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| | | As the last bit of daybreak dips into darkness...I awaken from my deep slumber. Rising up from my sarcofigus I wander out of my chamber into the halls. Stiding down the halls as if I were floating on air I enter the throne room....empty. "The Castle is empty....where are the children?" I say to myself. Puzzled I wander over to the terrace and open the doors. Wandering out onto the terrace, I close my eyes and absorb in the night air...listening to the children of the night. | | <NOBR> First </NOBR> <NOBR>Previous </NOBR> <NOBR>2-16 of 66 </NOBR> <NOBR>Next </NOBR> <NOBR>Last </NOBR> <NOBR> Delete Replies </NOBR> | | Reply
| | | Back at her castle she grew tired and bored. How it was unusual for me to feel this way. I normally found myself in the library readingmost of my old books I wrote within of my past travels and journey's through life. No.. I found myself outside walking aimlessly around my castle. I felt a strange feeling all night that lead me out here. I wasn't sure at first what it meant, but soon was going to find out. Far away from this land was soon a traveler to meet upon my lands. I didn't get many folks around here much. So when that feeling came, I did not deny it, I went with it. I went to my gardens around the side of the castle, running through the fields of blood roses. How the smell was enhancing to my senses. Drove me wild at times. Maybe it was the blood within the rose... my own. I was insane.. in a good way for this evening. I later found myself to lay down upon a thick section of grass, looking up to the dark skies. My favorite time to be out here. Did not matter if day or night... I could go out anytime. I just enjoyed my nights more.. much more peaceful. | | Reply
| | | As I looked out across the land....the was something this night that has got my attention....a presence I have not felt...familiar yet not. I have none many that have graced this land....and this did not sit well with me....perhaps if I ponder it a while I might understand it better. Going back inside and sitting on my throne. Perhaps the children have decided to go and play for the night...i have not been right these past few days...the presence eats at me... Closing my eyes....I meditate on its presence...calling to it...calling it to my castle....welcoming it. I am the Lord of the night...and there is a stranger in my world.....HALF BREED!! YES!! I KNEW IT....I know of this half breed... My laughter fills the chamber and the sending it to the night sky....let it come to me....let her meet her maker | | |
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| | | I had nothing further to say. He spoke enough for us both. I Just watched him, and then nodded in silence. I would foolow him around as he gave me a tour of his castle. I did not infact nod to further playing that tune. He was far too wise for that. I did however find I was not angry but bothered by the fact he was my father's maker, creater. My feelings for him soon faded. My lust, well.. I just avoided it and went about this tour with him. | | Reply
| | | I looked, intently. I saw such sad emotion in this painting, yet such power and strength. It said something. It spoke loudly, unlike me. We further continued down as he shwoed more of his art. His taste was well... unique. I had many paintings around my castle in which each had a story in the picture itself. I bought some of it, and painted the rest through the hardest times in my life. I found myself in a place, not confused or lost... but bound. I was melting. My knees were weak, my soul... my mind felt much as my body would try hard to hide my true feelings. I was sure he'd see right through it, and found myself arguing a matter... then why hide it..? Just be it and do something about it. I did not speak to him. I didn't have too. My body language said it all in the way I presented myself toward him at this point. I no longer then felt defeat. I then became one with what I actually feared for so long. | | Reply
| | | Looking at her....searching for what she is looking for as she stands before me....her eyes...the show much emotion....her lips tremble slightly....I raise a hand to her hace and stroke her cheek and move in closer.....my lips embrace hers in the light of the moon | | Reply
| | | I embraced his kiss. I felt myself fall at the mercy of his being. I no longer cared who was more dominate or powerful. I just felt something inside, it took hold, make me weaker. I felt my my knees were about to let go. His touch alone did it, the kiss just added. He was more than just what he represented and I wanted it all for myself. I would not tell him. I would let him see for himself. I forgot about my rage. I let go and gave in to my will to fight. I did not feel at a loss. I did not feel I won. It was just there. The kiss was stunning, breath taking, as much he was. He took my breath away from the moment I felt I needed to seek him out. Dracula... he was just as I hoped and more. | |
