Warning: Contains some mature content
Chapter 9(5 days later...)
(Piya's POV)
Abhay stared over my shoulder, us both looking into the large mirror in our bedroom. He held me gently by the waist, admiring my beauty in my wedding gown. He lifted my hand and kissed it.
"You look like a beautiful angel, sweetheart." He said into my ear. He held me tighter. "I'm glad this angel belongs to me." I blushed.
"Now go and get ready..." I said. He was shirtless, as always. He playfully growled into my ear and turned me around to face him. He placed a small kiss on my lips, whispered a quick 'I love you', and left to get ready. I turned back to the mirror and admired myself. The red sari and the diamond necklace complemented each other well. My face was glowing. It had been a dream of mine to be a bride. Now it was coming true...
The lawyer had arrived shortly. Abhay wanted a traditional marriage, for my happiness, but I didn't want too much splendor. I opted for a court marriage. Abhay came out wearing a black shirt and red tie. If looks could kill...he was looking dashing in his outfit. He took my hand and led me out to the living room. It was decorated with flowers and candles. The lawyer and two people that I didn't recognize were waiting for us.
"Piya, this is my PA, Danish, and his wife, Maya." Abhay introduced. I gave them a big smile. "They will be the two witnesses." He said.
"Nice to meet you." I said to both.
"Same to you." Danish said. Maya smiled.
"You are looking very beautiful Piya." She said.
"Thank you." I felt Abhay's gaze on me.
The lawyer sat us down and brought out the paperwork. He handed Abhay the pen and pushed the papers forward. He looked at me and kissed my temple, then proceeded to sign. He handed me the pen and watched me sign it as well. Danish and Maya showered us with flowers. Danish pulled out a small bag from behind him and pulled out two garlands from it. He gave one to me and Abhay.
"Let's have at least this in this marriage." He said.
Abhay put the garland around me and I did the same. He held my hand and kissed me once more. My face turned tomato red, embarrassed.
"Congratulations. You are now husband and wife." The lawyer said. "I wish you two a very happy married life." He shook our hands and left. Danish and Maya congratulated us and soon left as well. That left me alone with Abhay.
"Now all that is left is to make you mine for the rest of eternity. I'm giving you lots of time sweetheart...do you want me to do this?" He asked, concerned.
"Yes I'm sure. I have no one else in the world except you. I don't want to leave you...ever." I said, falling into his arms.
"I will try to make it as painless as possible..." He said.
"I'll bear any amount of pain for you, Abhay..." I assured him.
"I love you sweetheart..." He kissed my head.
"I love you too..." I whispered.
Abhay played some music on the sound system and asked me to dance with him. I smiled and took his offering hand. He pulled me close and we began to sway to the beat.
"I'm sorry for all the things I've done to you sweetheart." He said. "Please forgive me."
It was a genuine apology. I looked into his eyes. They were filled with guilt.
"I've forgiven you long back Abhay. I'm glad whatever happened did happen. I would've lost something very precious in my life." I leaned in his chest as he swayed me back and forth. He stroked my hair gently.
"Thank you sweetheart." He said, kissing my head once again. I kissed his cheek and we continued to dance. The clock struck ten, and I was feeling tired. He smirked and lifted me into his arms. He walked towards the bedroom. He pushed the door open and let me see inside. The bed was covered with flowers and candles were set around it. There was no other light except the candle light.
"This is beautiful Abhay." I whispered.
"Just like you." He said. He took me to the bed and set me down gently, then closed the door behind him. He took his tie off and tossed it into a corner, then sat down next to me. He took the veil off my head. His hands reached for the doori on my blouse and he pulled them off one by one. His cool fingers tingled against my bare back. My blouse went slack, exposing my shoulders. This ignited the desire in his eyes. He leaned closer, till his breaths were brushing against my skin. He planted small kisses around my bare shoulders. I bent my neck back and let him explore me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest. He nicked his teeth on my shoulder, marking his love there. His hand slipped under my loose blouse, and then my bra. He cupped my breast and grazed his thumb over it. A long moan escaped my lips. He took them off instantly, leaving me bare chested. He pushed me down and towered over me. He showered kisses over my bosom, then taking off the rest of my clothing while I took off his. He took my nipple into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it. My breath hitched as he sucked on it. His hard body pressed against mine, as he made love to me. A growl was forming in his chest. He loved the feeling, the feeling of making me his. He looked at me lovingly, his eyes asking for a yes, before entering my body. I nodded. I wanted him. He entered, as I let out a strong moan of pain and then pleasure. My nails dug into his muscular back, as he marked his love in my womb. He entered deeper, the pain and pleasure growing. I loved it. He growled in my ear and continued to make love, until I was exhausted. He spent the last hour before midnight hovered over me and gently stroking my hair. His eyes occasionally moved to my neck. A feeling of pain contorted his face. I knew what he was upset about.
"Abhay don't think about it. I'm firm on my decision. This human life is useless to me."
"Don't say that sweetheart...I'm just afraid."
"Afraid? Abhay Raichand is afraid of something!" I said.
"I'm afraid of how you will handle the change. A craving for blood will always haunt you, as will the guilt of hurting others." He said.
"I'll handle it all. As for the guilt, who says I have to drink from humans? I can survive on animal blood." I paused. "All I care about is you." He stared at me with his bluish-grey eyes. They were still uncertain. "Don't hold back Abhay. I'm sure."
"But..." I put my finger to his lips.
"We'll battle all the problems when they come. I have faith in our love." I said.
He looked at me...still unconvinced. He would wait till midnight for my decision. But it was already clear. I wanted to be with him for all eternity, no matter what the cost was. Soon midnight struck...he was waiting for my answer.
"It hasn't changed Abhay. I want you to turn me."
He sighed, unable to fight against my stubbornness.
(Abhay's POV)
I stared into her eyes, seeing only her obstinacy. I couldn't protest her wishes. I told her to relax and take deep breaths, as the transformation would be painful. She did as instructed. I turned her head to the side, to expose her neck. I saw the vein throbbing in her neck, filled with rich blood. The smell was intoxicating. I buried my head there, planting a small kiss where I was to bite her. Her body tensed up under me.
"Relax sweetheart...relax." I said soothingly into her ear.
My fangs emerged from their hiding place. I lingered at her neck, waiting for the moment to strike. I held her hand and relaxed her heart. It was beating wildly.
"Sweetheart...don't worry...I will take care of you. Just trust me.."
I waited a few seconds more, then sunk my fangs deep into her skin, letting my venom spread into her body. Her blood flowed into my mouth. I drank as well, it was too delicious to miss. She recoiled, but I put her down. I spoke to her in her head.
*Piya, don't fight it. It will only hurt more.* I said.
Her body was racked with pain. I could feel it. Her heartbeats grew faint. The transformation was happening fast, my venom was quickly changing her. Soon, I rose from her neck, staring at her lovely face. She was completely unconscious. I kissed the scar of the bite on her neck, and then made her as comfortable as possible. I held her hand and stayed next to her. I would be seeing a new Piya soon...and she belonged completely to me.
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