Eneida Sanchez Dark Lust Love My God Series  Hi, I just made this book so please excuse any mess ups. I do this as a hobby and I like it because I love reading Adult/supernatural/ action and all that. I'm a young writer so please don't be harsh its a working progress. Tell me if you like it. ;)  
 
 
 Prologue 
 Prologue 
  It wasn’t just the hot burning passion for him that she craved.  It was the crazy hot primal desire she wanted, she needed, and she yearned for. This man who just waltzed back into her life this lip licking, body sweating Viking that made her feel things she never felt before. Things like the need to run her thin fingers over his taunt muscles or slide her hands down his strong firm back. Dig her long fingers into his strong abs he did things to her no other man could do. The way his gray stormy eyes looked at her the way his pouty pink lips searched for hers. This man she thought she would never have to see again. The one person who always captivated her with just his eyes. Why?  
 
 
 
 Chapter 1 
 “Fuck . . .” I mumbled as soon as my brand new wine class shattered on the kitchen tile floor. Jaspers head swung eyes widening “Vikky,-“ I held my hand up signaling the “Not now” sign. He sighed and turned away facing the flat screen mumbling his words under his breath. I rolled my eyes and made my way over to the white love seat next to the velvet sofa clicking my tongue I looked over to jasper. Living in the French quarter of New Orleans we had many clubs but none like the one that just opened “Um Jas, I was thinking maybe you could go to that new club Red Door with me” everyone was talking about it so I wanted to try it out. I really didn’t want to ask but I needed a date. The sad thing about it was I didn’t have one but my smoking hot roomie who had green eyes with short brown hair. He chuckled and looked my way with his green eyes sparkling “Of course”   
 I knew it Jas wouldn’t let me down. “Great well then tomorrow at 9” he winked then faced back to the TV satisfied I hopped off the couch and skipped back into my new tiny bedroom boxes still stacked against the wall. My blue coated fuzzy bed looked so promising I just couldn’t wait to fall into the comfy goodness. As soon as I dropped onto the bed my phone rang letting me know some annoying person was calling me at 2 something in the morning. Annoyingly I ran my hand over the phone and sluggishly picked it up answering quietly upset “What” just that single word sounded like a threat even though I wanted it to feel like that I didn’t think it would sound like a knife across the heart. A squeaky voice cut into the line “I’m gonna pretend I didn’t hear that threating word” Fiona was always sarcastic. She was my best friend since the 4th grade and I wouldn’t trade a soul for her, “Fio why in the hell are you calling me at this time in the morning?” she clicked her tongue and whispered into the phone most likely cupping the receiver   to make it sound more secretive. That’s just who she was, such a drama queen “Ya hear about that lady that was killed on pike?”  
 Lady?  Huh. 
 What lady is she talking about trying to listen to her ramble on and on about her death. Warning bells went off in my head “Did you just say that she looked like she was burnt to a crisp.” Fio sighed on the other end “Figures you wouldn’t listen, Yeah I said she was burnt like a bag of charcoal”  
 No it couldn’t be? Could it? He was dead. But could they really die? 
 My head was filled to the brim with doubt but some part of me knew the frightening truth that he was alive and I was never going to be safe again. I heard my name being called but I didn’t respond maybe because I was too caught up in myself or I my imagination was going wild. “kky, ky . . .” the voice was frantic 
 “Vikky what’s the matter? Answer me“ When I finally came to I sat up and responded. “Haha,” trying to make that fake laugh sound as real as possible was like trying to give a 10$ bill to someone and fake like it’s a 20. I knew I couldn’t fool Fio like that but it was always worth a try “it’s nothing I was just thinking about some old memories” 
 From the sound of breathing I could tell she knew something was wrong but she didn’t say nothing because she knew how sensitive I was on the subject “Don’t think about him Vikky. He’s long gone he will never hurt anyone again”  
 That what I was most afraid of that he would hurt the people I loved just to get to me like he did with my parents all those years ago. Till this day I could still see the red slashes against the stable doors where he had slain my mother and father who were attending the horses. I swallowed and tried to sound hopeful 
 “It’s just some crazy pyromaniac I’m pretty hopeful that it’s just that” She chuckled on the other end “Most likely. Get a good night sleep tomorrow me, you and Jas are most likely getting into that club”  
 My spirit was temporarily lifted. I hung up the phone stuffed my feet into the blue fuzzy slippers standing I made my way to the door. I looked out and say Jas turning off the TV as I walked over to him he looked up and smiled but when he saw the expression on my face his slowly slid right into place beside mine.  
 “What’s up Viks?” I sighed and jumped onto the couch next to him. Punching him in the arm I smiled and stood up dragging him with me. We headed to his bedroom and flopped down on the bed snuggling close to his strong chest I fell asleep.   
 
