Brothers

It was cold. Selene was never cold. She was in a soft bed and covered only by a thin black sheet. Her clothes were gone. Everything came rushing back to her. “Michael!” She moaned his name. He could have saved her from Markus. Why did she leave with out him?



Hers guns and clothes were gone. As she got out of bed her feet sank into a thick black carpet. The room was lavishly furnished. She had to get back to Michael. He would be looking for her. There were no windows in this room which made her believe that it was a vampire haven. Just where she didn’t want to be. There were no clothes in the room so she left through the black door, completely naked.



The hall outside the door was barely lit. It was also lined with doors identical to the one she silently closed behind her. Making less than a whisper of a sound she headed to the left then crouched down at the end of the hallway. She had found the entrance: large oak doors to the right and directly in front of a wide set of stairs. He was there! Markus standing with what appeared to be six other vampires. All of whom she did not know.



Gain cut off from speaking as Lord Markus Corvinus suddenly turned rudely away from him as he spoke of the latest situation with the Lycans. The next thing he knew the Lord was stumbling backwards and there was a naked woman on him. Blazing white eyes full of hate flashed before him. He knew instantly who she was. It was Viktor’s daughter! Selene! She was wanted for crimes against all of vampire kind. She had killed her own sire and run off with a lycan hybrid! His dark eyes were wide as Markus struggled with the crazed woman. Her fists flew at him with deadly precision. This was the most well know Deathdealer of all time… And she was completely naked and apparently oblivious of the fact. Her open palm smacked into Markus' chest, knocking him back a step with a move that had the potential to kill a mortal. It took six, deadly punches to the face from Markus to knock her unconscious.



Markus stood up from her, panting. He wanted her again already. There was still a trace of his father’s blood in her veins. It had to be. Combined with his still filling her she had to strength to challenge him. If he was weak, she might even beat him. He had to tame her. He wanted her strength for his own, to add to his own incredible prowess. He knew if he could seduce her she would be forever torn between him and the hybrid. So be it, the hybrid would protect her always. All the better. He smiled as he lifted her from the floor, her body limp, but not for long. The other’s had left, all but Gain. Could he be more bothersome? “Know this, Selene is mine now and her crimes against our kind are forgotten from this point forward.”



“Viktor once claimed the same my Lord. Are you certain she is worth the risk?” Gain’s eyes travelled over the pale body in Markus’ arms. He nervously ran his dark fingers through his long, straight black hair as Markus turned powerful, blazing blue eyes on him. Gain bowed low and backed away from the fiery haired vampire.



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He was inside her again. And this time she knew it was not her Michael. Selene came to with a sudden violent thrashing of her body which was on a bed with her enemy fucking her hard against the soft sheets. In less than a second she was away from him. She couldn’t help the fear that coiled like a cold snake in her stomach. He was too strong. She couldn’t get away from him. She fought the fear back as she turned and moved toward the window. The crash of glass breaking echoed behind her as she leaped from the closed window. Glass bit into her arms and hands and two her dismay she landed hard on the roof of the third story. She had prayed she would find the ground outside this window. Nothing seemed to be going her way.



Selene hit the ground hard and fell forward into a crouch. Without looking back to see if he pursued she leapt up only to have strong arms wrap about her. She screamed her rage out into the night. “How long have I been here?!” She demanded shivering at the feel of his naked body pressed against her back and pulling hopelessly at his those arms.



“Selene.” He moaned the word into her ear and she jerked her head away. “Stay with me… And watch the sun rise this morning. It draws near, can’t you feel it?” She could feel it, like any vampire that fears the dawn. The arms that circled her were corded with muscle. His flesh was grey and she knew he was in his other form. A form that no other vampire possessed.



“You can not rule the vampires Markus, you are not a vampire.” He laughed as the sun inched up the horizon. Suddenly her elbow smashed into his inhuman face, turning his head to the side. In two easy moves he had her on the ground beneath him. She looked up at that bat like face and lashed out at it. He buried his face in her neck, uncaring of her attack and opened his fangs over her neck, sucking as he forced her legs apart. She struggled, screaming as he forced pleasure on her easily, sliding in and out of her. Her body bucked as she neared a forced climax, his cock easily finding that spot deep inside as if he knew every inch of her already. “Nooooo!” She screamed as the light of the sun touched her. It was a few seconds before she realized it was not burning and she screamed out her orgasm shortly after his.



Markus collapsed on top of her and she struggled and squirmed under him. He enjoyed the feel of her as she pulled away and ran, only to disappear over the side of the third story roof. “Selene, I'll find you again.” He whispered and with two easy flaps of his long wings, that grew into place with a mere thought, returned to his room.