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| | | as we wander down the hall....i point out the many paintings that I have collected over the generations....each one holding a special meaning....coming to a painting on the wall....I stop...and stare....a simple painting of an angel...in her purest yet darkest form...weaping | | |
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| | | her kiss was something to be savored....her lips so sweet....I tasted every last inch of them....my passion and liust flowing through my veins....i feel her passion with each kiss....becoming more lustful....more passionette....i embrace her....kissing her neck with much lust...nibbling down | | Reply
| | | I was in awe. Loss for words or extra emotion. Embraced within his grasp and kiss, passion and lust. I felt it. I returned it. I gave in. I no longer could fight the feeling. My kiss deepened before his lips traced my neck. I wanted more. I wanted to taste him. Evolve as one with him. I was rushing into lustful thoughts. I did not care anymore. | | Reply
| | | as my kisses moved down her neck...i could feel her clenching...she was in full passion....her embrace became stronger as I bit down on her shoulder | | Reply
| | | And then it happened... I became my worst fears. He bit down deep, tasted of my essence, the purity, sweetness. I let out of a whispering erotic moan. Music to the ears of the true vampire. I just felt completely powerless and full of passion and desire. Maybe that had been my power all along. The air felt different. Everything around, I forgot about. I forgot alot. Maybe I just let go and let happen. His lustful pleasures, I felt had only just begun. As did mine. | | Reply
| | | her blood was sweet to taste as it ran through my body...her energy was intense...her moans were intoxicating...I could feel her body pulsating as I was drawing from her....I scopped her body up and kissed her all the way down the hall to my chamber....as i kicked the door open....we enter the room in a full heat of passion. The candles light up as soon as we enter the door as if balls of fire shoot from them. Carrying over to the large king sized bed that is in the center of the room. the bed is old...but well restored. the sheets made the finest satin. Placing her on the bed....i move in over her.... | | |
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| | | I felt myself lose self control. I didn't fight it. He was so deliciously erotic. I wanted to taste of his essence. Engulf him. I just let things happen. I felt such heat of passion from him, it made me tremble all that much more. I was entraced by his demour. He was a pure gentleman about every move he made. Careful and precise. He didn't go to far too fast, he moved with ease. He was smooth. A man. He was the myth I heard so much about. The monster I knew many feared. And I was under his form upon the bed. The bedding was soft to the touch. The touch he placed upon me, was softer, lustful and fiery. I let out the most silent of whispers, gasps. I was in a complete state of erotica. I would allow him to do as he pleased. To ponder and feast upon me. I could not escape the truth. And then I became scared. I feared myself more than before.. in the mist of the furious passion, I wanted to run. And if I did run... I hoped he would come for me and ask me to stay. Not beg like most do.. but ask, like it should be done. To embrace me with fury, ravage me with a pleasured passion. I felt myself fighting my demons while enthralling him. This became extremely intense. | | Reply
| | | The passion in her eyes was intense....to intense to ignore....was she ready for the embrace? I had to stop thinking like my younger days....questioning myself all the time...her lips were perfect...and her body was well formed....a true warrior's body...I could not get over the taste of her....it was sweet, like drinking the finest wine from many years back....we were so formed together....she had the killer instinct I have been searching for....not since Sera have I felt a woman such as this....she was better.....and my own kind. As I move up from her.....I just look at her as I begin to unzip her shirt | | Reply
| | | I found myself drifting in and out of what was happening. I saw not only myself trembling by his touch, but as well his look and tender kiss. He was enthralling me within his embrace. I was going to allow it. I wanted to stop him, I feared the passion we had between us. I was far from use to sharing such an emotion with someone, he was far from just anyone. I could feel his attraction for the inner part of me. As we shared the kiss that could be the beginning of something more than wonderful, I felt as if I was not really there. I saw myself with him, as he began to unzip my shirt, I saw my reaction. I slipped in and out like I was dreaming. I began to embrace the moment as if it would never come again. I found myself back in place looking deep within his eyes. I did not further watch him, I was too entranced by his eyes. His mind I felt as much a lust for as his body. I could then hear the softest of music in my mind. Caressing my soul. I felt more in control now than I have at any point in time. I did not feel he was going to use me, but to bring me into him, enhale my essence by taste and scent. I placed a hand upon his cheek, tenderly to caress... it was as if I found something I searched for so long and could not find, till now. The last time I felt this way for one, he was taken without even a chance to say goodbye. I died then. Roamed the earth a lost soul. I felt a deep connection with. It felt dark but good. I then realized... he was the one I traveled through time in search for. The one I feared, was most intimated by, because he was very much a predator like myself. | | |
