Chapter 2

Evelyn's pov

His grip on my hands was tender and I gasped and peeled myself away at once to stare at him and got star-struck. He's like a Sun, bright with an ethereal beauty that should not exist, his eyes were bloodshot red but it quickly changed to ash when he noticed I was staring too long and I whimpered. His red wavy hair made him sparkle, it formed a rainfall at his forehead and brows and I took a step backward. Who on earth is this pretty witch?

He didn't look real. I've never seen anyone with such features in my life. I took a step backward more and he raised his brows and smirked, looking directly at my stomach.

"Mine!" A low anomalistic growl of Possessiveness erupted from his throat and I screamed and sprang Into a run without looking back. The mansion was wide and I would have definitely hit my brains if he didn't help me but he was too scary and beautiful. I didn't want to stay near such a person when I was supposed to go to Maldives to escape from Silvio and my father. I screamed and pushed the gate open only to slam hard into a wall until strong arms engulfed me in a hug and I realized it was a Man.

"It's okay Amore, you're safe. I won't hurt you." His deep voice sent a trembling sensation on my skin and I raised my head to look at him.

He looked huge and tall unlike the young red-haired guy, his muscles were way fatter than my legs joined together but his face took my breath away. There was no difference between him and a Greek Adonis, his pink lips were perfect and his eyes were ocean-green eyes

"Did he hurt you?" He asked, staring more at my stomach and I used my tiny hands to cover my cladded stomach. Why were they looking at me like that?

"Who are you?" I finally found my voice but he smiled and crouched low to my waist and I shifted backwards but his hands were quick to Entrapped me and he kissed my stomach with his eyes closed.

" I can smell my pup àmore, you're Mine!" He growled out and I groaned.

"I think you're mistaken, I'm not her at all. Please let me go."

"Get your hands off her Lucian, you're scaring the wits out of her!" A loud voice yelled and in no time he was beside me, glaring at the man crouched below.

"Says a man who made her run without looking back, you think this is your Clan where you possess women to take their blood?" He retorted, getting up to look at the prince charming who met me first.

"I will never hurt my chosen one! I'm not going to act like a beast around her so take your Lycanic self and leave her alone. She's mine alone!" His eyes blazed red this time and my spirit left my body instantly in shock.

They were not humans especially the one with Red eyes, he was the most beautiful but his nature was unreal.

"Don't start a war you can't finish Vladimir! Go back to your Clan and take your chosen. This one is my fragile sweet mate that needs to be taken care of, not a blood-sucking bodily instrument for your satisfaction." The man named Lucian thundered and the accused blood Prince retorted heavily. They seemed to hate each other so much that I successfully bent down and crawled my way out of the gate while they argued. I entered the streets and tried to cross over when I felt a force drag me backward and I screamed. I couldn't feel my legs on the floor and the grip on my waist was so strong.

"Not so fast, Vixen?" He sniffed my hair and pulled me closer and the other two I had left arguing walked over looking exhausted in haggard breath.

"Fuck, you scared the shit out of me Flower." The red-haired guy gasped sweetly but flared at my captor who was refusing to let me go.

Dear Lord, am I in a sort of trance or in another world?

These men looked unreal, sweet, and scary at the same time. They looked like fallen angels who were ready and eager to do anything and the strangest thing I felt was the sudden burning ache and throb in my core.

I wanted to wrap my hands around the one holding me, he smelt so nice and warm that every touch on my body was craving for more, I was beginning to sweat and it didn't help matters that they licked their lips sensually like that.

"You shouldn't be here Draven, both of you should just leave. I've had it with you both for years and you still want to take what belongs to me??" Lucian barked like a mad dog, tugging their hair in frustration and not leaving his gaze on me.

"SHE'S MINE!" They all chorused together and I got really angry this time, pushing the man holding me to fire at them. I raised my hands to point at him but it felt weak.

His eyes were gold, he had a chiseled jawline and high bone cheeks weren't created by the same God that created others and I facepalmed myself and groaned. He was so beautiful, fair, and Milky with a skin that could make superstars jealous, and among all of them Draven wore a long gold cloak making him look like the Prince of Light.

The words I wanted to say died down in my throat and he took my pointing his fingers to kiss it sending a hot jolt of pleasure running down my spine.

"Come with me sweetheart, I'll make you my queen in my Kingdom. You're going into heat too and I don't want you to stay in this little city and let any scum hear your moans. I need you so much, mine." He confessed shamelessly and my tits hardened at his words., making my core throb.

His dark long hair flowed smoothly from the effect of the breeze and I shook my head. Taking a step back from him, from them, and shutting my eyes to deny these hot sensations burning up in my body.

"I don't know what's going on but please stay away from me, I don't know any of you and you are all scary. If I don't flee right now to the Maldives, my father and Silvio will kill me." I begged them with tears flowing down my eyes and they all froze instantly at my words.