Chapter 120: Chapter 120

CHAPTER SIXTY TWO

It hasn't been a few minutes since Taehyung and Ha Na arrived at the palace yet the vampire king has already lounged himself on top of his soulmate with their lips sealing a promise of a lifetime.

"You have to calm down, Tae." She breathed in, hands on his torso as Taehyung's lips attacked her neck this time with soft feathery kisses. Her back was laid on the soft mattress of the King's bedroom.

"God—" he whimpered against the flesh of her skin before giving it another batch of kiss. "I need you so much."

Ha Na chuckled, tilting her head a bit to give the man an access. "I know you do."

Taehyung didn't respond and nibbled on her collarbone. "Mine. This is only mine."

"Just why are you being fast, now?" She asked, giggling and shaking her head, causing the man to stop, looking at her.

"I just can't believe it's you—" He inhaled sharply, hands slowly travelling towards her cheeks, grasping it before pressing his forehead against hers. "I just—Is this real?"

"It is real, Tae." She responded, closing her eyes before joining their hands together. "I am real, and this is real."

Her hands travelled to his hair locks, giving it a gentle fistful tug forward, nose brushing against each other. "Just me and you."

Taehyung's cheeks reddened in deep crimson, and his eyes landed on a certain sight before unlocking their hands as he trailed the mark on her neck. "This mark."

He breathed in amazement, watching as his mark came in site—the one he once thought that the mark belonged to Jungkook yet he was wrong.

"It's really my mark." He said, astonished, and Ha Na nodded in confirmation that it is really his mark. Somehow, something feels wrong, like a part of his memory is missing.

He knew that it was his mark now that he got a closer look at it, but how is it that he doesn't remember marking her? But then again, he remembers the day he was with Ha Na back then, and he told himself that he'll really mark her.

However, there’s still specks of doubt in him about the mark because he hasn’t confirmed it himself such as giving his blood to her as a proof. Is it really his mark?

"Are you okay?" He snapped out of his trance as Ha Na tried to talk to him in worry. He nodded, and his mate didn't seem to believe it as she raised an eyebrow.

"I just love you so much." Taehyung said, heart going wild again, and Ha Na blushed furiously.

"I love you more." She honestly replied before smashing their lips together again.

Sparks of destiny erupted as the symbol of their marks glowed, absorbing the connection of the kiss the two shared. And with that action, their destiny was already written on the book, stamp and will never be forgotten—forever carves and remains in the history of all races.

"Your Majesty." Ha Na suddenly giggled, pulling away, and Taehyung hummed in response, desperately wanting to feel her lips on his again but the human wouldn't let her causing him to groan.

"H-Ha Na!" He whined, pushing his lips on top of hers, trying to gain her attention back. He was craving more and wouldn't plan on letting go of the hot make-out session.

He wanted to have a child with her, having little feet running around the palace. Maybe around 5 kids, he wouldn't mind. He could do her all night long as he was so desperate that he wouldn't mind having sex with her on the mattress right now—at least that's what he expected.

"Stop it," Ha Na said in a stern expression—just a playful one, but her soulmate took it seriously causing him to easily cower down, and dropped to the mattress beside her with a pout playing on his lips.

"What is it?" He grunted, in both pain and annoyance before rolling to his side, grasping his lower region in an attempt to hide his boner. Just why would his soulmate stop?

Ha Na smirked, knowing the effect she gave to the man before leaning on her side with her elbows. "The wolf who informed us said that no one can beat the Kim Taehyung." She said before wrapping her arms around her man's body.

"But how is it that you were beaten by a mere Duke?" It was supposed to come out as a tease. However, Taehyung seemed to be not amused by it just by his answer and the way he heavily sighed.

"I don't even know myself." Taehyung sighed deeply, gripping her arms that wrapped around him before he rolled back, facing Ha Na and snuggling her petite body. "I don't even remember my memories with Namjoon Hyung."

"What do you mean?" Taehyung gulped, not knowing if he should tell her about Hanisha but Ha Na beat him to it. "Is it because of Hanisha?"

He choked, eyes widened in surprise and shock. Looking at her, his lips parted. "H-How?"

"Jungkook told me about her," she pressed her lips into a thin line. "But I don't know that much of details on what happened to her. All I knew was that she pretended to be me and even erased my memories."

"Erased your memories? She did?" Taehyung gasped, remembering that he had the same situation as her. His memories of Namjoon were erased.

"Yes. I guess she was out of line, playing with our memories causing us to forget everything." She shrugged. "I don't remember my past and you don't remember about Namjoon."

"H-How did you remember?"

"I remembered when you kissed me that time." She blushed, the scene of them kissing together playing in her head. She was the Luna of the pack and he was the king of vampires—just like a secret couple hiding away from everyone.

Even it was causing Taehyung to blush too before gulping. "But why didn't you tell me the moment you remembered your memories?"

Ha Na's expression fell, frowning. "I was afraid. I was petrified of the consequences, and I honestly don't know. I even asked myself, should I have told everyone sooner? But knowing the situation with Hanisha, I just can't."

Taehyung stared at her, reading through her and he felt a pang of guilt knowing how hard it must've been for her yet he wasn't there by her side. "I understand you. She's a witch."

She busted into fits of giggles at her mate's sarcastic words, teasing. "Really? Like literally or?"

Taehyung pouted, pulling out his bottom lips. "Both. She's really a witch and a wench. She interfered, and erased my memories of Namjoon hyung, and what happened before."

"For Pete's sake." She laughed, genuinely after how many months.

"But by the way," Taehyung pulled away, leaning on his elbow as he looked at her. "Do you know her?"

"I don't." She shook her head immediately and without any hesitation. "But Jungkook said we do have similar faces, and I don't remember my mother telling me I have a sister at all. I mean it's weird."

"What is?"

"Having someone that has a similar face of me. I don't like that." She groaned, rolling her eyes and laying on her back. "I don't like someone who looks like me, and might be better than me because if she is, then you might discard me."

"I mean," He cocked an eyebrow, a smirk falling on his lips before hovering over her small figure underneath him. "I wouldn't mind a mini you and me in our palace."

Just as those words were said, he wasted no time pouncing on top of her—not knowing about the baby situation, and their lips have once against collided with a passionate one.

"Tae?" She gasped out, taking this chance to breath some air as Taehyung was smothering her jaw, humming.

What if I'm really pregnant? She furrowed her eyebrows, asking that question as Elisse's words echoed her ears. I mean, why would I be pregnant?

Glancing at Taehyung who seemed to anticipate her words as he stopped his action, she just shook her head and smiled at him, causing Taehyung to sigh. He took this as a sign that maybe his mate isn't ready yet, and he just smiled, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead before wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Cuddles." He muttered, tugging at his bottoms lips. "I want cuddles."

"Of course." Ha Na giggled, wrapping her arms around Taehyung as well who was acting like a child, and the man just chuckled, nuzzling on the crook of her neck.

"Please don't ever leave me again." Taehyung said hands slightly touching her bumpy stomach.

An unconscious smile appeared on his lips as he heard a faint beat echoing his ears—not knowing the reason, but his heart just flutters at the melodic sound.

However, even with the sweetness of the surrounding, Kim Taehyung is still uncomfortable with his hard wood tightening against his pants.

FALLEN

Written by Hannah (daddiehoseok)