 
 
 Chapter 2 
 “Just like old times” his voice was graceful and heavy. Looking at the way that waterfall of golden hair spilled over the white fluffy pillows fanning out like strands of gold. My eyes lightly traveled down to his eyes drinking in the color of that stormy gray with green ringed pupils. His eyes enveloped me, swallowing my whole being like nothing, the way they strayed from my eyes over my naked body. Making me break into gooseflesh as his eyes roamed my being making me feel gorgeous, and beautiful. Making me feel like I was really the lover of a God one that made me feel perfect despite the odd color of my eyes that everyone looked at with disgust or the color of my hair that made me an outcast. Eyes so Purple and hair so red it made me look like an alien from another world. I looked over his hard sculpted muscle and his abs that made me melt every time I felt the press of his hard body against mine. Licking my lips suddenly he caught the movement and lifted his hand to lightly graze my cheeks at the touch instead I flinched so hard not because of the touch but what stung afterwards. He told me he was in the least control of his powers during and after sex but I didn’t believe him. Now I would never doubt him because the bleeding sizzle on the side of my cheek would forever be the proof of his catastrophic power. My screams filled the night air and the once passionate moment that we shared was buried deep under a mountain of hurt. 
 Someone was yelling but I couldn’t separate the voice from the other frantic scream. I felt shaking as I was asleep.  
 Who was shaking me like that?  I squirmed and opened my eyes slowly not noticing that the screaming was coming from me. As soon as I noticed I stopped looking over to Jas who was kneeling in front of me running his hands through his short brown hair. “Fuck me Viks, you were screaming like someone was killing you”  with shaking hands I touched the jagged scar on my left cheek that led from my eye down to the bottom of my chin forever reminding me of his brutal power. I looked over to Jas who was out of bed pacing the small space between the bed and closet “I just had a bad dream Jas don’t over react.” He looked at me with a stunned gaze “Just a dream?” he scoffed. Feeling guilty I lowered my head and interlaced my fingers. A heavy sigh sounded as I looked up he was standing in front of the closet mumbling “Yeah, if my Roommate dies in her sleep because of Just a Dream. I’m going to be so screwed” he held his hands up and said “Okay, Okay” just a dream I reminded myself. Yeah, if that was just a dream then I must be imaginary scooting to the edge I pushed the blankets of and stuffed my feet into the fuzzy blue slippers, standing I walked out the room to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. Jas followed and sat at the stool “So brushing of that incident. What’s on the calendar today?” Walking over to the fridge I pulled out the bacon and eggs preparing breakfast “Well tonight were going to Red door but for all day today is shopping for outfits” I looked over my shoulder at Jas who seemed pretty pleased with that. “Sounds good to me” he said as he rummaged through the fridge getting out a yogurt he turned to me top half exposed “Hurry will ya” he said. 
 “No, No, No I refuse to go to a club looking like a stripper.” He was not dressing me up in a red corset with a black push up bra and red mini skirt with black lace on the sides to hold the . . . piece of cloth together. I don’t even think it deserved to be called a mini shirt instead I walked over to the rac with a nice pair of black leather skinnies matching with a leather red jacket and a black tube top as the under shirt. I smiled and looked at him but all he did was sigh in a way of saying “I give up” winning I bounced over to the shoe section and picked up and pair of 6 inch red snake skin stilettos. After shopping was done we headed back to the house with bags and bags full of jewelry, clothes, shoes, and products.  
