I bounce him against me, remembering every moment we’d spent together. I remember his arrogance, the way he orders everyone around in his life. In his house, he is the eldest brother and ruler of his lands, but now that he’s mine, I rule him.

  And I will do it well.

  “Continue,” I tell Kyle and Andrew, my voice husky with need.

  Kyle’s expression is serious as he removes his shirt and pants. He watches the man between my thighs with a jealousy that turns me on. When he stands in his dark boxer-briefs, I raise a brow.

  “Remove them.”

  His gaze narrows.

  I bite my lip with my fangs, feeling the blood that runs down my chin. His gaze locks onto it, and he takes a step forward.

  Shaking my head, I smile. “Take those off!”

  He raises a brow, but reaches for them and yanks them down.

  “Holy hell,” I whisper.

  Oh the gods have blessed this man. Fucking hell. He’s so large, so long and thick that he must have been crafted by a god. I see precum moisten his tip, and I want nothing more than to taste it.

  My gaze moves up to his face, and I know that he knows how delicious his cock is.

  “Come here,” I order.

  He moves up the stairs and stops just behind his brother.

  “What do you want to do with that?” I ask him.

  His gaze locks onto mine. “I want to feel your ass tightening around it as I fuck you.”

  Oh, I’m sure he does.

  I gesture for him to come closer. He stops at my side, his dick so close I could lean over and suck it without the slightest effort, but I won't. Not yet.

  Instead, I tug down my loose top to reveal my breasts.

  I don’t have to say a word. He collapses to his knees, and his mouth locks onto one nipple as his big, warm hand begins to play with the other one.

  “Yes,” I whisper.

  Between my thighs, Joshua’s tongue begins to flick my clit in the most delightful way imaginable.

  With one hand tangled in each of my men’s hair, I fight off the waves of pleasure moving through my body. My gaze goes to Andrew. He’s in nothing but boxers, his delicious body revealed for my pleasure. His erection strains against the material of his clothes.

  “Take it off,” I tell him.

  He obeys, standing before me with an impressive erection. A shudder moves through my body.

  “Come here,” I indicate.

  He drops onto his knees at my other side. Pushing away Kyle’s hand, he begins to suck my other nipple. I feel it then—our mutual arousal has clouded the air with a power greater than anything imaginable. I begin to ride Joshua’s face. I shout, my inner muscles tightening as his fingers plunges in and out of me. My orgasm is close, so damn close. When Joshua sucks my clit, I’m lost.

  Screaming my pleasure, I crash over the edge, my body shaking as waves explode over me. I never knew this was possible, pleasure so consuming it's almost destructive in its power.

  The powerful moment has created a connection between me and my men. Power for creation instead of destruction.

  It takes me several long moments to calm my racing heart. When I can breathe again, I release my men and lean back in my throne.

  “Is anyone waking?” I ask, my eyelids heavy.

  “No, my queen,” Joshua murmurs.

  I smile. “Good. Now stand.”

  They stand in front of me. And slowly, oh so slowly, I suck their dicks, one after another. My mouth cradles them, warming and torturing them. When I return to Joshua’s dick, I let my teeth slide along his length.

  He swears, his head thrown back. His face twists in ecstasy, and then I sink my teeth lightly into his shaft. This is not the first time I’ve tasted blood, but it’s my first time drawing it with my own fangs. It’s my first time as a vampire.

  I’ve always heard all blood tastes different. I’ve never understood it until now. I release my teeth from Joshua and lick it all away as he struggles above me. Then, I take him deeply into my mouth, until his tip touches the back of my throat. And again, I let my teeth sink into him. His blood is delicious, manly and earthy as it fills my mouth. My inner-muscles are tightening like his dick is in my pussy, not my mouth, and my nipples are hard. Blood and cock has got to be the most satisfying combination in this world.

  And then, he comes.

  Oh fuck is that even better.

  He’s insane as he rides me, grabbing my hair, shuddering as my teeth continue to hold him in place. And when he’s finished, I draw back and suck him clean.

