Savage Awakening: A Blood Thirst Novel (Book 2) BDSM Erotica/ Paranormal Romance/ Romance Erotica

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cabin as I inspected the room. The room was spacious with intricately wooden carved furniture. I lifted the sheets and tried to climb out of bed when my legs crumbled, and I fell on the cold stone floor.
    I heard her gasp and her quick movements, running to my aid when she heard the noise. Reaching me she said, “You poor, beautiful girl, you shouldn’t exert yourself. You’ve tested your limits these past days lost in this desert- fighting everyone, including your brother.”
    “Stay away from me,” I said because she was helping, lifting me to the bed.
    She smiled, “It’s alright, you’re safe. You have no reason to fear me.”
    “Don’t touch me.” I tried preventing her from holding me, afraid I would harm her.
    “It’s alright Princess, your brother, and I both tried all night to feed you, but it seems the only blood you may consume right now is the Lycans. At least his doesn’t make you sick.”
    “I don’t want any more of his blood.” I slurred.
    “You are very ill. Your brother refused at first, but I was finally able to send him in search of the Lycan.”
    “No, he mustn’t. The Lycan will kill all of you. He told me not to run, and I did. He’ll kill us all.”

Chapter 13: Waking up in Your Arms Is Heaven Sent
     
    “I protected your brother with a spell, he will capture the Lycan so you may feed from him, there is no need to fear. It is the only way, Your Highness.”
    She had soft hands gently helping me back to the bed. I knew she was a witch, yet she’d seemed different from the ones I killed yesterday. I saw sympathy in her eyes as she hurriedly tried to help me up to the bed. She was choosing to help me... so I put my worries to rest, for a later time when I felt stronger. She confirmed it was my brother who went in search of the beast. Then, I realized how in danger I was if I continued to drink from the Lycan.
    “No… please, he can’t. Find another way. There must be something else I can drink.”
    “No we tried several things, if you continue to die, there will be a time when your body will levitate and leave us until it is healed. Your brother is not willing to lose you, after already losing you all these years.” She said gently covering me with the sheets.
    “You don’t understand,” ashamed I said, “every time I drink from the beast I feel closer to him.”
    “I will help you by teaching you how to remain disconnected when drinking from him. I promise, but you must drink if we are to keep you here with us.”
    “Please, try to find another way.” I begged, unwilling to attach myself further to the Lycan.
    “Your brother will never stop searching.” She replied.
    “Is he truly my brother?”
    “Yes my dear, he is.” She said gently wiping my face with a damp cloth- leaving the smell of herbs on my skin.
    “Who bathed me?”
    “I did, Your Highness.”
    “You are not strong enough, who bathed me? Was it my brother?”
    “Your brother carried you to and from, but you were covered both times. And I can assure you my magic is strong enough, but there was no keeping your brother from you. I’m afraid he believes that when he closes his eyes you will be gone. He’s lost so much.”
    “I understand. Is there anything I can wear? I do not wish to be undressed when he arrives.”
    “Your skin was in very poor condition, but the herbs and magic I used has helped. I had to keep you unclothed, but you are much better. How’s this?” She momentarily closed her eyes and slowly a silk robe began to weave its design covering my body. When she was done, I was wearing a tight fitting sapphire silk robe with an oval neckline, held together by silver buttons along the front. Trimming the neckline spade shaped diamonds with almond shaped amethyst lay intricately incrusted.
    “No, I can’t wear this, please… something less elaborate and more covered.” The outline of my breasts was enhanced by the soft fabric, and the buttons were left undone at the bottom- barely

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