 Later that night I dressed looking at myself in the mirror and feeling satisfied at the way the leather pants hugged my firm butt or the way the tube top made my D cup breast feel like they were securely stuffed into the mini tube top. Shrugging the red leather jacket on, stepping into my heels and righting my red glossy curls into place I applied some glossy lipstick and light eye liner and mascara making my purple eyes become wider than usual. Opening the door I walked out into the living room seeing Jas looking crisp and clean in his jeans and black t-shirt and the way it hugged his firm chest. Letting me no there was no belly fat to be discovered under there he looked me over and slapped my ass smiling. “Well don’t we look hot tonight” I laughed “Yes, we do” 
 “Stay close I don’t want any pervs feeling you up” oh he was so protective 
 “Only if their cute.” I said and he winked at me “Of course” 
 There were so many people standing outside that the line rounded a 2 block radius. But when you drive up in a black Lamborghini it’s easier to just walk right in without even a question. The tall beefy guard at the door unhooked the rope and motioned his hand to the other guard to let us pass, amazing what a fancy car and smoking hot me could do. I smiled a white toothed smile and glided through Jas in hand as soon as the door opened I was hit by the hard bass of thumping techno and flashing lights. Some club this was going to be, we went through the door into the sweaty atmosphere of gyrating bodies. Jas yelled in my ear letting me know he was going to the bathroom I shook my head and headed over the bar. Ordering a whiskey neat boy was I going to get flat out slap down wasted tonight the server had a neat beard and brown eyes with a bald head. He smiled at me and sat my drink down in one swallow I finished it and was ordering more as he was making it I twirled my chair but then I saw the V.I.P section up top protected by a glass window. I heard a loud thump and looked to my side letting me know something heavy just sat next to me a meaty guy with short brown hair and brown eyes smiled at me with a crooked grin. “Can I buy you a drink miss?” I knew the game he would try to drug my drink but as I was about to decline Jas came to my rescue “No need she’s with me” and clicked his tongue and shooed the man away with his hand then he spinned me back around to face him. “Thanks Jas But I could have taken care of it” he smiled and shrugged “I know.”  
 Oh God did Jas know me or what. “Listen Viks I caught me some fish I’m going to enjoy care to join” I shook my head “No thanks I’m not that big into hot and sweaty orgies” he smiled wide and shrugged “More for me” 
 Jas went both ways so if you had the looks and body he would fuck you like an animal but he knew our relationship had a line. Though he was drop dead gorgeous I wanted to stay friends. After I was done convincing him that I would be fine he finally left to have some of his own version of fun I turned back around facing the counter and swallowed my untouched whiskey about a 10 minutes later a man with longish black hair and blue eyes asked me to dance and I agreed. Our bodies were tangled on the dance floor pulsing and grinding against one another making it feel more intimate than just a dance as he spun me around my eyes were caught once again on the glass of the v.i.p section and just as I looked away my cheek started to sizzle and sting at the feeling my eyes started to water with pain and my gaze snatched back up to the window now occupied with a tall Viking looking man. Who’s stormy gray eyes stared into mine and long blond hair cascaded down his back almost meeting his knee’s at that my knees felt weak and I started to tremble but the only thought that could come to my mind was. Him? 
 