  When I turn to Kyle and Andrew, their eyes are locked on me and cum slides down their shafts.

  I smile. I didn’t even have to touch them to bring them to completion. These men are perfect for my bed.

  “Are the people awake yet?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

  My men turn.

  Joshua’s voice comes out husky and shaking. “Not yet.”

  I rise from my throne and let my gown drop to the floor. “Sit on my throne Joshua, and I’ll sit on your cock.”

  He practically races to obey, slipping into the chair behind me and leaning back, spreading his legs and waiting.

  I position myself over him, grab his massive shaft, and sink the head of his cock into my ass. He swears and thrashes behind me, but I refuse to slow. I want this man inside of me, and his job is to satisfy all my needs.

  Then, I gesture to Andrew. He leaps up the stairs and grabs my hips as he maneuvers me so he can slip into my pussy. My inner-muscles protest at the sheer size of him, but I wrap my legs around his back and draw him fully inside of me.

  Oh, I am in heaven. There has never been anything as satisfying as this, as perfect as two men inside of me.

  Lifting a hand, I motion for Kyle to come closer. He moves to my side, and I take him into my mouth, drawing my fangs along his length as I do so.

  Then, we begin to fuck. Like people desperate for release, for pleasure, desperate to claim each other as our own.

  When I orgasm, I scream around Kyle’s cock, riding these men like I own them. It’s fast. It’s powerful.

  I bite gently into Kyle’s cock when I’m done, and he explodes in my mouth. His cum and blood taste sweet and salty, a combination better than my favorite snack.

  When he’s done, I release him, and he staggers onto his knees beside me.

  Turning to Andrew, I pull him closer as he fucks my pussy hard. Not hesitating, I sink my teeth into his neck and taste him again. I’ll never get sick of tasting him.

  He explodes filling my channel with his seed, coating me in a way I find possessive and sexy as hell.

  I pull my teeth from his neck and lick the two small wounds, then lean back and pull Joshua’s head closer. When his neck is exposed before me, I bite him too.

  He groans and begins to fuck my ass harder and faster. His masculine blood fills my mouth, and for one minute this man seems to consume me, and then he explodes in my ass. His entire body shuddering.

  I release him and sigh in pleasure. I’ve never been this happy before.

  Andrew pulls out of me and sinks before me. I notice the people in the room stirring.

  Pulling Joshua’s cock out of my ass, I stand and look out over the room. All the people awaken, staring around themselves in confusion. Stretching my mind out, I reach for my Undead. The wolves are gone from our lands, and they stand guard.

  I command the household ones to return, and soundlessly they surround the room.

  At last the confused people look to where I stand, naked and surrounded by my men, their blood spilling down my chin. The scent of their blood and cum fills the air.

  I smile. “I have Turned, and now I’m the queen of these lands, as I was always meant to be.”

  Perhaps it’s my imagination, but I swear I can smell their fear. They would be foolish not to fear me. My lands and Undead are ten times that of their lands and armies combined.

  Tonight they treated me like a blood-whore.

  Tonight they drank and bid on my body.

  “If you aren’t gone from my lands in ten minutes time, I will have my Undead rip you apart piece by piece.”

  Their gazes move to the Undead that surround the room, and people begin to rise in a hurry.

  But my stepmother moves to me instead, bowing her head before my throne. “Surely you won’t kick us out. We're your family.” She looks up and meets my unyielding gaze. “Think of your father.”

  And I do. My father was a good man to me. Until he decided that he couldn't wait to see if the rumors were true, that sometimes half-breeds take longer to Turn.

  Until he decided that he would let his daughter be sold, and broken and abused.

  “Our smallest holding is in a little town of no significance. I am told that it lacks the refinement of our other holdings. You and father may reside there, but never again think to contact me. Never again think you can use my kindness for your own benefit.”