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| | | Taking my finger nail and sliding it across my chest....I look deep into her eyes....looking past all the hatred she had and seeing the passion deep within her. "Drink from me....and join me in eternal darkness as one.....my blood will be your blood" As the blood drips down from my open wound.....I can only watch her...waiting for her...only then can she be mine | | Reply
| | | Indeed the moment came. I felt no harm was to ever come to me as I watched him take a nail and slide across his chest to open and allow his essence come from him for me to drink of. My eyes did not show but the need to allow myself this. I was far from desperate, I just knew it was how it was to be. I leaned toward him and began to lick of his blood. The taste was like none I ever took from another. His was so pure, beyond sweet. I soon found myself holding onto his sides as I began to drink of his essence deeply. I was enthralled by him. I was my mercy and found myself trembling deeply as I he allowed me to take from him. He infact gave to me. No words came from me, only my actions. When two vampyres were to feed upon each other it was then, they became as one. If done right the woman fedd upon him to receive of his blood within her own and they then lived eternally as it should be. Most never followed the old ways anymore... is why I never made a habit of feeding on anyone anymore. I just killed. Stole their blood and souls. Left them for dead. But Dracula... I couldn't kill, he wouldn't allow it as I would not allow myself to do such a thing. I not only drank from him, but became one with him right at that very moment. My rage became the compassion I was showing him. My hatred became the love he would receive. Lustful love and desire. He would infact get the whole from me, that none could. As I drank, the blood dripped from my mouh down my to my neck. I wanted him to take me then. | | Reply
| | | Her lips pressed firmly against the open wound.....she was becoming one with me....I could hear all her thoughts now, all her emotion that she had....so much hatred....but so much emotion...it was not of this world.....I sensed great pain in her...sorrow....grabbing her by the back of the hair and pulling her away from my wound....I look into her eyes "you are now a part of me my child....my blood....your blood....our blood....one blood" Kissing her so passionettely on the lips...tasting my own blood...our tongues danced as I began to remove articles of clothing....and removing hers | | Reply
| | | When he pulled me from him, my deep emeralds looked deep within his own, staring. What I then felt for him, I had never for another. His words he spoke were music to my ears. I barely heard him yet I understood every word he spoke. Maybe because I let my guard down with him. Once our lips met in such passion, his own blood he tasted. We became bound by his essence... what made him the man he is and was born to be. And I was the one to partake in this. I allowed him to feel everything about me. I felt no fear. I desired him more than before, before the moment we met. He began to undress himself then me... slowly. I slightly put much effort being i was so entranced by him. It wasn't a power thing, it was a love thing. Indeed, he had me at my will and I enjoyed it. Once our bodies became as the flesh we endured to touch, I looked to him before any next move was made, tracing a finger along his chin, down his neck to his chest. I encircled down to the lowest part of his tummy before I moved and place my lips upon his hoping he would just take me as I desired. | | |
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| | | she was so intense...i have never met anyone like her before...her kisses were to die for and her body wreaked of pleasure....i was to have her tonight....but not like the way of the past....in my old days i would take what I wanted and ravage it...but not her...she was a vision....and she was mine. as I slowly undressed her, her body was perfect....her skin was soft to the touch as I lay my naked body ontop of her....as i continued to kiss those sweet lips...her scent captivated me....I did not want the night to end....as I entered her...i could feel her body tense up as well as mine...our bodies so close and joined together....no longer could i feel anything but passion from her...i could sense the wanting from her....something I have longed for...and she had it all...all for me. we moved so smoothly together....we were one at last....and i was not letting it go...not for anything. | | Reply
