Nisha Of The Red 18 Blood Oath

Temple carried Nisha in his current courtyard and threw in Airi like he was a sack of potatoes. He couldn't help frowning after staring at Airi's battered form. His attendant's arms were completely healed, but he had new addition b.u.mps on his head. Temple couldn't believe Airi would try to attack him after seeing Nisha's true face. It was unlike him and he also started to believe he fell under her spell as well. But now that Temple sobered up he didn't fear to look at her with the thought of losing absolute control. There were a few impulsive behaviors he noticed he started to do, but it didn't bring any more harm to him nor to her.

He carried her to the other rooms where he knew where the other maids were working. He called for them, but to his surprise, they all stuttered like shaken leaves when that saw Nisha. After that, they broke out in a sprint with a feverish look in their eyes. Temple swaps his hand downwards that created a strong gust of wind that knocked back the charging maids against the wall. The impact was great enough to knock them unconscious. He saw yin physiques in the past, but he never saw it have an effect as strong as this. No wonder she wore a veil to cover her face. He went to his bedroom instead and laid her down on the master bed. Now he saw why she sealed her aura to an extent where she wiped her existence. Her unique const.i.tution was troublesome if he was anybody else she would be devoured already and kept as an object of obsession.

Nisha still felt feverish from the blood she drunk and extremely weak. It was a ha.s.sle for her because she couldn't control her natural vampiric allure. She was lucky the that Temple had strong enough willpower to ensure her safety. What vampire would want to be ravaged by a bunch of mortals? Even though it didn't mean death to the vampire, but they might as well die due to embarra.s.sment. And because of that, she was thankful. Nisha used what little strength she had to tug on Temple's sleeve getting his attention.

"Th-thank you...." she said breathlessly.

He was stunned silly for a bit, but still wore his expressionless handsome face when he faced her. Her s.e.xy weaken state while she wore his outer s.h.i.+rt was a stunning sight for him to behold. He felt parched just looking at her.

"I should apologize, if it weren't for me you wouldn't be in this state."

"Didn't you say that you'll take responsibility?"

His heart started to pound in his chest the moment she said that. Temple's thoughts became chaotic and wondered if she meant what he thought she meant. If so, he wouldn't mind having her as his wife.

"Serve me, and you'll be rewarded."

The expectations he had broken into a million pieces. This fifth miss was sure a handful. Any woman would feel blessed to crawl into his bed for one night, but she, on the other hand, wanted him to serve her. He thought he was bold, but she seemed to be on another level.

"What reward can you possibly give me?" he questioned because of his curiosity got the best of him.

Nisha weakly pointed towards his heart and the s.p.a.ce below his navel.

"I see energies contracted in those places, so much so that your own light is killing you."

Temple was shocked and stared at her in disbelief. Even though her words simple, it still perfectly described his cursed physique. He was also surprised by her usage by the word 'lights'.

"You can see spiritual energy?"

"I can, " she said while she hugged the pillow underneath her head to make it more comfortable to lay upon. Her long hair flowed freely behind her and a few silky strands fell on her beautiful blus.h.i.+ng face. It made his manhood grow stiff. He removed himself from the bed and sat in a chair further away from. Nisha smiled from his actions and snuggled into the pillow more.

"I can see a lot of things that a lot of people can't see. Besides lights, I can see every organ in your body even the blood rus.h.i.+ng to your d.i.c.k." she teased.

Vulgar! he thought as he almost bolted from his seat. She was different from all the n.o.ble ladies in the capital that only know how to act weak and shy to gain a man's attention. But she was deadly, he had to be careful if he didn't want to end up dead.

"Just because you can see what ills me, doesn't mean you can help me. I don't expect someone as young as you are a qualified doctor."

"You're right, I will help you so you can see that I speak of the truth. Now, how will I know you'll keep your end of the bargain?"

"I never agreed to be your servant, nor will I be placed in a disadvantaged position. Besides that, we can enter a blood oath with each other. If broken, the offender's soul will be tore to shreds."

"There's such a thing?"

"There is, it's meant for political affairs and rituals usually."

Nisha just s.h.i.+fted her weight slightly to sit up to face Temple. She measured him up again before coming to a conclusion.

"Since you don't want to serve me, you must help me."

"Very vague, I must have a guarantee that it won't conflict with my interests."

"I ensure you it won't."

"Even if I want to kill your father?"

She was slightly surprised as she looked at Temple's emotionless face. His heart didn't change any rhyme nor did he have any nervous ticks that she could detect. It seems that his visit here was something not within her expectations. A small smile formed on her lips for her approval of Temple.