  Her nose wrinkles. “You can’t surely mean to—“

  My father grabs her by the shoulders and hauls her to her feet, his expression thunderous. “Shut your mouth before we both end up dead!” Then, he bows his head to me and hauls her from the room.

  The others are rushing out, but I look away from them. They no longer matter to me. Only my three men matter. My three consorts. I touch each of them gently. “You came for me, after all this time.”

  Joshua’s brilliant green eyes darken. “You had to know it was always you. There was never anyone else for us.”

  Kyle tilts his head. “We could never have allowed you to be sold or hurt. You’re ours to protect.”

  My heart races. “And now, you’re mine to protect.”

  Andrew grins. “What exactly do we need to do in return for this protection?”

  I pretend to think. “There will be a ceremony to announce our blood-bond. There will be rings we’ll need to exchange. And then... then you should make sure that you’re comfortable on your knees, because you’ll be spending a lot of time in that position.”

  His grin widens. “I think we can handle that.”

  I try to hide my pleasure at his answer. “And have you ever been chained to a bed?”

  Andrew raises a brow. “No, but I have a feeling I will be.”

  Finally, I do smile. “Then, we should all get along just fine.”

  I stand and walk across the floor, the marble covered in the blood of my enemies

  “Clean this up,” I order my Undead. “And then bring refreshments to my room.”

  The creatures launch into action.

  Starting up the bloodied stairs, I feel strange. I’d never imagined I’d feel comfortable standing naked in a room full of people. I never imagined that I’d enjoy seeing my naked men kneel before me as an audience looked on to see my clear dominance of them, but I do.

  I think I’m perfectly suited to being a vampire. To being a queen.

  “You know we made a lot of enemies today,” Joshua calls after me.

  I turn to look back at my alpha. “Well, do you know any more fairy tales?”

  He frowns.

  But Kyle is the one to answer. “This whole sleeping beauty spell was a one time thing.”

  Before I can answer, Andrew cuts in. “But I have always wanted to try that frog prince spell, maybe some Rapunzel hair magic...”

  I smile. “Well, I imagine it’ll take a while for the vampires and wolves to lick their wounds and come up with a plan, so why don’t we take some time up stairs. If you’re good, maybe I’ll let you try a few things on me.”

  My men leap to their feet and start up the stairs, which makes me smile. I’ve missed them for so long. I knew they were mine from the beginning, and now the future I always imagined for us is ours.

  In that moment, I make a promise to myself. No matter what happens in the days to come, these men are mine to love and protect.

  And I’ll do it well. No matter how many bodies have to fall in my wake.

  Chapter Six

  Somewhere in a shit-hole town in the middle of nowhere, three months later...

  Ella

  My anger boils as I scrub the soot from beside the fire. My apron is stained. My hair is a mess. And my life is ruined. All because of Beauty.

  I despise her with every inch of my being. All she had to do was not Turn. If she’d just remained a human, I could’ve had her free from my life forever. I could have remained on the throne beside my husband, the most powerful queen in all the clans.

  The kitchen door crashes open. “The lord and his wife want their tea!”

  I glare up into the big face of the head maid, a woman I’ve also added to my list of people to kill. “They’ll get it when they get it.”

  She marches up to me and kicks me hard in the stomach. I fall into the ashes in the fireplace, coughing as I try to draw in a breath.

  Isn’t it enough my husband took on a second wife to continue to afford the things he likes? Isn’t it enough that he blames me for losing his daughter’s love?

  I have to be this ash-covered servant too?

  “Start the fire, boil their water, and get your ass in gear. You know his beautiful, young wife doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

  I climb to a sitting position and sneer at her. “Do you have any idea who I once was? Do you have any idea—?”

  She cuts me off. “It doesn’t matter, because now all you are is a Cinder-Woman. And that’s all you’ll ever be.”

  As she leaves the room, I pile wood into the fire. That woman... she’s going to regret everything she’s done to me. Because in order to become a true queen once more, all I have to do is kill my husband’s new wife. And Beauty.

  I smile. And how hard could such a thing really be?

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  A Note From The Author

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