|70| ~I'll never kiss and tell~

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Claire POV.

For hours now, Jadis and I've been sitting inside of my bed chambers, and when I say we have talked about everything.

I mean everything.

I've started from the very beginning, starting with my very first encounter with Nicklaus and all of the other vampire kings. The auction!

I explained how I saved Jasmine's life and then I went into great detail about how Xander is nowhere near the cold-hearted King that he is rumored to be. I explained to her, how Xander showed me that he had my best interest in heart since day one, even when I was too stubborn to admit it.

Speaking about Xander undying loyalty, devotion, and unconditional love brought tears to my eyes several times. I've never truly realized how much he has done for me into I said it out loud.

He is truly the most, kindhearted person that I've ever encountered. After I spilled tears of joys I cried my heart out about Mecca. Jadis has been extremely interested in learning about my unexpected friendship of doom with the long lost Northern Luna.

I shared our tragic tale from the very beginning. I told Jadis about the day when Nicklaus killed the slave girl in his sick and twisted way to save me that I meet the most beautiful wolf that I've encountered so far.

I told Jadis how Mecca bragged to the other Northern wolves about me saving her. Then I confessed that Mecca didn't truly understand that she was the one who actually saved me. I confessed that the stories that Mecca shared with me gave me hope about true freedom, the real type of freedom, which you can experience without your life being stripped away from this hell-hole of a world.

I confessed that Mecca has not only told me stories about the world before The Awakening, but she has also gifted me with the opportunity to see the real world outside of chains and bondage.

I explained my point of view of the werewolves overall and described how beautifully insane they truly are. I stretched the fact, that the Werewolves are so much more than the savaged beast. I explained their extraordinary culture, beliefs, and values to the best of my capabilities. Then, my tears flowed freely again as I talked about my very first Bonfire.

I showed Jadis the beautiful pendant that holds the fascinating emerald full of power, which I'm somehow able to wield. She stared with teary wide-eyed in pure fascination. Jadis understand my pain.

After crying together we started talking about all of the encounters with the world full of supernatural. First, I told her about King Marcellus and Vlad. She laughed her ass off the entire time I talked about Marcellus. Can you blame her? Who wouldn't'? Just hearing about the things that man says out his mouth will make someone piss themself.

Then I went into telling her about the influential family by the name of Wilde Wolves. Jadis already heard about them, which wasn't a surprise. They are royalty in the world of the wolves. But, she was shocked to learn about the ruthless king beloved being the extremely beautiful, shy, and unique she-wolf by the name of Embry Wilde.

Jadis uttered two single words, as I described the Northern Alpha and Beta. "Fucking Delicious," she said. She is so boy-crazy.

Her face quickly shifted from lust to disgust as I started to tell her about the almighty and way past the point of arrogant Lycan King, Queen, and Princess. That's when I learned that there's a member of the Lycan Family that I had the pleasure of not meeting.

Thank, god!

His name Prince Ethel and he is rumored to be the almighty and way past the point of arrogant Prince. Hmmm. sounds familiar! You know what I say... The apple sure doesn't fall far from the tree. Anyway, Prince Ethel and the Lycans Legendary Beta by the name of Rollin have recently traveled to the King Cornelius Kingdom.

Jadis doesn't like him. She believed that the Beta was pretty decent and that he possessed the most unusual shade of amethyst eyes that she has ever encountered. But other than that she doesn't know much about him. He stays to himself. 

The prince on the other hand is rude, obnoxious, and arrogant. If you ask Jadis. She made it her point to emphasize that he loves attention and that he makes sure that everyone in the room knows exactly who he is.

Sounds over fucking rating if you ask me.

Jadis has a bad feeling about him, but she can't place her finger on it. King Cornelius has made sure that she stayed far away from the prince during her stay. Oh, yes! I almost forgot that King Cornelius and Jadis have shared plenty of steamy nights together. Okay, let me just say that they have shared every single night together since she has arrived in his Kingdom.

Jadis is head over hills, about the dominant and sadistic king.

He still hasn't acknowledged that she is his beloved, but Jadis believes with all of her heart that he is. I've bitten my tongue, on multiple accusations. During Jadis and my, tell it all moment.

