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Chapter One: Embraced and Claimed


A Winter chill cooled the calm, crisp evening, as Caliope held onto Vladimir Maverick's rippling arms the moment she braced for impact. His salivating tongue pecked the soft, tender skin of her neck, tracing over her pulsating veins. Caliope's voice moaned in his ear, arching her back within his grasp, yearning for Vladimir's fangs to pierce her. She knew how much she desired the man who haunted her dreams and stalked her presence. In a heated, passionate embrace, the fangs Vladimir flashed tore deep inside Caliope's neck, sinking further in her delicate veins, sucking out the precious ruby red blood she held within her body.
For Caliope, this was a weak moment, but for Vladimir, it was his twisted fantasy.
To feed from the victim he stalked for a decade, he knew he could no longer contain his excitement. The pleasure he felt seduced Caliope further into a sense of pure ecstasy. Vladimir tightened his hold on her, clenching his right fist roughly into her luscious brunette locks as the feeding grew more sexually tense.

Vladimir had many victims throughout his immortal life, but never one as exceptional as Caliope. She was meant to be a job until his primal urges roared exponentially.
For ten years, he stalked her through the night, leaving gifts at her doorstep and monitoring her social media. He followed her on dates, photographing her beauty, reeling him in like he was a fish on a hook. He was enamored by how strong-willed and determined she was.
Caliope herself was not aware of how twisted Vladimir Maverick was. That is, until the night they first met during a brisk October autumn night, when Vladimir saved her from an attempted
brutal assault, rather than killing her. He protected her.
As a Bratva underboss and a vampire, what Vladimir did was against the code, although he did not care. He was bewitched by her feisty attitude and realized one way or another. He'd make her his for eternity.

Her Almond Hazel colored eyes flashed as her essence and soul were quickly fading away. Vladimir was draining her faster than he could stop himself. The licks his sharp, desirable tongue gave her velvety skin sent chills down her trembling spine. Her slender fingers cradled his biceps, clawing at his Black satin blazer. She was in bliss being this man's dinner. Caliope bit down on her bottom lip, eyes rolling in the back of her head, hoping Vladimir would make his move on her.
His chest heaved rapidly while he devoured her, taking in each plentiful drop. A familiar sound thumped in his ears, a sound he knew all too well. It was Caliope's alluring moan that he recognized from the recordings he secretly captured of her intimate nights. Whether she had a boyfriend or she was by herself. Vladimir's primal lust for her went beyond his job as he hacked her laptop and planted spyware just so he could keep his eyes on her at all times.
When she would hunger for the touch of another man, with her legs open, and when she would tease herself out of loneliness. Vladimir captured all of those sounds, instinctively storing them in his mind.
Remembering each sensual moment Caliope had, Vladimir's thirst thrived for her.



To Be Continued...