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Be Careful When You Bite Me novel Chapter 15

I debated going to visit Gremlin again but decided against it because I had already finished all of my food.

I decided to take the stairs up for a change and internally prayed I wouldn’t find any more dungeons.

Dungeons are strictly underground, right?

I let my legs do the leading and wondered if I subconsciously wanted them to lead me somewhere.

The castle was quite as usual and I remembered to make a mental note to be back in time for whatever it is that the King had needed me for at nine pm.

I heard strange noises coming from one of the doors and grew curious as to what is inside. I located the door with the noise and pressed my ear up against it. It sounded like large pieces of furniture were being moved.

Curiosity began to eat me up as the noises grew louder followed by the sound of moaning.

I noticed the small metal slit through the door that I could lift the lever to use as an envelope dispenser into the room. I got on my knees and kneeled forward , pulling the metal handle up and keeping one eye squinted to reveal what’s inside the room.

I caught sight of a naked Damon, his big muscular back glinting as if he were shinning. In front of him, facing away and towards the wall was a naked Isabelle.

I almost gasped out loud when I realized what they were doing.

Damon had her held in his embrace, his hands wrapped around her throat as he thrusted harder then I thought was possible. They looked so in sync together, they were both so incredibly perfect and flawless.

I felt my cheeks heat up and no doubt turn a bright red colour.

I watched as Damon turned Isabelle’s head to face him and plant his lips on hers, capturing her in a passionate kiss.

I felt my something drop to the pit of my stomach and suddenly felt sick. A sudden intense feeling of disappointment and distaste held my body captive and I couldn’t watch anymore.

Instead, I stood up and ran back to my room, hoping to forever erase that image from my head and wondered why I felt so betrayed.

Back at my room, I tried to search my thoughts for a reason to why I felt as bad as I did. I knew I was never great at figuring out how I feel about something let alone why, but this was no doubt a feeling that draped over my body in complete misery.I wanted to cry out loud and I had no idea why. At this point, I would accept any applicable answer as long as I knew what I was feeling. I needed an explanation from somebody, someone who could look at the bigger picture because I knew I couldn’t. I remembered my best friend back home, and how she would always be the one who would help me in figuring out my emotions.

Ok, breathe...Sit.

I took a seat in the middle of my bed and criss-crossed my legs.

Is it that I felt bad that Isabelle was using him? Is it because I knew what she was planning with Seth?

Could it be the other day at the closet when he had almost been kind to me? Or the fact that he tried to save that human man?

Or maybe I liked him.

If there was any part of me that had grew feelings for Damon without my consent or even my weary, then I was much more naive then I had presumed and I definitely deserved to be taken hostage and be played like a pack of cards by a bunch of vampires.

I thought about how handsome Damon had looked. He stood behind Isabelle in all his glory with enough power to outshine the sun.

I sigh out loud and let myself fall back onto the bed, head first.

I wanted so badly to tell him about Isabelle. More badly then before but I had to remind myself that this is their world and I need to get back to mine, if ever.

If I tell him now, Seth and Isabelle will kill me.

Drain me dry and feed my corpse to the werewolves.

I began to wonder if those existed as well and shuddered at the thought.

Nine pm couldn’t have rolled by slower and I jumped out of the bed as soon as it was time and ran towards the door. To my surprise, as soon as I flung the door open, there stood Damon, fist lifted as if to knock.

I felt the heat raise quickly to my cheeks.

Dang it!

“Hey,” he began awkwardly.

“Hi,” I couldn’t bring myself to look him in the eyes.

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