| | | The intensity was as if fire had surrounded us. Our naked forms collided and soon become as one. His passion was like no other. It felt euphoric like mine. It was as if this had been met for sometime, just our paths seem to travel in different directions. Finally we came to see who we were destined to be with. With each movement into my warmth I trembled and moaned with such an erotic tone. His body felt good to mine, I did not want this night to ever disappear and to become as just a memory. My nails became the claws I used to feircely attack my victims with. My double fangs grew longer and sunk into the nape of his neck as he thrusted deeply with fury and passion. I fed from him as he fed into me. I released when to let out the sounds of him to most please my wants and needs.... the blood of him drip from my mouth, my lucious deep blood red lips. He came forth with a desirable kiss, to lick of the blood from his own. I felt a deep connection with him that I had only when in search for him through time. I knew this was were I belonged from this point and through time. I howled out as I could feel my insides driving with pleasure... I could feel his doing the same. The sensation between us was never to felt by another, nor was our bond to be broken. My future had only just begun. My place to be would be annouced as was his. I began to crave him with each passing moment we evolved deeply with each other. His passion driven thrusts became more strong and rough, with stride he moved. I found myself within the grasp of a true predatorial monster, someone I was most equal with. He then sunk his fangs deeply within my breast and fed. I gripped onto the bedding, my fists clenching as my body swayed with passionate heat. It was then I knew he was my true destiny. | | Reply
| | | Our bodies were one.....her hold on me was intense....I could not resist the taste of her.....her essence filled me with life again....I could feel it engulf me as I sank my teeth into her. I knew I had found the one who would not betray me...who would stand beside me ruling over the filthe that I had created....but she would use me...and I knew this...her deep rooted hatred for her father, my son....though it no longer concerned me....there was nothing but her and I now....our bodies fused together....and nothing would stand in our way....for the first time in my existance....I fealt whole again....and the thing was....I knew little of her....but would know more soon. I was not letting this one go so easilly | | |
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| | | I was feeling more than euphoria or sweet deep sensations... he made me feel alive. I felt nothing but him in my presence and I engulfed this moment like I feasted upon my very first meal with devine pleasure. We shared something I found to be most pleasing to the soul. Yes.. I had one and could feel things like a human at times, was far from ever being one. There was no mortal anything in my blood. Just the soul that existed was my way to mortal emotions. I enthralled his naked form with mine, evolving into one passionate fiery lustful misconception. Nothing that was ever felt before was now. Everything I hid for most of my immortal life came out this evening with him. I felt his thoughts runing through mine... I could hear his thoughts. But I tried to remain free of invading thoughts. We drank from each other which only enhanced the passion between us. This biting of the flesh was my only real connection to feeling the erotic thrusts of fury within my soul. I found my lifemate... my king... my lord of all darkness. I would not let him go nor would allow another to feast upon him ever as I will for as long as I rayne in my victory of who I am. The outsides howled, the winds blew wildly as we roughly tore from each other the essence and love we began to share. | | Reply
| | | Time.....it seemed to pass so quickly these days. This night...I found myself in the thrall of a woman.....who lays on my bed...watching me as I look out from the terrace acoss the land. On this night....I became one with someone....and I have not felt that in a long long time. I feel her essence flow throw my entire body....and again, I feel almost alive. Could it be her soul that I feel? I should learn not to ask myself such things....I am the Lord Of the Night....not even I should question it....but on this night....I am filled with many. I could feel the change in the air...in the land, and in the water....something did not feel right. On this night of nights....when everything should be right...it was not...and there was a great darkness coming....something greater than the darkness I bring....there was litle time....and I needed to prepare. "Do you feel it coming my angel of darkness....can you feel it?" Looking at her....I feel she knows what I am saying...and she knows what must be done...let us just hope the time comes...she will be able to make that decision. | | Reply