So, let's be very clear! I don't like him. It isn't my place to intervene in their engagements. Trust me when I say that I want to. I really, really, want to. But Jadis is a big girl and she can handle herself.

She is still talking about the supposed love of her life at this very moment, and I am currently stuffing my mouth with buttermilk pancakes that have just been sent and delivered thanks to my beloved, for certain.

He also made sure that the men and black have bought us a cute little glass dining table. Thoughtful, right! I know.

King Cornelius has ordered a servant to deliver Jadis a huge plate stocked with berries, fruits, and some vegetables.

The servant also delivered two humongous pots full of coffee. Apparently, Jadis can't live without coffee. Coffee is a must for her, just like pancakes are a must-have for me. It's just a staple of our lifestyles.

"Claire, are you listening?' Jadis ask me again, as I stuff my mouth. I'm trying my hardest to keep my opinion to myself. I have a bad habit of doing that when Jadis is concerned. Plus, I feel the need to keep her out of harm's way. My monster agrees with me. No one would get to hurt Jadis and get away with it.

"Of course," I lie, swallowing down the fluffy heaviness of pancake. Damn, that's good!

"You're a horrible liar," she catches me, placing her mug down onto the table. How does everyone seem to know when I am lying? I can't be that bad of a liar. Could I?

"I have told you my honest opinion about every single part of your journey. Is it really hard for you to do the same thing?" She asks me. Fuck! Now, I feel bad. Jadis does have a point though.

I drop my fork and look Jadis directly in her big brown eyes. "I think you deserve better Jadis," I confess."You are truly beautiful inside and out. After everything you been through, all I can think about is how you deserve nothing, but happiness. You are kind, smart, and one of the best, if not the best person that I've encountered."

I pause for a second, waiting for a reaction. So far, she doesn't seem to have taken offense to my words. "King Cornelius...."

"Makes me happy, Claire," Jadis interrupts me while standing to her feet. You can see the sun setting from the balcony behind her. The stunning view enhances Jadis's already undeniable beauty. Now, that I'm looking at her with my enhanced sight.

I realize that she is far more beautiful than I have thought. In fact, she is seriously inhumanly beautiful. King Cornelius would be stuck on stupid if he either hurt her. She truly is a rare jewel.

"He makes me happier than you ever could imagine. I know it seems strange from your perspective due to King Nicklaus openly declaring you as his beloved, but you have to understand that all vampires don't have that luxurious."

"What do you mean," I asked her, out of plain confusion. I mean, I would get it if Cornelius was a typical vampire, but he is far from that. In fact, he is a royal and a direct descendant from a wealthy vampire house.

Surely, he could claim whoever the hell he wants to claim as his beloved, just like Nicklaus.

"From my understanding, King Nicklaus is a direct descendant of the Vlad family. From what Cornelius shared with me, Nicklaus's family is the real deal. Everyone respects them, and are scared shitless of them. They have ruled over the vampire's long before the awakening."

"He told you that?' I can't believe King Cornelius would actually share their history with her." She nods.

"Yup," Jadis responds, forming a devious smile. "We shared a lot of things with one another. In his bed, on the floor, in the shower, pool, balcony, roof...."

"Okay! Okay.... Okay! I get it!" I stop her, no wonder why she intakes so much coffee. Jadis and King Cornelius obviously have been fucking like bunnies. I'm surprised she isn't expecting, which wouldn't be out of place considering what she has been doing and the environment that she has been living in. No wonder why he is the King of the breeder Kingdom.

Good, god! "Jadis you are kinky," I tell her how it is.

"Only for the dominant and sadistic King," she admits, biting down onto one of her fingers. There is no shame. "I'll submit any day and any position that he wants me to."

My mouth drops open. A submissive little son of a gun. Maybe, they are meant for one another.

"Enough about me," Jadis says, taking her set. "Tell me about how good King Nicklaus is in bed?" Wait! What? She didn't just ask me that. My face is on fire.

I didn't expect that one."He has to be good in bed, I heard that all the kings are great in bed, but Nicklaus is rumored to be an Incubus when compared to the other kings."

