Willing by Izzy Sweet & Sean Moriarty

Author:Izzy Sweet & Sean Moriarty [Sweet, Izzy & Moriarty, Sean]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-14T23:00:00+00:00

Eighteen

Asher

The turning is complete.

At least I think it is.

But she died on my cock as I came inside her. I wasn’t even able to control my orgasm. She ripped it from me as I forced her soul into merging with my own.

The thudding of her strong heart is gone. She must have felt it when her heart skipped beats and shuddered to a stop.

Fuck.

What the fuck?

And my cock is still inside of her…

Pulling myself gently out of her, I watch as the load she tore out of me leaks onto the sheet.

I wanted to torment her. I wanted to punish her for making me wait so long. To punish her for the wickedness she’s put me through all these years...

But she brought out every single fucking instinct to claim her and mark her as mine. I could have been gentle. I could have done a million things different, but I could barely control the blood beast.

She brings out the monster in me.

Did I make a mistake?

Did I turn her correctly?

I’ve made vampires before. Besides Raphael and Ambrose, I’ve turned each of my children.

Chloe is my soulmarked. Her blood should be drained until she is almost dead, then she is to be given my blood as her heart begins to fade.

Panic is threatening to take hold of me. I can feel all the little hairs on my body stand up as if I’m inside some giant electromagnetic field.

Pressing my ear to her still warm chest, I listen to the silence that pervades there. There is no sound of breath. No subtle thump of her heart beating blood through her.

Nothing stirs within her body beyond the blood I forced her to drink. It’s there, in her cooling stomach. The vampiric property slowly changing and enhancing as it slowly works its way through her system.

When a vampire is turned, we die.

That’s the difference between us and ghouls, truthfully.

Humans who drink from vampires without dying become ghouls.

Ghouls are a necessity in our lives. They provide us many things, such as protection during the day and a supply of blood if we cannot find living humans. But they die. The toll it takes on their bodies is thorough and complete. They quite literally can’t last long enough.

Yet we can’t turn women unless they’re marked. It’s maddening at points because of how many problems it would solve if we could.

Did I turn Chloe into a ghoul? Did I fuck up the process?

I can’t believe that I did.

No, I couldn’t have fucked it up.

She is my soulmarked, there is no way around that.

We both know that she is and will forever be a part of my soul, as I am hers.

But what exactly happened?

She fought her death hard, like she was fighting her past.

Does she blame me for the pain her birth brought on her?

I remember looking up at her mother’s sweaty face as she held Chloe in her arms. I remember her being named. I also remember the nuns taking her away.

It was all so easy... A child was born with the mark.

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