ミ★✫彡
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑
- 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄-
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𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒.
I rubbed the crust out of my eyes and yawned as I sat up.

I hurried and covered my mouth in shock once I saw Mak feeding on an unfamiliar female in his bed.

"Mak-

"Go back to sleep Rhea."

I got up throwing my blankets on my bed annoyingly. "Where have you been?! Why are you feeding on her and especially in front of me!"

"Maybe because it's my nature, Rhea." He bit his fangs into her neck again.

I pulled my wrist towards him. "I told you guys to feed on me if you're hungry! Not on these innocents."

"I said no."

"Does my blood taste bad or something? Please tell me!"

Mak laughed, "No Rhea, you're blood does not smell or taste horribly." He said nonchalantly

"I just don't want to." He wipes the blood off his lips.

"Well, You don't look like you're fucking enjoying it." I eyed the male.

"I am actually."

I ran over to one of my bags and grabbed a pocket knife. "Rhea what are you doing." He stared closely

I sliced my flesh on my wrist, causing blood to drip down. Mak examined me and the blood from the distance- His eyes turning veiny red. "you fucking idiot." He said

Mak stared at the drops of blood continuously, his eyes were never leaving mine or the blood. He looked like he was trying to control it.

"Rhea," he says

Rhea's heart thumped wildly in her chest as she watched Mak's eyes fixed on her as he stuck his fangs into the blonde-headed girl again. His gaze never left her as blood dripped down her wrist, trickling down to drip to the ground. She could see the struggle within him, the way he was trying to control his thirst.

"Stop pushing me away." I softly cried

Mak pushed the female body off of him.
He walked closer to me, his height was towering over me as he gazed into my dark brown eyes. "Why are you so stubborn." He spoken

"I-

"You what?" He interrupted as I was trying to get the right words out.

"I told you I don't want to hurt you and you're still offering me your blood?-and over a random who doesn't even know you?"

"I love you, Mak." I finally breathed out.

I look at Mak, my eyes taking in the way his expression has changed. His gaze is softer now, less guarded than it always is.

"What?" his voice sounding soft.

"I love you Mak and I'm tired of denying it. I hate feeling the way that I am and I can't help it! I understand that you're not looking for love, I get it.- Vampires and humans can never work out but I'm tired of hiding it.
I'm a selfless person, I care about others who don't even care about me. I'm an idiot, I'm a dumb Gullibe Mortal and I'm weak."

"I'm not in your lead, promise me I understand."

"But I love you and I hate myself that I do."

Yes, I confessed my feelings to a 170-year-old vampire who most likely doesn't give a crap about me. I'm a dumbass for offering my blood to a demon who will most likely drain me.

But what's draining-is keeping this hidden. I actually loved him and his brothers.

But I loved Mak more.

Mak's eyes and his facial expressions say a lot, he didn't want to believe it.
Mak was known as the mean brother who didn't give a fuck about anyone.

But that wasn't true, I see a lot in him. Mak was misunderstood.

Mak was speechless, he tried to speak but couldn't get the right words out. So I spoke for him.

"Drink me."

Mak hesitated to do anything but when he did, he carried me like I weighed nothing and sat me on his lap on the bed.

Mak stared at me again before continuing. I nodded my head letting him know that it was okay and that I trusted him.

I just wanted the best for him, I wanted him to feel welcomed, I wanted him to feel special, I wanted him to feel satisfied, I wanted him to feel good.

I wanted him.

Mak grasped my wrist gently and led it to his mouth, I was waiting for him to bite his fangs into it but he hesitated again.

"It's okay," I whispered

Mak lifted me off his lap and laid me on the bed, his knee was between the gap in my legs as he hovered over me. He moved my head to the side gently, showing off my neck. His cold fingers caressed my neck. As he leaned down closer- his breath sent shivers down my spine.

Our dorm slammed open revealing three other handsome vampires. Mak didn't turn his head to look at his brothers, he already knew who was there.

I tried to quickly sit up to see who it was but Mak pushed me down gently. My eyes never left his as he stared back.

I knew where this was going and I was loving it, having a fivesome with four handsomely vampire brothers is a dream that every girl would like to have. But it was also my first time.

As Rhea lies in the dimly lit room, she can't help but feel a rush of blood coursing through her veins. The four vampire brothers, Milo, Mak, Marcus, and Malachi each more alluring than the last, circle her like predators stalking their prey.

"I'm a virgin," I spoke in the silence room.

Mak, the eldest brother, takes the lead and gently nibbles on Rhea's earlobe before moving down to kiss her neck. His lips are soft yet firm, sending shivers down her spine.

I stared at the males in the room who were all examining me.

Mak turned his head at his brothers
"Slow." He told them

"We'll go slow," Mak reassures me as he moves a piece of my braid behind my ears.

Mak dug his fangs into my neck as he grasped my breast. The sharpness of his teeth hurt but it wasn't as painful as I thought it would be.
He released his bloody fangs off of me before continuing again. "you taste so fucking good Rhea."

I stroked Mak's hair as he drank from me. I averted my attention to the other tattooed males who were taking their shirts off. "Oh fuck Rhea, we're going to destroy you." Marcus eyes me.

"Do it."