Now my face is officially flaming, burnt down to a crisp. My monster on the other hand is annoyed. I can imagine her making a face inside of my head. If it was anyone else she would have snapped their neck. But it's Jadis.

"I'm not discussing that," I tell her because I'm not. At this point, I feel like I can tell Jadis any and everything, but when it comes to Nicklaus I must draw the line. Something is off-limits. Nicklaus is off-limits.

The private moments I spend with him are special, treasured, and dear to my heart. I'll guard them with my life.

No one needs to learn about how skillful he is with his silky tongue, or how inhumanly big his manhood is. That horse dick belongs to me, and I'm the only cowgirl that should know how it feels to ride his rodeo.

"Such engagements are off-limits Jadis!"

"Oh," she grins. "So you have engaged in such pleasures,"

"What? I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Bullshit," she calls me out. "You can see it all in your grill. Plus, you're the worst liar in this entire universe." I really must be a bad liar. "Your face screamed he fucked the shit out of you," she says. "Not to mention your heart is racing." How would she know that?

"How would you know my heart is racing," I ask her, and changing the subject."

She starts laughing. "Don't you, dare try to change the subject." Got damn she is good!

"It doesn't take a rocket scientist, or supernatural powers to see how fast your heart is hammering inside of your chest." Jadis laughs harder. Then, she places her hand over my chest before I've realized what she is doing.

"See," she teases. My heart is pounding the alarm. "Cross your heart and hope to die, swear to god that you wouldn't lie!"

No! She did not. "You didn't just use the solemnly swear on me," I haven't heard that since I was a kid. When we were children we use to solemnly swear inside of those dreadful institutes that we were placed in. Before the vampires got their hooks inside of us, we humans were pretty close believe it or not.

That changed over the years, but from what I know all human children around the world use the solemnly swear. Just, like we recite the oath when one of our own is killed." Your fight is over," It's been the way for as long, as I could remember. Humans may have been placed in chains, but we do have a little culture.

Only if we can stick together our race may be able to break the chains. Well, the human race may be able to break the chains. I keep forgetting that I'm no longer just human, but I will always be loyal to my race. Vampire Queen and all, I will never forget where I came from.

Things need to change for humans. I need to change things for humans. That reminds me, I still haven't told Jadis that I'm no longer just human.

"Earth to Claire," Jadis says, while waving her hands back in forth in front of my face." It's that good huh?"

"Huh?" I'm lost. "What are you talking about?"

"You know very well what I'm talking about," she says, as she hops off the bed, only to jump up and down, like the little sex bunny that she is. "Damn King Nicklaus must really be a demon."

He's a demon alright. "You blanked out, just thinking about the things that he has done to you," Jadis sighs dreamily.

"I don't kiss and tell."

"So you have kissed," she asks, wiggling her eyebrows. Oh, gosh who would have thought that Jadis was such a pervert? "With tongue or without," With! But I refuse to say that out loud.

Memories of our first kiss surface inside of my mind, making me readier than a dog in heat. Really, Claire!? A dog in the heat... Jadis is most certainly rubbing off on me. I mentally smack myself.

"Fine! Be that way," sasses Jadis, poking out her lips, crossing her arms and behaving just like a 5-year-old child. This is ridiculous. Then, she pulls another cup of coffee. "If you won't tell I won't tell."

"You already told me everything," I point out, holding in my laughter.

"No, I haven't! Trust me when I say, there is much more where that came from."Jadis giggles inside of her mug."

"I'm sure, Buttercup!" There is no doubt in my mind about that.

"You damn Skippy, Cherry pop!" She says to me. The great irony of her nickname for me is too much for me to take. I lean over, laughing my ass off! Jadis is such a joy. She has one of those personalities' that just draws you in. Her soul is on fire. Which is extraordinary when you consider, everything she has overcome, I admire everything about her.

She is a special girl. There is just something about her. We sit in silence for a while, soaking up one another company. It's getting late. We should be getting for tonight's festivities soon. I shake my thoughts away before they run too deep.

Right now, I just want to ravish in my own personal peace. This moment with Jadis was much needed. No, it was mandatory, especially when the reality of what's to come to sink in.

