struck. His heart beat a ragged tattoo in his chest. Voice Voodoo, Mary Ann called the vampire ability to speak and manipulate. Right now, Aden was using Voice Voodoo. He didnt know how, wasnt sure it would last, but damned if he wouldnt enjoy it.

You hated when Victoria used Voice Voodoo on others.

Well, that was before.

Before you became an asshole? Power is going to your head, and if you dont fight this, youll stay like this forever.

Great. He was still talking to himself. And wasnt that a wonderful development. One half of him loathed the other half of him. At this rate, hed soon be fist fighting himself.

Tell him to forget us, Victoria begged. Please.

No.

Why?

Because Aden could use a human ally. Because having eyes and ears on the outside was a good thing. Because hed said so. Seth. Go.

Seth went, leaving Aden alone with his vampires. The tiers were now overflowing with bodies. A sea of pale faces, both male and female. There was Draven at the front, a fake smile aimed up at him.

Lauren and Stephanie, Victorias sisters, were up front, as well. They were scowling at him. Scowls that did nothing to diminish their beauty. Both were blonde, but one had blue eyes and the other green. One was a warrior, the other a wannabe human.

And there were the silver-haired councilmen, paler than all the rest because theyd been alive so much longer and could no longer tolerate the sunlight.

Every vampire wore some type of black robe, and every slave wore some type of white robe. White and black, white and black, interspersed, hypnotizing.

Shifters in full wolf form lined the bottom of the rows, guarding their beloved vamps and watching him warily. While the vamps might follow him blindly, the wolves never would. Oh, they would serve whoever was crowned king, but he would have to work for their affection.

Affection was important to cultivate, for the wolves produced the substance that could slaughter Adens people.

I brought you here for two reasons, he said, not deigning to rise. Silence greeted the announcement. The first, to remind you that I am alive and well.

Now, murmurs arose. Whether they were of approval or disappointment, he wasnt sure and didnt care.

The second reason is to remind you of what I can do. Beasts, he called, ready to make his point. Come to me.

Expressions morphed to differing degrees of horror. Someone whimpered. Someone else groaned. Behind him, he heard a scream. Then, shadows began to rise over a few of the vampires. A few more. More. All. Dark wings expanded, flapping, filling empty air.

Slowly those shadows solidified, becoming monsters straight out of nightmares. Snouts formed and scarlet eyes glowed. Thick, dragonlike torsos roseroseand those solidified as well. Hoofed feet appeared next and stomped down the steps.

Vampires screeched and scrambled away. These monsters had been inside them, but when freed, even they couldnt control them. And usually, a beast went for its host first, chomping and chewing until vampire organs were mush inside the supposedly indestructible skin. This time, the beasts raced for Aden.

He stood, cast a quick glance over his shoulder to ensure that Victoria was safeshed pressed herself against the far wall, her eyes wide with fear. Chompers stood beside her, clawed feet scraping at the dais as he tried to hold himself back, his nostrils flared, his fangs exposed, his saliva blowing at Victoria with every exhalation he made.

To me, Aden reminded him.

That beastly head swung around, and their gazes met. Like a favored pet who knew hed get a treat, Chompers lost his air of aggression and clomped his way over. His tongue rolled out and his tail wagged. Then Aden was surrounded, being licked and nudged by others.

Chompers shoved his way to the front, snorting once, twice. He seemed tofrown?

Whats wrong? Aden asked him.

The beast sniffed, sniffed, and yes, he was indeed frowning.

Do I smell different, boy? Like a vampire?

A nod.

And you dont like it?

Another nod.

The cold part of Aden took offence. The other part of him, still buried so deeply, wanted to fix it. Come on, he said, scratching behind Chompers ear. Lets all go outside and play. Maybe thatll help.

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