Mated To The Dead Prince
Chapter 60

Chapter 60: Chapter 60

With blood dripping down the corner of lips and his eyes red, Cassius stood, his hand holding Rose’s trembling body. He stared into her blue eyes, his tongue licking his long fangs.

Rose saw Cassius’s face through her half closed, so far, this was her hedt orgasm. She never wanted Cassius to take his mouth off her, she wanted this to last forever.

She pulled Cassius closer and leaned in the kiss him but Cassius removed his face, hugging her tightly, he retracted his fangs and kissed her neck, "I’ve lived lifetimes without feeling, Rose," he raised his face and looked at her. "Then you walked in...and now, I burn. You’re blood is like nothing I’ve tasted before, I have to keep you, now, Rose... you can never leave," He whispered against her lips.

Rose slowly wrapped her legs around him, "I want to be your addiction, Cassius. My blood is yours," She replied, breathing slowly.

Cassius held her face in his hands, "It’s not just your blood, Rose. It’s the way you look at me...like I’m still capable of..." He trailed off and kissed her lips.

Rose sighed and closed her eyes, everything felt perfect on that moment. She kissed him softly, sensing his tumulteous emotions.

She leaned her face away from him and kissed the side of his lips, "like you’re capable of loving?" She asked softly.

Cassius frowned, "No. I’m going to love you, Rose. Addiction is not love... never mistake that," He said and slowly slid his cock inside her again. He couldn’t get enough of her.

Rose gasped, biting her lips, "I hear you, Cassius. Addiction is not love. Fuck me already," She whispered breathlessly.

Once again, their moans filled the bathroom, the sound of wet skin thrusting against another could be heard. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken emotions and tension.

They clung to each other like a lifeline, a physical rejection was present, but their souls clicked like a missing price of a puzzle.

***

After another shower, Rose couldn’t feel her limbs and had to let Cassius carry her back inside the room.

After dressing in the white dress Cornelia had brought her, she felt that hum again, this time, it was stronger than the previous one.

Cassius finishes buttoning his shirt and turned right see Rose standing still beside the bed; he walked up to her and stood behind, "Do you want leave?" He asked quietly.

Rose heard his voice and slowly turned to look at him, "No. Do you want me to leave?" She questioned.

Cassius raised his hand to her face, tracing it, "You can come with me... if you want..." He said softly.

Rose wanted to reply but she felt like something was stopping her, blocking her throat. She suddenly felt like a fog had been waved off her eyes and senses.

She suddenly didn’t want to be too close to Cassius; her real self was back. She staggered a little as a little darkness overtook her but Cassous caught her, looking worried.

"Are you okay?" He asked, not leaving her.

Rose slowly nodded.

At tgat moment, she realized that she had been possessed by something which led her to act the way she dud with Cassius.

"Can I go to my room?" She asked and stepped away from him.

Cassius frowned hard, sensing the switch in Rose, "You want to leave?" He questioned.

Rose nodded, not looking at his face.

She recalled how she had told him thatbshe loved him over and over again; that waist her. She didn’t love him, would never love him.

She recalled meeting someone, a woman, Isolde. Realization dawned on her that it had been nothing but a dream, but she could feel it wasn’t an ordinary dream. It was responsible for her ealier actions... Isolde was responsible for it.

She needed to go to Felonious; he would have an explanation for everything.

She started to walk out on Cassius, her face full if worry and disbelief.

"Rose," Cassius called, placing his hand flat on the door.

"Yes, Master, what do you -"

"Stop. Stop that, Rose," he wrapped his arm around her and whispered in her ear, "Turn around and look at me." He gently turned Rose around.

Rose turned but didn’t look at his face, she was shy, and most importantly, she felt humiliated.

Isolde had made her submit herself to Cassius. Why woukd she said that sort of thing? She wished she could go back to her dream and have it out with Isolde.

She didn’t care who Isolde was, she didn’t appreciate what she had done to her and she was going to let her know.

There must be a way for Felonious to summon her; Rose wasn’t sure who, or what Isolde was, but once she told Felonious everything about her dream, he’d know what to... hopefully.

She should have never trusted a stranger, even though itvwas a dream. Maybe everything about the dark kingdom was dangerous.