"Only if you're able to kill him first."

Temple now had a better idea about the information that he collected beforehand he entered the Westhaven estate. Nisha the unknown daughter of the Lord of the estate that has the appearance that can conquer any realm. He wouldn't be surprised that her loving father showers her with too much love.

"I know the reason why I want your father dead. Why do you want to kill---"

"That man tortured me till the brink of death." She said in a flat tone. Temple looked at Nisha who was able to state something tragic without much feeling in her voice like it didn't involve her.

"For all my life I was to be a toy to be humiliated, tormented, and starved until two weeks ago."

When he heard the pain that Nisha went through, he couldn't help but clutch his fist in anger. The feeling of killing intent rose within him. He didn't know why he was feeling this way but Temple was only able to identify it as feeling sorry for the pitiful beauty.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" she smiled sweetly.

Temple silently rose from his seat and sat on the bed close to Nisha who was acting like a tipsy G.o.ddess. His gaze turns deep while he stretched out his to rub her head. He stroked her head gently as if he was taking care of a weeping child.

"What are you doing?" she finally asked because of Temple's weird actions.

"Did you ever cry?"

Nisha was confused to ask such a silly thing. Why would someone like her cry over something like this?

"Pain is still pain, no matter how big or small it is. It hurts, and it isn't something that should be bottled up. So if you want to cry, cry. No one will look down on you."

She wanted to refute his words, but something odd happened. The thoughts of her past existence and her new body memories began to fast forward. The memory of being hunted, killed, losing her loved ones, leading a meaningless life of pain and loneliness that was only about survival. After a while, she grew tired of it all. She made her dear friend cry his heart's blood for her and selfishly ended her existence because she wanted to live. Nisha was stunned and didn't know what to do next, but her body reacted. Warm liquid ran down her face and her mouth started to quiver. She looked at her fingers that touch her face and she was crying just like Vivi did that morning. She was crying out her heart's blood.

Temple grabbed her and held her close to his muscled broad crest. He didn't panic but only felt that her pain was so deep to be crying blood of the heart. Nisha didn't push him away but stayed in his arms. She didn't understand why her emotions ran wild in front of him. She barely knew for a day. Yet, there was something there made her helpless even vulnerable. She could even see it in him too.

Nisha wiped her face clean and pushed him back to resume their previous distance from each other. But to her dismay, his figure didn't budge from his spot nor could she move. He held onto her with no intention to let her go.

"Our blood oath is an ancient one that we both can benefit from."

Before Nisha can question him about it. She felt Temple's warm and moist lips over hers. It sent s.h.i.+vers down her spine from the addicting sensation. He breathed her scent while he pa.s.sionately savored her lips while he placed her back on the large bed. He was on top of her enjoying the feel of his body pressed against hers. Nisha was left breathless from his sweet attack.

"Wh-wh-what a....ah....are you doing?" she managed in between waves of pleasure that was overwhelming her.

"Our oath together requires this..." he simply said while capturing her large breast within his grasp. He ma.s.saged it with his hand and played with her erected nipple underneath her thin layered clothes. She moaned from the pleasure. Temple proceeded to take off his loose s.h.i.+rt to reveal his chiseled torso and abs. His body was at the breaking point between lean and buff muscle. Afterward, the weak fabric that covered her shapely body was ripped to shreds by his hands.

He was momentarily blinded by her naked body. Her skin was beyond smooth and her a.s.sets were comparable to melons. And her waist was small enough to hold with both hands and his fingers would still be able to touch. It even looked smaller because of her hips was large for her frame and gave her an exotic beauty. The major populace of women he has seen was considered planks or underdeveloped compared to the treasure that was panting sweetly for him.

Temple licked her s.e.xy body, it was sweet and softness was comparable to a fresh hard-boiled egg. She felt herself quiver every time he touched her exposed body. She had to admit that Temple was the only mortal man that touched her this way. It was different from her experiences in her past life. It was warm and filled something that she never knew was there. Nisha pulled his handsome face up to her and kiss him eagerly while she used her free hands to unfasten his pants free. Temple let out a low growl from Nisha's boldness. It excited him to pluck the seducing woman who was having her way with his large c.o.c.k in her small hands. He was already hard from the constant stimuli and wanted to plunge into her sweet lubricated walls.

Nisha felt his eagerness to enter her, but there was also the lingering fear that Temple will lose what little restrict to control himself. She wasn't strong enough to stop him, basically, she was never in the position of the weaker s.e.x in bed.

