Magic is a great and terrible thing.
Something was different about Ethan the moment he walked up behind her in the motel reception. The way that he spoke, the way that he stared at her with both love and anger, the rough and eager way that he kissed her the moment they walked into their room... it was a side of Ethan that she had never seen before.
"I love you, Evelyn," Ethan muttered as he forcefully pressed her against the door, closing it in the process. "Don't ever leave me again, please."
"Never," she muttered between his kisses.
He hand groped every part of her with unnecessary force, a type of aggression she had never seen from him. Usually, he kissed her with tenderness and affection. But this time? He was so brutal that he was hurting her, his hand held her with a strange kind of possession.
And in a way, it scared her, she didn't like it, he was acting too much like Zayn. But it was Ethan, and she loved him with all her heart. In a way, it turned her on how passionate he was being.
"You're mine," he whispered into her ear before planting trails of kissed upon her skin, sucking and licking along the tender skins, she felt her body getting hotter and hotter by the second. She had missed this side of his; they had not had the chance of being passionate like that since Zayn caught them in the act a year ago on her birthday.
The night that she almost gave herself to him before Zayn interrupted them...
Evelyn let out a hoarse moan as Ethan's hand trailed into the back of her jeans. a tingling sensation creped in between her thighs. And she found herself yearning for him, more of him, all of him.
She would give herself to him that night; she had decided that the moment the boy at the reception offered them the honeymoon suit.
Zayn wouldn't give up in finding them, and they would always be on the run, a chance like that night wouldn't come again for a long time, and it she waited any longer, Zayn may catch them and her and Ethan may never see each other again...
Ethan was going to be her first, and the only man she'll willingly give herself to.
Without hesitation, her fingers began to unbutton his shirt. "Make love to me," she whimpered between moans as his hip collided with hers, she could feel him hard under his jeans, and just that thought made her insides tremble. "Please," she begged. "I want you."
Suddenly, Ethan stopped. The kissing, the touching, the t.hrusting...
"You... want me?" He sounded shocked at her words, like he had expected her to want him, or love him.
"Yes, I love you, so much..." she pulled away slightly so she could look into his eyes. "You're the only man I've ever loved."
Her words made his face light up like a kid on Christmas day, and she was the present he had been waiting eternity for, the only thing he had ever wanted...
"I love you too," a single droplet of tear fell from his eye. "So much, ever since the first moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were my soul mate, the one I would spend forever with... But just the thought of an angel like you loving a monster like me was impossible. I had no chance with you, and I knew it. I thought you would never return what I felt for you, Evelyn."
"Don't ever say that, I love you, I always had, and I always will. I am your soul mate." She placed a kiss upon his lips, and instantaneously, they took off from where they left off. Kissing, touching, moaning, and the sexual desires burning for both.
At inhuman speed, Ethan carried her across the room and threw her onto the bed.
"I love you," he muttered, continuing to kiss her, and with the swift movement of his wrist, he ripped open her blouse before pulling his t-shirt over his head, revealing a body of chiselled abs, Ethan's skin was of a soft golden, the perfect colour.
Voluntarily, she unclipped her bra, as he pulled away her jeans, along with her underwear, leaving her body naked, completely exposed to him.
Ethan felt his heart leap as he gazed down at her body. It wasn't the first time that he had seen her nude body, but it was the first time where he wasn't hiding in the shadows, lurking behind walls and through the smoke screens projected by one of his rings.
For the first time, he had her in the position he had always dreamt of having her in... He wanted to pinch himself to make sure it wasn't a dream, but even if it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up from it.
"I love you too, Ethan."
And just like that, the perfect reality was shattered.
He pulled away from her.
Shirtless, both under the cover, the only thing protecting Evelyn from her doom was the thin boxers that he still wore.
Hesitantly, he looked down at his hands, dazed and heartbroken...
"Oh," was all he said, followed by a humourless chuckle and droplets of tears escaped from his eyes. "You love him."
But the boy before her was no longer Ethan Redfern. His face changed. His eyes, skin, and haired darkened.
He leaned in.
He smiled. "Now, kiss me, or your previous boyfriend dies."
I don't know who to feel sorry for anymore, Ethan, Evelyn or Zayn... :(
Please vote and comment! Sorry for the long update, but I've been busy with college and work. Ethan is captured by the guards
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Dark and Dangerous Love (18+)Fanfiction
EARTH: year 2438. The world is different now: ruled by a ruthless and merciless monster. All Evelyn Blackburn wanted was freedom. But how could you escape from the oldest vampire in existence and the King of the most powerful race ever to walk the...