| | | As I lay there in content feeling, I watch him. I haven't felt like this in centuries. He made me feel as if I was more than alive. I felt his emotions that for statue was unlike. I covered myself as I stood from the bed to walk by him and stand out on the terrence with him. Looking out to all he did as he spoke to me. "Do you feel it coming my angel of darkness....can you feel it?" Indeed I did and knew just what he meant by it. I knew exactally what was coming and it was coming for me. I knew this would all be to good to last this long. As soon as I find peace within and the happiness with another, something to follow of great evil would steal away my blissful moment. "I felt it as I came here to see you." I merely whispered the words to him. I knew he understood more than being decribed. I leaned into him as his arms wrap around my form embracing the moment. Preparing for what to come, wheither it be this very night or the next, I knew it or him was on his way to destroy me and take away the pleasurable feelings I finally came terms with. | | |
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| | | Holding her close to me and looking out acoss the land....I sat there and pondered the threat. " Your Father...my son...threatens our very existance my angel....what I have created will attempt to usurp my throne. He will attempt to finally rid this world of you....and once he knows that you are with me....it will anger him more....I laugh but still have to realize that i did create him in my own image so he is quite dangerous and very powerful...the question is...will you stand by me? Will you be there when the time comes that he is to be destroyed? would you be willing to throw away what you have, to be with me? | | Reply
| | | In his arms I stayed, listening to his words intently. He knew what I was feeling, I sensed it was what he meant in the first place. I wrapped an arm around him to further be closer to him. I took in and put great thought into his questions before answering, maybe a moment too long.. then I spoke as I moved some to face him and look deep into his eyes... "M'lord, I will do anything I must to end his miserable existance. He has done nothing but torment me from birth. I will remain by your side, through it all. I am most ready for this. Yes. Indeed, this is where I belong, right at your side. And my father will just have to accept it, which I know he won't. His death will be at my hand." I continued to look deep into his eyes, then kissed upon his desirable lips, enhaling his tasteful pleasures. | | Reply
| | | the thought of a woman being at my side no longer disgusted me. For so long now I have felt pain and torture from Sera....she tore me appart...with this one, it was only comfort and devotion to me...and i knew that what was coming would test us...but as a God....I was ready, and so was she...as I held her close to me...I spoke the words I never thought I would utter again. "It would be a great honor to have you at my side...for eternity and beyond this world of existance....it would be a great honor for you to be my bride....would you accept such a thing?" | | Reply
| | | I was more than stunned, no words could escape from my lips. I just stare at him when he spoke his words. I never thought I would find another who would feel for me as I did another.. but was rare if I showed such a feeling.. but for him, it felt right, natural. The feeling was meant to happen, to be. I kissed under chin, to his lips and smiled ever so gently, as if all was forgotten of the danger ahead and the moment I meant him. "I am almost too speechless..." Stopping as I continued to peer deep into his eyes, mine flickered wildly of greens and blues. I felt peace and happiness and definitely was not letting it go. "I accept... I would be more than honored to be your lifemate, your bride, your eternal love." I kept it short and to the point, stunnned he mentioned such to me, something I far from expected from him, but felt deep within. Indeed we would be tested, but I knew through it all, he would stay at my side as I him. He stole my black heart, soul and mind. I belong here with him. | | |
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| | | The grin that came across my face was not controlable as I kissed her deeply with the answer she said....I knew in the depths of my black heart she could give me everything that I hoped for and desired....and she had the blood of a Goddess...only fitting for one such as I....no more mortals...no more angels...just her...my angel of darkness...and we would seal our bond with our marriage....and the whole realm would know too....let the realm shutter with admiration and fear....The Lord Of Darkness would be whole again....and my son will bear witness to it all. Looking deep into her eyes....I could see that she belonged to me...and I belonged to her. " We have much to prepare then my angel....it is not every day that two imortals wed" | | Reply
| | | I deeply took in a breath, slow and deep, letting out as slowly. I never smiled more than this very moment. I would take great pleasure in seeing the look upon my own father's face when the day, Dracula and I wed. But more so, the pleasure in making him my life mate, as it should be... Dracula, he was more than most thought of him so feared and scared to even mention his name. But I was not scared.. nervous for this moment to come... but fear, no. I enthralled his deep kiss and enjoyed and savoured it. "Yes, my lord. We do and I have no problem with moving on this subject with haste." I looked deep into his eyes with such love and admiration for this man. The one who was to be my lifemate. | | Reply