He saw the uneasiness in her beautiful red eyes and decided to slow down. He left a trail of kisses on her neck and used his hand to ma.s.sage the entrance of her v.u.l.v.a. His gentle motions caused her natural lubricate to come out of flow out onto her outer layer. Once some were able to come out, her flood gates seem to open up for him as he felt how wet she was from a simple touch. He long legs s.h.i.+vered from the pleasure he was causing her. Temple used two fingers to tease her inner walls but to his surprise, her v.a.g.i.n.a was too tight to freely move his fingers. He didn't think about the possibility that she was still a virgin. Even Nisha forgot her body was still a virgin and didn't know if she could fully handle him.

He pulled her up to sit in his lap in a swift motion. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s bounced from his sudden change of position as he leans his back against the headboard of the bed. Nisha was facing him with her arms around his strong neck. When she got a clear look on his face she a wild look of desire in his eyes. It was like looking at the eye if the storm. He kissed her deeply as if trying to draw the breath from her. She succ.u.mbed to his whims. Temple slightly lifted her up until she was a whole head taller than him. He used one arm to wrap around her small waist and ease her down until she felt his hard d.i.c.k rub against her l.a.b.i.a. He eased her down some more so his mushroom tip could enter her. Nisha felt her body tremble from just his head entering.

"Ease down for me, " he said between kisses.

Nisha shook her head meekly while her legs were still trembling. It felt like his head was too ma.s.sive for her to take in. She couldn't imagine able to handle all of him, she wanted to wait a little bit to loosen up more, but he grew impatient the moment he felt the sweet sensation of his head inside her. Out of impulse, he grabs her round and plump b.u.t.t to keep her steady. He took it upon himself to ease her on his staff fully. Tears welled up at the rim of her eyes from the blissful pain. Nisha started to scrum on top of him while she heard him moan that carried heat from his spiritual energy. His aura started fluctuating madly while she saw the restriction he had on himself finally disappear. He looked serious as he grabbed on to her waist and moved her hips in a slow up and down motion which gradually increased in pace.

Temple felt his whole body burning with pleasure with each thrust he made in her. He felt her moist walls clutch and quiver each time he plunged inside her. This girl was driving him crazy, even his aura was acting wild, but all reasoning felt his mind. He was consumed by the extreme pleasure she was giving him. Nisha too was taken over by pure l.u.s.t as she rode him. Her once m.u.f.fled moans became louder when Temple freed one of his hands to play with her c.l.i.t. She couldn't control herself from biting him again. She had the urge to make him feel complete ecstasy while she drinks his addicting blood. Temple felt lightheaded not from the bloodloss, but from the overwhelming ecstasy. He wanted to last longer, but Nisha was making it really hard for him with her abnormal teeth.

His thrusts became faster to the Nisha had no choice but to hop on his lap repeatedly. Both of them was dazed from the pleasure they never felt before. Nisha was covered in sweat the moment she almost blacked out several times. While Temple devoured her mouth to try to suppress this feeling, but he couldn't. He quickly lifted the dazed Nisha up exploded on her stomach.

Nisha collapsed on top of him drawing in deep breathes. It was a while for her to experience something like this. Her once virgin body also didn't make it easier for her. Temple closed his heavy eyes while a fatigue spell took over him. He was breathing heavily also to catch his breath. He didn't know how a kiss to seal the blood oath turned into him deflowering the beauty in his arms. Temple wanted to knock himself against a stone pillar to hide his shame.

Nisha felt beyond tired, and want to sleep like the dead, but she knew if she didn't return her servants would panic and Ana will worry.

"Temple, " she whispered softly. "Please tell my sister and servants....that I'm okay."

He nodded his head in confirmation while he hugged her some more. Just hugging her body was comforting for him as he buried himself in her long flowing ink like hair.

"The oath is completed, " he said. "A seal of a chain representing the oath will on our bodies."

Nisha weakly nodded her pretty head, but she put her hand in front of Temple's face.

"I...is this the seal?"

Temple reluctantly opened his eyes to see a red solid band that had a golden sheen around the base if her slender pale finger. He squinted his eyes to make sure he was seeing properly. He pulled up his left hand to also see the same seal on the base of his finger. His eyes flashed open in alarm as he almost knocked Nisha over, but caught her in time.

She lazily opened her eyes wanting to sleep, but she saw Temples odd reaction.

"What happened?"

"We do have a Blood Oath, " he smiled. "But it's another type of oath that's more troublesome. The saying goes....from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death does us part."

Nisha wanted to kill him!