The Billionaires Bloodlust

Charles ran panting, calling for Emrys. His eyes were extremely dizzy, he could not understand his mood.

Or what was wrong with him. Emrys appeared in his room, he stared in the face of the prince, he smiled and shook his head.

"How had the mighty fallen?." You a king? The sorcerer thought to himself, you are not fit to rule over your own harem.

Charles regained control over himself and stood to his feet. Still dizzy, he asked the sorcerer what had become of him.

"It is up to your father to answer that question."

Charles looked at the sorcerer with indignation, he knew fully well that this was a trap.

He held the sorcerers collar firmly, like his life depended on it.

Without warning he slammed the sorcerer head against the wall, thrice.

Emrys struggled to be free from his grip.

Charles being weak finally let go, as he fell to the floor.

Chloe felt restless, ever since they were children, she had felt Charles pain whenever he was in trouble.

And this was one of those times, she needed to know what happened to him.

"Did someone call you?." Peter asked her. Chloe paused.

She turned to Peter. She told him that her brother was in trouble and she could feel it but Peter could not care less.

She belonged to him now, and until they took the oath, she had no right to think of anyone else but him.

He placed his hands on her forehead. Immediately she forgot all her worries. "What I'm I doing outside?." She became as confused as a lost puppy.

It was time for there wedding, he pulled her taking her hand in his, headed for the priest.

The priest sat with folded legs, as smoke filled the air.

Peters father stood behind him, admiring his son's beautiful bride, he knew his son had good taste, but he did not know his wife was this beautiful.

He wanted her to himself as well. During the wedding something strange happened Chloe eyes tingled, she blinked so hard she almost went blind.

"Do you believe in me?." A deep masculine voice spoke behind her, believe?, how could she believe in someone she could not see.

Peter screamed. "Enough!, come out of your hiding place and quit your drama!."

A female figure walked seductively towards him. Chloe panted.

The beautiful woman looked at Chloe and sneered, she just met her enemy.

"You think you could dump me and get married to a commoner."

Peter rolled his eyes, he thought they've already spoken about this.

Amanda, was Peters first love he could never leave her for anyone else, but unfortunately his father despised her, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Until I get my inheritance, I am but a puppet do you understand?." Peter spoke as gently as he could to Amanda.

Amanda reminded Peter that he was immortal, and need not to be tossed about to his father's whims.

Peter cautioned her to reduce her voice, so Chloe would not hear.

Chloe was guided by an unseen hand towards, Peters father's bedroom, he sat there on the gold edge of his king sized bed.

"I can imagine how you feel, being forced into a marriage you do not understand.

But just imagine you could have this and more, for a just price." He walked up to Chloe, and placed his hand on her hair.

While using his tongue to caress her cheek, Chloe pushed him and slapped him.

"Hmmm, I love aggressive women."

Chloe turned to leave but Peters father pulled her closer to him forcefully.

"To the others I am known as a verbal beast but to you I will be a sexual one."

Peters father tried to force his fingers down Chloe's thighs.

But Chloe screamed,her echoed pushed him away smashing the windows.

Emrys fell in the queen chambers. Charles looked at him in a daze.

Charles regretted sending his father to the den but for all he knew his father could be dead.

Peters father got up and blocked Chloe's way.

She was confused.

"How did you move from there to there within a second?."

Peters father smirked.

"It's a family secret my love."

He pushed her to his bed, and tore her dress, fumbling with her breasts, Chloe had no choice but to surrender in tears.

Suddenly the door opened, it was Peter, he saw his father lying on his bride.

"Oh common dad, at least have some shame, and shut the door sometimes."

Chloe's tear dropped how could her husband be so heartless and watch his father raped her to scorn.

Peter went to his room to tend to Amanda.

"Did you find the cause of the noise?." Amanda asked.

Peter smiled "Just my father and he's disgusting traditions."

Amanda smiled. "Why don't we have our own tradition right here."

But Peter was not in the mood, he was remarried twice, this was his third bride and although his father had done this act with the others.

What he was doing with Chloe angered him irritated him. He would not stand for it at all.

Peter went into his father's room to teach him a lesson, but he was too late.

Chloe was dehumanized, she laid down helplessly in her blood.

As she mourned the loss of her virginity. She thought about Sky, the man she loved, and what he would think of her now.

Peter was about to cover her with a clean sheet, when she looked at him with daggers in her eyes.

He understood and let go, there was nothing he could do now to win her respect .

"Peter." His father called.

"Your beautiful bride, was amazing, you can keep her, I got what I wanted.

Come on and sign these papers, get your inheritance."

Peter looked at him, his eye lids darkening, this was absurd, never in his life had he seen his father stoop so low, and it overwhelmed him, the anger, the hate.

Peter jumped on his dad, his neck held firmly in place in Peters mouth.