| | | her lips were something of fairytales gone by...the taste she left was amazing....like sweet wine of days of old....it brough me back...the days gone by...the days when i was mortal...home some days i longed for them back....but that was the past....nothing could even compare to this....I was a God....and she was a Goddess...and soon to be my bride...my lifemate....Lady Casandra and Lord Dracula....it had such a sweet ring to it....but I was getting away from myself again....acting like a little school boy....but I suppose it is acceptable.....I have lost that young feeling I once had...Sera had taken it from me when she betrayed me....but I knew my angel of darkness would never do that...or I would tear her very soul out.....but that is not even a thought....her beauty mezmerized me and he touch was breathetaking.....almost made me feel as if I had a soul again. "I will have mesengers send out invitations for a ball....something to introduce myself and yourself and announce our wedding....it will be a grand spectacle" | | Reply
| | | Resting against him, I felt more safe than I ever have. The view was as breathtaking as he was. My thoughts were far and few aside of my father. I knew he would come for me now that I finally found happiness. After all these centuries gone by, I still was deeply concerned for my safety. I far from feared this man. He may have given me the life to live, but he will never take from me again. He had something that belonged to me and I would in vengence retreive what souly was mine. I took my eyes from the view to look upon Dracula. I admired him for his power and compassion. He indeed knew everything I was feeling. He spoke to me and I listened... "I will have mesengers send out invitations for a ball....something to introduce myself and yourself and announce our wedding....it will be a grand spectacle" I agreed with a slow nod, reassuring myself Dracula would never allow his son, my father, to destroy my happiness. I was somewhat worried. But not so much it over took the true feelings I was showing. "You my lord are a grand spectacle. What you have now given me, I never thought I would ever so receive or feel again. For this, I am bound to you. By love and blood." I turned so to face him, looking deep into his eyes, I smiled softly before placing my lips to his. Our kiss was most devine. He then leaned his head back to look deep within me, and smiled proudly upon me, then to kiss upon my forehead. I layed my head upon his chest as his arms engulfed me. "I give my word to you, I shall not falter you, m'lord." A chill blew through our area, making me tremble some, he held me more so. I trusted Dracula, unlike my own father. I knew Dracula would not falter his words or me. He was true to his word and who he presented himself as. "I am just worried .. about my father." I knew he would see through it, I could not hide the worry from him. He reassured me and I fell into him more. The winds surrounding us felt more chilly than normal. I knew my father was on his way. And my father knew I felt his presence coming. | | |
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| | | a slight laugh slips from my lips "you shouls not fear your father my love.....he is not going to harm you in anyway...i will not allow such a thing happen. I know what he has done to you and rest asured that my own son will pay for such a deed. I can not allow things like this to go unoticed....and his day is coming.....perhaps an invitation to our wedding.....yes, that is where I shall expose him for the demon that he is....tell me my love.....slaying your father in front of the realm....would that not satisfy your taste for vengence? | | Reply
| | | And you shall have your vengence my dear....my son shall pay for everything he has done to you and then some....you will have what he took back. I could not help but to feel her rage...it was so intense....like a fire burning out of control. It rivaled mine at times...but that was another time and place that is long forgotten. In the years I have learned that patience is my best weapon and all good things come to those who wait. So my dearest one....the day will be here soon that we shall become one....have you any thoughts you wish to share with me? I know it all has been so fast for you but I know inside that you are the one....I know very little of you yet know everyting about you...and I want to make sure that you are feeling the same. | | Reply
