39 More than a blood slave

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Tavek stood still. He thrummed his fingers along the blade of his sword as he watched the vampire army mill about in the courtyard. Their mates and children were there seeing them off because some of them might not come back. He was brooding he knew, but he couldn’t help himself. He twisted his neck left to right, trying to dispel the tension that had settled in his neck and shoulder muscles ever since he left Robin in her room after they had… Fuck. How could a simple feeding turn so completed the minute he put his has on her. She had smelled and tasted so good, and when she had challenged him… Tavek groaned as he closed his eyes and savoured the scent of her skin. He had left her blissed out in her bed, and ready to pass out from their hot f**k session. But here he was feeling frus

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