#4 Chosen by the Vampire Kings: BBW Romance Read Online Free PDF Page A

your first choice. I’m really sorry that she died the
way she did, and that your first choice died. That they both died…” Shit .
She was babbling, she took a deep breath. “I’m so sorry about…”
    Zane
cupped her chin. “Be still, Ysnaar. You are nothing like those humans.”
    Brant
cleared his throat about to say something it seemed. Tanya was just turning
toward him when Zane’s hand tightened on her chin. He moved forward and kissed
her. It wasn’t fumbly like before. His soft lips caressed hers for a brief
second before he slanted his head in the opposite direction. She made a sound
of frustration as he pulled away altogether.
    “I
thought you liked to kiss, sweetness.” Zane whispered.
    “I
do, but there’s more to it than that.”
    He
looked confused. “Kissing is the touching of lips. Have I missed something?”
    She
couldn’t help but to smile. “Kissing me like you just did was really great.”
    “I
don’t see the problem then…” His eyebrows had drawn together.
    “Let’s
use sex as an example.” She said watching his delectable lips form a sexy, half
smile. “A quick brush of the lips is great. It’s similar to rubbing your dick
along my slit. Feels good right?” His eyes turned a little hooded and he
nodded. “But not as good as thrusting into my pussy.”
    He
rolled his eyes and covered his ridged shaft with his hand like he was about to
shoot off at any moment. “Careful, sweetness, I don’t have much control at the
moment and you’re still sore.”
    “Yes,
I am. So no ideas.”
    “I
still don’t understand what you’re—”
    She
leaned in cutting his sentence off with her lips and tongue, which she swiped
across his lips. Thankfully he caught the hint and opened. He was a quick
learner and it wasn’t long before he took the lead groaning as their tongues
swirled together.
    Zane
was panting when they finally broke apart. “Another human concept that I really
like and want to do often.” She was about to kiss him again when Zane tensed up
pulling her behind him. Brant jumped to his feet grabbing one of the swords
that Zane had discarded earlier.
    Then
she heard the sound of footfalls. “It’s me.” The sound of Xavier’s voice
punctured the room. Two arrows jutted from his back and his face and torso were
covered in blood.
    “Oh
my God,” she whispered.
    “Do
not be alarmed, my queen. They are merely flesh wounds.” Xavier must’ve seen
the look of confusion on her face. “The arrow tips are not poisoned,” he added.
    Zane
stood, donning a pair of pants. “Casualties?” he barked.
    Xavier
blinked several times. It was as if he raged an internal war. “Only four when
we were taken by surprise. None of your men, although Lance is badly wounded.”
Xavier hung his head. “He may not make it.”
    “What
the fuck happened?”
    “Back
the fuck off.” Brant turned glowing eyes on Zane.
    “What
happened?” She asked also needing to know.
    “Stephany
was taken.” Xavier said, head still facing the ground.
    “What
the fuck happened? Who took her? I’ll fucking kill them!” Brant raged.
    Tanya
clasped his arm trying to give him a measure of comfort, but he brushed her
off.
    “They
took Stephany, my lord. Lance was nearly killed trying to save her. As for the
rest of us, we had to choose between you”—He turned his head to look them each
in the eye. His teeth clenched as they landed on Zane—“or her. I would choose
the same way again if given the opportunity.”
    “You
did the right thing,” Zane said.
    “Oh
my God. How can you say that? Poor Stephany.” Tanya felt tears cascade down her
cheeks. She’d never cried so often in her whole life. Zane wrapped an arm
around her.
    “We’ll
send a party after them right now,” Brant growled.
    “Already
done. Vampires from both sides.” Xavier looked at them both in turn.
    “Good.
If I leave right now,” Brant said taking a deep breath. “I’ll be able to catch
up to them.”
    “No,
my lord. You