| | | I continued to remain within his embrace. I know he felt everything I did. He was more intune with me than most could be. I felt my father was closer with each passing moment. I had listened to Dracula speak to me, his words wise, he was no fool. His thoughts were strong like mine, but he was more able to push anything aside for later feasting. I had been there for a long time, but my father fueled me and the rage within, just now ing he was still around, made me feel, the hatred, was it enough to end him and his reign of massive glory of destruction? I just looked off into the distance as I spoke to answer Dracula... the man so many by just the long untold and told history alone, loathed and feared as well lusted, and he was with me, holding me... I didn't know if to let it go to my head or just remain in the state of mind I was... "This was my destiny and I will follow it, nothing to stear me away from you. I want this as much need it, Dracula." I had a love within for this man, this vampyre, unlike any. And I had been apart of him for so long, unknowingly. I felt his need to know for sure that this is what I wanted, as it wasn't often you find your destiny and have what happened with us, come along like anything I have ever known. While I took this in, a distrubing thought entered my mind, as if someone trying to meld into my thoughts, invade them. I knew time was near and who it was. I tried to remain calm, but was far from it. I turned some, just enough so I could into Dracula's eyes... "I will not falter what I want and need with you. You have my love, my eternal love." Placing a gentle, yet erotic kiss upon his lips. | | |
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| | | with a deep sigh I close my eyes and think of the past for a moment...those words have been uttered before and have betrayed me.....yet, I find myself thinking that this will not happen...she could be the one to lead me from the shadows and make me whole again.....my time will happen again....and the world will know Dracula once more | | Reply
| | | I looked to him, my soon to be eternal love, before I headed off to get things ready for myself. I place a kiss upon his lips, as if lust came forth, yet only love was felt. I saw the worry and concern in his hues, as he would mine. The servents did as he asked as I went to bathe and ready for the night. I felt different after our time spent so far. Much of the memories of pain started to fade or at least blacken. Soon before time was delt, I did not forsee the coming future, only to be days ahead of our marriage. I felt as though I was called upon for sometime, my father was the only I felt who would do so. I was wrong. It was a dear sweet dark child I took within my own and care for as if I had bare in birth. She had been calling for me for a long time. Due to the thoughts in my head, much was disturb, blocked. I felt her coming home, this is when I knew Dracula and myself would need to marry in my castle, for him to call his own as well. As I was getting myself prepared for a night alone, once again, to only be within his embrace before we marry, I felt such an emptiness. it wasn't my own, but the one who was calling upon me and she did not travel without child, but with child and her daughter. Many years had past before Arrianna made her way to me. I then felt her pain. I called out to my brother, Dracul Jr. to prepare him of her coming home. Many things would change... many things would not be as I desired, but the one thing I would not allow to step in my way of.. my marriage to Dracula. "I will never allow anything to destroy this for me.. not this time." I had mumbled softly under my breathe. After al I had delt with some many years ago.. I was far from ready to lose what I felt I finally deserved for all I built and had been torn to nothing, to rebuild and gather and regain. Soon after I had found myself on the edge of the bed, in the attire to rest in, I heard a soft knock upon the door of the room I was in. One of the servants approach with news... I was far from the first to know of Arrianna's return to me. I sat, befounded. then to call to Dracula to come to my sted and embrace me. I needed his strength this eve. The strength to gather for the future events. | | |
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you called to me my future Queen? something troubles you? |
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You seem a bit troubled my dear......I sense something in you..... |
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I looked to him and smiled abit.. he always would seem to know or understand my feelings. but I had no intentions of leaving him out of this.
"My neice Arrianna has returned to me.. she needs me, being she is very ill. I feel it. But this does not change our plans, yours and mine.."
As if he wouldn't see through my worry of Ari... and hearing my brother call for me... I almost felt trapped and obligated to rush home. I wanted my time with Dracula, worth while and memoriable. But my duties upon my throne as to whom I am to be by Dracula's side require me to take forth upon what I am too, but will never leave without him, but to have him by my side through all of this.. thick and thin of it. |
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NOTE THIS: This story is now moved to "Return of the King", since a few things inbetween had happened. I am posting on history board of what happened from this point to the Return of the king.. and return of the king will be moved to this board. Thank you for htose read and enjoyed this part of it, we hope you enjoy the coming Return and the inbetween unstoppable fates. Owner-Manager Casandra |
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