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"Reckless," - pt 3

You seemed to like it a lot, so why not. I like it too

Also this is the final part 😂😂
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Marinette woke up in a strange room. Her eyes had to adjust to the dim lighting.

"Good morning, princess," a strange figure came to the room and sat down next to her on the bed and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

When Marinette remembered what happened, she shot up, but got pushed down by the blonde. "Calm down, you need to rest,"

"Hell no! Let me go, you bastard," she tried to get out of his grip, but she wasn't able to.

"What do you even want from me?!" she asked, still struggling to get free.

"Listen, princess," Adrien was able to hold her still with his strenght. She was still weak, due the affect the bite gave her.

Becoming mate with a vampire is always tiring, especially if it's against the person's will.

"Just let me go!" she cried and gave up on trying to break free.

She didn't protest when he lifted up her fragile frame and placed her on his lap. Her head leaned on his chest, silently sobbing. "What do you want from me?"

"I just want a mate, princess. You are now mine, so I suggest you start acting like it," he softly muttered and pressed a kiss on the top of her head.

"I-I don't want to be your mate," a strange feeling in her stomach began. It felt like something was eating her from inside.

She must have been hungry.

"Once the ritual is done, it's done. You can never go back to change it," he said and smiled at her.

She bit her lip, trying to figure out a solution. "A-And if I kill you?"

"Remember when your mother died?" he asked her, which made her look up in confusion.

"How do you know that?" she hissed.

"Do you remember it?" he repeated the question.

"I-I do. Clearly as day," when she looked in his eyes, something she has never seen before was present.

"Then you remember the emptiness you felt?"

"Y-Yeah," she nodded. "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because that would be the same emptiness you would feel, if I died. I am your mate now, which means you will start warming up to me," he smirked and leaned his head down, so they were centimeters apart.

"I-I doubt I would feel a thing if you died! You're a bloodsucker," she spat, but not as harsly as she intended to.

She wanted to yell at him, hurt him and maybe even kill him, but at that moment she knew that was not possible. He had her in some sort of trans, which she kind of didn't want to snap out.

"If I'm a bloodsucker, then what does that make you?" he asked her and brought his finger up to caress her lip.

She opened her mouth and as she slid her tongue across her teeth, she felt two teeth being sharper than normally.

Her breath hitched as she tried to get out of his grip. "No! You did not turn me into one of you!"

"I'm sorry, princess, but a vampire's mate has to be a vampire. So I had to turn you before I was able to mark you," he shrugged.

"W-Why!" she cried, but she felt the same hurtful feeling inside her stomach again.

She groaned in pain and rolled in a ball, trying to get the pain away.

"You're hungry," he stated.

"Yeah, how would you figure that out, Sherlock?" she groaned in pain again and started crying. Why was it so hard?

Adrien sighed and cut his arm, so the fresh blood poured out.

Marinette's eyes widened as she struggled to get away from him. "I don't want to drink blood! I won't!"

"Marinette," his voice was low. "Drink now, before you get into more pain,"

She shook her head, trying to get away from his grip.

"No please! I don't want to..-"

Marinette wiped away her tears and swallowed hard. The blood looked so delicious, she could smell it.

Just one sip..-No. She was not a vampire.

"Marinette, please dri..-" before Adrien knew it, he fell back on the bed and felt a sharp pain in his neck.

He felt how the blood left his body and how Marinette's tears ran down his shoulder.

He smiled, knowing she wouldn't in be pain anymore and straightened his neck a little more, to give her better access.

His hand traveled up to her hair and got tangled between it. "Don't worry, princess. Life as a vampire isn't half as bad as you think,"

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