 
 
 Chapter 3 
 Our eyes locked but I refused to acknowledge him. As quickly as I saw him I looked away unable to bear that stone hard gaze. A tear escaped and I quietly excused myself and rushed out the back door I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction to see me cry. Not ever again, after what he’s done to me I couldn’t even stand to be near him afraid that I would once again fall into his palm. The night air slipped over me in a cool frigid breeze my red hair danced to the wind as the single strand caressed my cheeks and swiped away the escaping tears. I bent down to fish the butterfly knife I kept in the loop of my anklet pulling out a purple dagger gave me a little bit of pride again. I made sure the handle was sturdy wood because I really didn’t want to repeat the same mistake as last time. I tucked the closed knife in the middle of my tube top snuggled right between my breast. As soon as I was done I stood straight up looked around making sure nobody had seen my embarrassing state and started walking toward to street lights. Even though I knew Jas was still in there the coward in me refused to go back and get him so instead I fished for my cell and dialed his number on the second ring he picked up sounding breathless.  
 “Yo, Baby girl what’s up?”   
 A girl in the background was moaning and a man was grunting. Figures typical Jas. “I’m heading home first I left some stuff behind I have to pick up” I hoped this lie would work. I silently prayed. 
 “Everything alright Viks? You sound off” his breathing was still rapid but it started getting under control. I smiled because I loved when he worried about me. 
 “I’m fine. You finish your business with . . .Who ever. I’ll call you later” he laughed then replied.  “Sure thing Babycakes” he told the women to turn over then that’s when he hung up. Closing my phone I laughed to myself mumbling how free spirited he was wishing I could be that way. As I was getting to the opening I felt a fresh breeze fly across my skin making me shiver done to my toes. As soon as the feeling came it was swiped away like nothing with the sound of the loudest closest snap known to man. At that moment I didn’t notice that now I was sitting ass down on the hard wet pavement. It wasn’t until then that I heard it again and flinched looking into the sky that I now noticed was alight with flashes of thunder another sound came making tears flow from my eyes down my cheeks like streams of warm water. I heard heavy footsteps in back of me and refused to look. At this point heartache was stabbing me when the footsteps finally stopped a heavy voice sounded through the ally like the thunder itself that had now finally stopped. The voice was beautiful like perfectly golden silk that was woven from gods with a hint of supreme masculine.  
 “Why won’t you look at me?” his voice never changed sounding just as breathtaking as it did last time I heard it. I wasn’t going to give him what he wanted even though it was so simple as a word.  
 “You’re not worth my attention. At one time you were” At that last sentence I cringed reminding myself of those memories wasn’t something I wanted to do but I knew it was one of the most effective ways to hurt him. Knowing he had lost the one woman he really ever loved. Instead he laughed making shock run through me. The nerve he had to laugh.  
 “At one time, Huh. Please Viktoria don’t hurt yourself both you and I know that you have always thought of me. No matter the hate that you have for me you will always WANT ME.” The last to words were said with more emotion then I had expected. At that statement I stood up and wiped away the wet dirt from my butt making sure to run my hands slowly over the firm of my bottom making sure he caught every movement. A low and lust filled growl sounded behind me making things clench in lower parts. Maybe I would give him the benefit of the doubt to see my face again I wanted him to so much hurt for what he’s done to me. When I faced him my purple eyes locked with his making his features change from neutral to surprised.  
 “Your right. I have thought of you more so than I ever wanted both in the yearning longing way and that Hatred filled way. I missed your touch, I craved your body and that exhilarating power that made my body pulse with multiple orgasms.” I licked my lips making it feel unexpectedly stimulating. His mouth opened slightly making his rosy pouty lips look extremely inviting. But I continued with the slow agonizing torcher of both our cravings. “I hated how every day I walked with pure hurt for the one I loved because he betrayed me and my trust in the most monstrous way. Killing my beloved parents who meant so dear to me it was just as you yourself killing me. I walked with that every day because I told myself that when I could finally stand up to you for what you did I would make you pay.” Now his features changed from enjoyment to a still hardness.  
 “Your hatred is strong for me Viktoria but never forget that it is I who gave you this life. I will say what I had done is not to be forgiven but I have loved you unlike any other I gave you eternal life saved you from age, disease, death. Even-“  At that my temper finally snapped letting all the pent up rage escape “Death would have been better for me. I would rather rot than to held by you. I would rather die a thousand deaths then to feel tainted with hate. Something I felt for so long. I loved you Thor I loved you so much I was willing to do anything. I would have done Anything for you then you turned your back on me and spat in my face by killing the people I loved most” the tears came hard and I buried my face in my hands creating an opening for the last few words “I would have given my life for you, for theirs”   
 At that I looked up with tear stained cheeks trying to find my pride that was laying somewhere on the floor underneath his feet most likely. A sad smile pulled at his lips.  
 “Love”   
 
