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Klaus

It's been years since I've been in the presence of a female completely, that's because my private ghosts don't let me really focus on them, they all seem the same to me, especially the Persian females, who are created to look for the richest male with the most money. the best genetics. None of them really catch my attention, high society bores me.

My sexual appetite, like that of all Persians, is very large, of course. We are descendants of wild beasts, of insatiable beasts and we carry this within us. The hunt and sexual play are in our blood, deeply rooted.

And even though a part of me was broken by the torture I suffered in childhood, I still enjoy having a good submissive female, marking her as mine. The problem is that I've tried too many times to find one that fits all my prerequisites, which include loyalty and a certain distance, since I can't give myself completely. My secrets are more important.

But none of them ever quite fit and it always just ends up being about sex and momentary release.

So if this was an interview to meet a female for me, with whom I had to connect and form a partnership, or as they call it "marriage", I would be irritated. It would be horrible to have to share my fortune and life with an unsuitable woman.

However, what I will do today has nothing to do with that, not for me at least. The female I'm going to meet doesn't need to be extraordinary, she doesn't even need to be pure blood. She just needs to be attractive and be part of the detestable race that is humans.

That's because if my cousin Dante has his heat awakened by a human, his body will change. Only in heat can a male Persian impregnate a female, which he will hunt and take for himself, even if he has to defeat his opponents. In truth, it's even better if you have to defeat others of your kind. We like the competition, the adrenaline.

Dante won't be able to control himself if I find the right female for him before his father does. He will want her forever, attached to her body as if he were bewitched, addicted to the woman. Heat drives any male crazy, and it doesn't have a very well-defined logic. It can happen in seconds or it can take months of contact between the couple until it is completely settled.

They call “Pure blood” the Persians who never mix with humans, which is the case with my family, who always married other members of renowned families. However, if Dante were awakened by a human, it would “tarnish” our legacy, and that would be a great shame. I would throw the name Dark Elf in the mud.

A real shame…

That's why I rush to that hotel, where I'm already a customer and have a private entrance. I pay very well to not be bothered by cameras or paparazzi and I'm used to having a reduced route during the day. The night is the mother of the Persians.

Humans know that we exist, they know the size of our material wealth, however, they don't know what we are physically capable of and a good part actually believe the lie we tell about being elves. That was just a pretty name they invented to cover up our real descent.

Not that horns and tails aren't great clues as to who we're related to, but it's better to keep up the facade. The more they know, the greater the chance of general hysteria taking hold and that is not what we want. Humans are weak, but they become dangerous when in large numbers. They can be a blessing or a curse, it all depends on your point of view, and at this moment, I hope that the human on the other side of the door is a blessing.

Dante is fragile, too close to heat age. All he needs is a push, a submissive female who smells good, then everything will be lost for him.

Before entering the room, I call my newest assistant, who answers right away.

— She's already arrived, sir—says before I can form even one word. As always, he sounds anxious, as do every human male that crosses my path.

They know very well that they are weaker than a Persian and this pleases the animal within me, which feeds on power and which cannot be easily controlled, not even by the rational part of me.

—Does she have any idea what we're doing? Whose am I?

—No sir.

—Very well, I will deal with the human from now on, don't get into it anymore. Contact her — I say and hang up, before she starts with her conversation about me scaring human women and that's why they all seem wrong to win over Dante.

I've been on this hunt for a few weeks now and I can't fail anymore, but I still push the door trying not to create too many expectations or the stress will make me too angry to think of a solution. There is no point pining for inferior beings who rarely manage to do things right.

I stand at the entrance, staring at the female standing in the middle of the room, however, before I even really notice her body, I breathe in her scent, which is primordial for my species.

My sense of smell and hearing are much better than hers, so I can hear her heart galloping like a wild animal in her chest and smell her fear, which to me is as sweet as a fruit. So tasty that it fills my mouth with water and makes my whole body tense.

Damn, this feels good… more than good.

— Hmm… They finally found me one of you good enough, and that smell… — I suck in a good breath of air to fill my lungs more with his perfect scent and a small growl of appreciation escapes me. - Very good. The aroma of your fear is very sweet.

Her name is Karina Choi, according to the report I received. She is of Korean descent, which is clear in her rounded face, fair skin and elongated brown eyes, which stare at me as if I were the bogeyman.

Karina is a small and fragile thing, her head doesn't even reach the height of my shoulders, even when wearing heels, and she has a rounded body shape that I like. Prominent belly, full hips, breasts that would fill my hands and lusciously pink lips.

Yeah, I think that's enough. Just the smell of her fear will make Dante more fierce, in fact, the smell of this woman wouldanypersanes feel this way, which is my case now.

My claws want to come out and touch her soft skin and my tail wags loudly behind me. It is also for this reason that we should not be close to humans. No matter how inferior and weak they are, females provoke us, just as they did at our origins.

I'm instantly aroused, which makes me lose a good portion of my rational side, which is why I close the door behind me. Without her saying a single word to me, I sit down on the bed.