That reminds me, "There is something I need to tell you," Jadis perks up and her lips curve into her legendary devious smile. Her mind is so dirty. "No it's nothing like that," I quickly tell her, before she starts asking questions about the many positions we have tried. "It's serious."

Jadis' promiscuous demeanor dissolves the very moment the word serious comes out of my mouth. She places her mug down and then provides me with her undivided attention. My heart starts to increase slights as I brace myself for what's to come. I don't want to lose her like I lost Mecca.

I don't want to see sunset inside of her big brown eyes, as I tell my truth. "I'm all ears, Cherry pop," Jadis tells adding in a soft smile, making me form a tiny smile of my own.

I glace in the direction of the balcony, speculating if I really should tell her. Well, she finds out one way or another. I mind well tell her first. I take a deep breath, bracing myself for the worst. Here goes nothing! "I am no longer human."

"What do you mean?" Out the corner of my eyes, I can see her lean her head over to one side, watching me curiously.

"I am a vampire, well half a vampire in a half," I turn to face her. "Vampires call my kind Dhampirs. It means that I am half human and half-vampire. Apparently, my kind is rare."

Jadis jumps to feet. My heart stops. "No fucking way," she squeaks. "That's no fair. You get the King of All Vampire Kings, which makes you the Queen of the entire world. Then, you become a cool kick as half-vampire, who is somehow able to some wield a mysterious power filled emerald. What the hell! I'm certainly Jell-O!"

"Jell-O,"she can't be serious, but her adorable pout says it all." Without, thinking I make my way over to her in vampire speed and give her the biggest hug I could muster. "OMG! You're a freakin vampire, in real life! Oh, fuck this is some cool shit," Jadis tells me, throwing her arms right around me.

"I love you. Buttercup!"

"Of course you do, Cherry pop! "She says, slightly pulling away. "Who wouldn't," She is right about that.

One thing for certain and two things for sure Jadis makes it impossible for anyone not to love. Early today I was worried about King Cornelius hurting her. Now, I'm kind of concerned for him because Jadis is certainly a heart breaker. Losing her friendship or love, would certainly break anyone
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The last two hours have been hectic. Most certainly, fast and furious! Jadis has been running around, like a chicken with her head cut off. She has taken full charge of getting me ready for tonight. The time is near. The sun has set, bringing forth the darkness of the night.I feel powerful.

More powerful than I have ever could imagine. I am officially a being of the night. My monster that typically lingers and clings to me is upfront and centered.

She is here with me. Once, again we are one. Shortly after, I confessed to Jadis that I am no longer human. Grant Harold delivered two dresses and two pair of heels. Not that we needed it. I still have millions of dresses in my closet with tags on it, and more than enough shoes for me to walk in for the rest of eternity.

Jadis and I are the same size. We would have been (A) okay. I still haven't seen the dress that was delivered for me. Shower, hair and makeup first! Jadis orders.

"Come on, Claire its times! Jadis tell me for the thousandth time. I have been in the bathroom procrastinating.

"Coming," I call out from behind the bathroom door, for the thousandth time also.

"Get your cute ass out her now," I can tell she is becoming impatient. My sensitive ears can pick up on the tapping of her expensive heels.

I groan and open the door. As expected, she is standing in the middle of the room, tapping her left foot with one hand on her hip. The other hand is holding a dress on a hanger, that's still covered.

Jadis dress on the other hand attire for the night is in plain view, flawlessly placed onto her to die for frame. She's stunning. Nothing or no one will ever be able to take that away from her. The dress is made for her.

It's an embroidered crimson 3D flowers A-line sheer floor-length gown, which fit her body like a glove and shows every inch of her delicate skin. Her kitty and nipples are covered with real rose petals. That one great, detail brings the dress to life.

She has curled her shoulder-length chestnut hair to perfection and her face is also beat to the gods. Jadis is the true definition of exquisiteness.

"Oh, darling," she says, flashing a dazzling smile. "If you think I look good just wait into I place my magical hands onto you," Jadis squeaks as she unzipping the dress.

My heart flutters, skips and then explodes.

Omg! Queen me! Crown me. This is so unreal.

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