"You’re not listening to me, Rose," Cassius tilted her face up, looking worried.

Rose blinked, "I’m sorry, what did you say, mas- mm..." her lips were silenced by Cassius’.

"Cassius, Rose. You had no problem screaming it when I made love to you," He smirked at her.

Rose’s cheeks blushed, she licked her lips as she recalled how shameless she had been.

"I just want to leave, Cassius," Rose whispered.

Cassius’ face looked hurt. "What’s this now? Toying with my emotions?" He asked.

Rose scoffed, "You don’t have them, Cassius," She pressed her back on the door.

"It doesn’t matter if I don’t have emotions, Rose. You said you loved me, why do you want to he away from me now?" His finger traced her lips.

Rose gulped, "I never meant to say that. I just wanted you to feel like you’ve won; after all, that’s what you wanted, right? Why are you concerned tgat o want a little space. Or..." She narrowed her eyes at him.

"Has addiction morphed to love, Cassius? You don’t have to fight it, it’s normal. You can love me, but I’m never loving you. Maybe you’d see how it deek to be toyed with," She chuckled.

Cassius was silent. Hearing Rose say she didn’t love him hit a part of his heart he didn’t know existed. Just a few minutes ago, she had sang her love for him like a chant, now, she was back to her defiant self, hatred returning to those eyes that had stated at him with longing and love.

He stepped away from her, "Move out of the door, Rose." His tone was dark.

Rose stepped aside, watching him open the door.

"You said your words were to trick me?" Hecasked, staring out of the door.

Rose nodded, "Yes, I can never love a vampire," She spoke clearly.

Cassius balled his fists, "They never told you never to truck a vampire...follow me, Rose. Let’s hope you don’t regret your decision," He gave her a cold smile and walked out of the room.

Rose bit her lips and reluctantly followed her out.

They walked down the stairs and toward Felonious’ lair.

"Why are we going down there, Cassius?" She asked, feeling skeptical about thus journey.

Cassius paused and turned to look at her, "Scared? You should be. I just want to teach you that a vampire should never be messed with," He said and continued on.

Rose’s heart suddenly started to beat faster, her hands sweating. She knew she wasn’t going to like what was about to happen, but she couldn’t fo anything to stop it.

She looked around the quiet castle and sighed. "What have I gotten myself into?" She whispered and slowly staryed to walk down the stairs to Felonious’ lair.

The door was already opened when she got down there, she could see Cassius’ shadow standing beside the table.

Hesitating for a fee seconds, she pulled herself together and entered the lair.

"Welcime back, Rose. You have become my frequent visitor," Felonious greeted as she came inside the room.

"Yeah..." She smiled stiffly, looking over at Casius ego blended perfectly with the shadows.

"How may I be of service to you, Master?" Felonious asked, bowing his head.

Cassius looked at Rose, hurt flashed in his eyes for a second before it turned completely cold.

Prepare her for the mating ritual," He said in a cold tone.

Rose felt her blood turn cold, she snapped her head to Cassius, shock evident in her eyes.

"Cassius -"

"Master!" Cassius growled.

Rose shivered and nodded, "Master... you can’t mate me, remember?" Her voice trembled.

Felonious slowly came out of his shock and cleared his throat. "Master... I do support you, always. But I think she is right this time. You cannot mate her yet," he spoke calmly.

Cassius smirked and walked over to Rose, taking her hand in his. "Why? Her blood will burn me?" He raised her wrist to his mouth and bit I to her skin.

"Ahh!" Rose gasped in pain, watching Cassius lick her wound close.

He licked his lips and left her hand to fall to her side. He faced Felonious and said, "Something changed, Felonious, I don’t care what it is. I hate her, but I’m addicted to the taste of her blood. What better way to have an unlimited access than to tie her to me?" He smirked darkly.

Felonious had a glint of hope in his eyes, he stared at Rose and wondered what had happened with her. Her blood could only not burn a person if she trusts or loves that person.

"I think your slave had fallen in love with you, Master," Felonious told him.

Cassius chuckled, "She hasn’t, but it doesn’t matter. Her punishment will be to be tied to someone she hates for the rest of her miserable life," He smiled and turned to Rose, giving her an evil satisfied smile.