 
 
 Chapter 4 
 “You know nothing of the love I had for you. Nothing what it means to be loved by a God . . . A God Viktoria. When we Gods love a human with attach to them in the most humanly way. We become weak, delusional, selfish, we slowly lose our immortality and for what because we loved a human. For me that human was you never once have you saw the things I had to give up for you. Like watching you slowly die because when a God loves a mortal we drain them until death we use their life force to hold on to the shreds of our immortal life. You say you loved me but you knew nothing of me.” 
 Shocked, well you could call it that but I couldn’t think of anything else to be. I looked him up and down eyes travelling for the way his beautiful blond hair hung low to his knees or the way his eyes looked like storm clouds. The way that long black trench coat hugged his upper body, the red shit that opened at the top showing off a faint dusting of blond hair, and the way the black satin pants hugged him and were tucked into knee high black boots. I licked my lips unknowingly as a faint shudder racked through my body making my nipples stand on end poking through the thin tub top. His stood up to his full 6 foot 5 as his eyes flamed with desire “I cannot believe I still want you after all these years but my desire is as fresh as that first day say I saw you.” 
 I had to get out of here we were standing in a freaking ally for Christ sake. I inhaled softly and started to back up about to make a run for it when thunder roared and next I knew he was less than a foot away. I moaned with the nearness of his body heat emanating to me. “Don’t Thor. I threw you away centuries ago’ I exhaled so fast I almost chocked. He inched closer.  
 “Oh Viktoria if you had thrown me away you wouldn’t reek of lust. I could take you here and now and enjoy every minute of it.” At that my head spun making so many thoughts fill it. How those strong arms would feel holding me against the wall while fucking me until I couldn’t think straight. His hand tugged my bottom lip making me shudder and before I knew it his lips were crushing against mine stealing my breath his expert tongue felt so good twining around mine. Running my hands through his long hair I pushed forward until our bodies were molded his strong muscle pinning my nipples so tightly against the cloth. When he came away for breath he looked at me in a way that made my sex wet instantly I knew it then that I had to fuck him . . . Now. 
   
 “Don’t stop, Thor.” My moaning became louder as he ripped my jacket and tube top of revealing full breast and puckered nipples he brought his mouth around my nipple and started to suck, hard. I breathed in hard as his mouth left my nipple and dragged up my neck to my mouth drowning me in its sweetness. A double assault as he took his pointer finger and thumb twining my nipple into a point as all the blood rushed to the tip making it look 2 pounds bigger. As fast as his tongue came to my mouth it left as he tore of my leather pants leaving my in nothing but a see through lace thong but he tore that to latching his mouth onto the sensitive pink folds of my Sex. A scream tore from my mouth making my upper body thrash violently “Not there I was dancing, I’m sweaty.” 
   
 A low growl sounded from his throat “Like that’s ever stopped me” his tongue delved into my vagina lubricating it to the max. Then he inserted 2 fingers making my screams turn into hard moans his expert hands along with his tongue made me come . . . and hard. I shuddered as he drank down all of my juices when I was done coming he bit my clit and made me scream with pleasurable pain at that I came again shuddering violently as the spasms cascaded my body. My head spun and when I could finally concentrate he was hard against my body stuffing his two fingers into my mouth. He growled low and said “Taste yourself on me.” My eyes lightly rolled back in my head as I rapped my tongue around that sweat salty taste. I moaned as I moved back and forth on his finger. He moaned as I worked then I was lifted up of my feet and he was between my thighs his cock was so hard and long. I stuffed my hand into my mouth wetting it and reached down jerking him of until he released in my hands making it wet with his semen bringing my hand to my mouth I licked off the sperm. I used the same hand to fuck my nipples into a sensitive pucker as I moaned non-stop calling his name. 
   
