Impaling my Heart: Vlads story (Annalese and the Immortals Book 2) by Annie Buff Page A
Authors: Annie Buff
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That’s what I want, one like that. Who knows what the future will bring, being Beta is a full time job and I do not have much time for socializing.”
Annalese was really beginning to like Mak; he was honest, sweet and very dedicated. That quality would be the one her Vlad appreciated most. With Vlad, loyalty and dedication was the most important thing.
“Ok Mak I’m going to go lie in the tub a while, the room next door is for you, put your things in and get comfortable ok, now shoo!” They both laughed and Mak excused himself to check on Michael, dawn was nearing and everyone would be bedding down soon. He made one more trip downstairs to apologize to Lachlan and Mehmet.
“Sir, your mate is calm now and I truly apologize for my behavior, it will not happen again. I asked Miss Annalese if I should remove myself but I believe she told me to shove it up my ass.” Lachlan spit out his scotch laughing followed by Mehmet and his roaring laughter.
“Aye, sounds just like me angel. Trust me, if she told ye to shove it up yer arse she likes ye. Doona screw that up, she’s hard headed and feisty but she loves with all her heart and if she calls you friend, she loves ye.” Mak understood Lachlan, he had never met someone quite like the Princess and he wanted the friendship he knew Lachlan was talking about.
“I believe I met feisty and hard headed upstairs,” he told the vampires with a slight chuckle. She was most definitely one of a kind. “I will be shifting soon to patrol the house and grounds, Miss Annalese gave me a room but I am not sure where I will sleep. It may be outside your chamber door, she is my charge.” Mak excused himself and went to his room to disrobe and shift. He had work to do, a Princess to protect, an unborn baby girl, and a hybrid to keep safe. Zhor had entrusted him with this and Mak wouldn’t fail him, he couldn’t, failure was not an option.
ROMANIA
The sun was setting over the Carpathian Mountains as Vlad was waking from his day’s sleep, well from what little sleep he got. He was missing Annalese something fierce, it had been just over forty-eight hours and Vlad was on the verge of losing it. He needed this done and over with, needed his woman home. Without her here it wasn’t home, just a place he lived. Vlad was dying to hold her, to rub her belly, to kiss her and take her in his arms and love her.
He made his way to the shower and then as his normal fashion, dressed in all black. Vlad had started to tie his hair back when he had a flash of memory of Annalese taking his hair down in the garden. Damn he wanted her home, he needed her home.
“Fuck this!” he yelled, putting his fist through the glass of the shower door. Less than a minute later a knock came at his door.
“Hey Vlad, you good?” Nico was his favorite pain in the ass, but over the years he had grown on the Dark Prince. He was a very good ally to have.
“Yes Nicodemus, just letting out a bit of frustration, I will be down shortly, go ahead, Marcus has already started cooking.” Vlad left his hair to flow, the way his love likes it best, and made his way downstairs to meet Nico.
“I am about half a breath away from saying fuck it and telling you to go get her. I miss Annalese something fierce, honestly it’s killing me not having her here.”
Nico understood in a way, he knew if he was in Vlad’s position he would feel the same way. The difference was Nico wouldn’t have given any warning; he would have stalked his prey and taken them out in the most grizzly of manners.
“Then let’s do it, we’ve got the sanctions, let me go get her. She’d never see me coming, trust me Vlad, I’m that good. Come on, you know you want it over, let’s end it. Well at least the threats to my doll, I’d hate to end play time too soon. That bitch needs to suffer.” On that Vlad concurred and with the twisted, sadistic look on Nico’s face Vlad almost said yes.
“We cannot, not like that. Annalese will
Annalese was really beginning to like Mak; he was honest, sweet and very dedicated. That quality would be the one her Vlad appreciated most. With Vlad, loyalty and dedication was the most important thing.
“Ok Mak I’m going to go lie in the tub a while, the room next door is for you, put your things in and get comfortable ok, now shoo!” They both laughed and Mak excused himself to check on Michael, dawn was nearing and everyone would be bedding down soon. He made one more trip downstairs to apologize to Lachlan and Mehmet.
“Sir, your mate is calm now and I truly apologize for my behavior, it will not happen again. I asked Miss Annalese if I should remove myself but I believe she told me to shove it up my ass.” Lachlan spit out his scotch laughing followed by Mehmet and his roaring laughter.
“Aye, sounds just like me angel. Trust me, if she told ye to shove it up yer arse she likes ye. Doona screw that up, she’s hard headed and feisty but she loves with all her heart and if she calls you friend, she loves ye.” Mak understood Lachlan, he had never met someone quite like the Princess and he wanted the friendship he knew Lachlan was talking about.
“I believe I met feisty and hard headed upstairs,” he told the vampires with a slight chuckle. She was most definitely one of a kind. “I will be shifting soon to patrol the house and grounds, Miss Annalese gave me a room but I am not sure where I will sleep. It may be outside your chamber door, she is my charge.” Mak excused himself and went to his room to disrobe and shift. He had work to do, a Princess to protect, an unborn baby girl, and a hybrid to keep safe. Zhor had entrusted him with this and Mak wouldn’t fail him, he couldn’t, failure was not an option.
ROMANIA
The sun was setting over the Carpathian Mountains as Vlad was waking from his day’s sleep, well from what little sleep he got. He was missing Annalese something fierce, it had been just over forty-eight hours and Vlad was on the verge of losing it. He needed this done and over with, needed his woman home. Without her here it wasn’t home, just a place he lived. Vlad was dying to hold her, to rub her belly, to kiss her and take her in his arms and love her.
He made his way to the shower and then as his normal fashion, dressed in all black. Vlad had started to tie his hair back when he had a flash of memory of Annalese taking his hair down in the garden. Damn he wanted her home, he needed her home.
“Fuck this!” he yelled, putting his fist through the glass of the shower door. Less than a minute later a knock came at his door.
“Hey Vlad, you good?” Nico was his favorite pain in the ass, but over the years he had grown on the Dark Prince. He was a very good ally to have.
“Yes Nicodemus, just letting out a bit of frustration, I will be down shortly, go ahead, Marcus has already started cooking.” Vlad left his hair to flow, the way his love likes it best, and made his way downstairs to meet Nico.
“I am about half a breath away from saying fuck it and telling you to go get her. I miss Annalese something fierce, honestly it’s killing me not having her here.”
Nico understood in a way, he knew if he was in Vlad’s position he would feel the same way. The difference was Nico wouldn’t have given any warning; he would have stalked his prey and taken them out in the most grizzly of manners.
“Then let’s do it, we’ve got the sanctions, let me go get her. She’d never see me coming, trust me Vlad, I’m that good. Come on, you know you want it over, let’s end it. Well at least the threats to my doll, I’d hate to end play time too soon. That bitch needs to suffer.” On that Vlad concurred and with the twisted, sadistic look on Nico’s face Vlad almost said yes.
“We cannot, not like that. Annalese will
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