Yes, she will look beautiful with a collar…

—Now come here, little human. We will evaluate you closely. —

I pat my thigh twice. A female who knows how to submit to a male is a great aphrodisiac. — And you better not run... This hotel doesn't have space for that kind of joke, we would make too much of a mess. — I use words that are much more relaxed than I feel.

Even if he says not to run, my more animal half likes the idea and I wait a few seconds to see if he will do the opposite of what I tell him.

—W-who are you? — Karina is evaluating me as much as I evaluate her and I I can imagine the amount of chaos in your mind. My kind never runs around freely, we would be too scary.

— I'm Klaus Dark Elf — I reply, as calmly as I can, and

I watch as her hands knead the fabric of her skirt, which is too long for my taste.

Anxiety is easy to read into her. In fact, Karina is an open book, with round cheeks and a small, already very red nose.

— Are you… who wants to hire me? The escort job… — the sentence begins, but dies in the middle. She's wondering if she's crazy now, surreptitiously touching her face. Maybe you even think she's dreaming.

— Yes… — my tone is lazy, because I know that until he comes to his senses, he will stay asking me silly questions, and I was never the most patient.

If it were up to me, I would already be smelling you much closer, running my elongated tongue along your bare neck. However, I know how to control myself, it's been several years of experience having a feral part inside me demanding everything immediately. I have to stay very still and wait for everyone to comply with orders not to come closer.

A male near this female now would definitely make me very angry.

—Is this some kind of-joke? Are you… in costume? In costume? This one is new.

— A fantasy would never be that perfect. Why don't you come over Here, will you sit down and ask me the questions more closely? — My hands are on my thigh, with their claws making small holes in my pants and my skin.

Taking blood from myself may seem extreme for humans, but for my kind it's a way of taking attention away from other things. Like, for example, because my dick is hard and throbbing because of that damn sweet smell, I'm almost drooling, like an out-of-control animal.

I know she is fragile and knows absolutely nothing about my species, but having Karina close and under my command would alleviate the frenzy that her scent causes.

— I don't know you, I-I'm not going to sit anywhere. I came to a job interview and and if this is some kind of prank, I want to tell you I'm leaving now! — he speaks loudly and puffs out his chest, wanting to demand that things be done his way. I could laugh about it if I weren't so tense.

—But you want to know…

— D-don't be convinced. Say what you want or I'll leave now! This is a bad joke!

Prey always attack when they are scared.

— I'm not convinced, sweetie, I just know everything about you. I know how many

credit cards should, about how you probably don't even have enough money to go out to lunch at your crappy desk job. — Her brown eyes widen even more and her heart beats faster, as if that were possible. — I know about your sick mother who needs to make follow-up appointments, but she can't go because you already owe too much. I know everything, Karina. All.

— I'll call a hotel employee! —Her lips don't even

They close, they remain half-open so that you can breathe heavily, which ends up reddening your face and making the small neckline in your blouse expand.

I sink my claw deeper into her thigh and now her sweet smell is mixed with the smell of my blood.

In Karina's world, there are no people as powerful as me, who can get whatever they want with the snap of a finger. I have her entire financial life stored on my cell phone. All her documents.

— No, you won't call anyone, because you need me. So stop to put yourself in position to run. — Her hands are fisted at her sides now and her feet are facing the exit. — Because if you run, it will be worse. You will awaken my instincts.

Maybe the new assistant is right. Maybe I really don't know how to deal with humans, because I want to get up and force her to stay on my lap, regardless of her tantrum. A Persian female who didn't want this would simply scratch and bite me so I wouldn't do it. But Karina has straight teeth and nails.

— What fucking instincts?! Are you some kind of animal?! — she explodes and

He rubs his own face and I want to growl with hatred, because my patience is gone.

— I'm worse than that, so come here now, Karina, and listen to the my proposal. — My voice is low and just like Lava this morning, she is scared by my reaction.

— I'm l-listening from here, you can talk!

— I'll talk a little, but if you don't know how to obey, you won't be able to no agreement — warning, since this was the only woman who has been helpful so far, and she remains silent, waiting for me to continue and maintaining a false position of pride. — I can make all your problems go away, I have a lot of money and I can solve whatever is necessary, as long as you sign an agreement with me, for a facade relationship.

— Facade relationship? — Tears start to accumulate in your eyes and I know they are of despair and fear of me. She fears too much for her safety, which in a strange way leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.

Making humans scared with my power usually makes me happy, but not now. Now I'm irritated by this little human and feeling weird about not knowing how to deal with her.

  • Exactly. I am part of a species that is unethical.

Especially the males really like to compete with females that are not yet mated, so I want you to be a kind of… girlfriend of mine. Why

If you look like me, you will attract the attention of other males — I explain, even without knowing if your fear will allow you to reason.

— Whose attention do you want? — he asks, to my relief showing that you understood what I said.

— I can only say that if you come here and prove that you know if to submit.

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