 “Fuck me Thor, Don’t stop either” He smiled devilishly  
   
 “As you wish” then I felt that hard shaft stab into me. He was so deep that his balls were hitting the folds of my pussy. I gasped as he started to move slowly in and out making the torcher so sweet I could come right now. 
   
 “You won’t break me. Pound my pussy and stop being a bitch about it” he started to accelerate going so fast that tears started to come out my eyes. He used his hand to press on my belly as he did that I could feel his cock inside me rubbing against my inner stomach. Screaming with pleasure I rapped my legs around him as I was pressed against the brick he used both his hands to part my ass giving his cock room to fuck me even more. 
   
 “Yes, Yes!!! Fuck.” I bit my lip trying to conceal the screams. His mouth covered mine as his tongue worked its way I knew this kisses were going to leave bruises his pace started going even faster. I was getting close to my climax already. 
   
 “Come for me Viktoria” His words pushed me over the edge as my body convulsed and shattered from the overload of pleasure. His groaning became strong as he came on top of my stomach across my belly button was a trail of cum leading down to my pussy. He slid out letting his cock drop but still as strong as when we first started. Taking my hand I ran over my stomach sloshing it in the semen when my hand was coated with it I took my hand and started rubbing my pussy. His eyes lit up with lust as his long blond hair was plastered to him I didn’t notice he was fully naked and just as beautiful and Gods could be. Licking my lips heatedly I said “Were not done yet.” 
   
 At that he smiled “You always knew how to turn me on.” At that I took my hand away from my sex and stuffed it into his mouth “Taste yourself” he looked shocked but started working his tongue around my fingers. He Groaned and before I knew it I was standing and my face and breast were pinned up against the cold brick making me Moan with absolute pleasure. “Spread your legs Viktoria” 
   
 His gruff voice made my pussy drip “With pleasure” I spread my legs revealing a clean ass and sex I looked over my shoulder. He had his finger in his mouth wetting it while eyeing my ass “So clean and fuckable” 
   
 His finger was pressed against my ass wetting it then he shoved it in making me cry with exotic pain. In and out his finger went until I lost my head and I came again juices dripping to the floor in sticky flows he let out a harsh grunt as he rubbed the tip of his cock against my ass making my knees wobble he pushed through the tight entrance then he smashed to the hilt making me gasp the fullness of him inside my ass made me drool. He started to move “Fuck me, You’re so tight” my moans were louder this time drowning out his deep groaning as he pounded forward making my nipples scrape against the brick in a heated frenzy. 
   
 “Fuck me. Ah!!! Yes, you . . . Always fucked . . . The best” Tears started to stream down my cheeks while the insane pleasure built making me tremble. My eyes rolled back while drool dripped out my mouth. Gasps and Hard groans pulled at my throat as his hand twined in my hair holding my head in place as he pounded on. We came together as I screeched out his name and he pounded two more times into me balls hitting my pussy then I felt his sweet honey pore into me. When he came his sperm felt like liquid electricity at that he raped his arms around me. Finally as he slid out we sank to the ground and he pushed the sweaty hair from my forehead. I was breathing heavy but when I looked at him he had a tears coming out of his eyes “Why are you crying?” I didn’t know but I only seen him cry about 3 times in the 3,561 years I known him. 
   
 “Because I fucked up. I never wanted you to leave me Viktoria I loved you for 3,561 years. I would never hurt you. I want to tell you what really happened to your parents.” I was shocked “What do you mean ‘what really happened to my parents’.”  
   
 He smiled then ran his hands over my eyes. That was the last thing I remembered before everything went black. 
 
 
 Publication Date: September 6th 2013 https://www.bookrix.com/-ia3209d2f4ace15