The luminescent yellows and oranges of the horrid day were being drowned out by the deep mysterious tints of night. I gazed up in wonder and amazement, privileged to see such a sight. I pondered on the thought of being able to stay in my beloved darkness for the rest of eternity, be a shadow in its beauty .I watched intently from my windowsill, as pale beauty began to rise. Assume her rightful place as watcher and mistress of the night. All the while, I thought of secrets she would tell me, what new mysteries had I yet to learn...
I felt the cold ceramic at the souls of my feet as I made my way out my bedroom window. My long black nightgown flowed over the window, as crystal clear water would a waterfall. Felt the cold breaths of my pale lady upon my thigh threw the slit of my gown. Mesmerized by her beauty and poise I rose atop the banister. Standing there gazing down at the world with ineffable comfort,I walked and danced upon the railing in ostentation, for I knew the omnipotent darkness would take care of me. I shut my eyes trying to take in as much of my pale lady's beauty as possible. I felt her light shining up on me, and I smiled, I was completely mollified by it.
Just then I caught a sweet redolence, but it was unusual, a strange new scent that succumbed me. I turned quickly to see what new persons were there. My eyes fell upon a figure in black. A piercing stare filled me with sundry feelings, an angelic face, like the faces of the angels at the art galleries, and yet the soul was dark. It was arduous to look away from his strong figure. Resting ever so gracefully upon the beige wall of my home. I crotched down letting my finger tips taste the coldness of the banister.
"Who are you?"
He stood there staunch, as those perfectly shaped almond eyes crossed my path. Drawn in by his profundity. He pushed himself off the windowsill using his back muscles. I herd the hard soles of the shoes against the ceramic as he made his way over to me, and still I remained there. It had not transpired in me to flee. His trench coat flowed as if it was part of the wind, his hat tipped forward so I was unable to see those piercing eyes again. My body surged with a sudden burst of energy. I moved. Turning quickly to see where I was heading…. i found myself face to face with him.Elbow resting on the banister only inches from my hands. A soft chuckled immersed from the shadows of the hat, and I felt his near frozen fingures against my skin,as he carresed my arm.
"You are quite an exquisite creature my love."
His words played over and over in my head, the sweetest melody. Yet I threw all the comfort and satisfaction I felt from his company away.. I felt compelled to refuse him. Quickly I removed my hand from his reach.
"Who are you Sir?"
He rose his head and as the shadows on his face disapated I saw his scintillating eyes fall upon me, and felt overwhelmingly appeased. With a sudden blink of my eyes he was gone,vanished yet again. Then I felt his body pressed up against mine. His hand moved gracefully up my arm. I was weak, leaning back into his arms. The souls of my feet felt the cold ceramic yet again as I moved into a standing position. His hot breath on my neck invigorated me,
"Do not run from me, I have no intentions of hurting you. Just submit to me as you are now my love."
~~To be Continued~~
My mind was swamped with all kinds of questions, dreams. I turned again to face this beautiful stranger. In merely seconds, I was gone, Consumed by the power and mystery of his eyes, still as I felt all this emotion and all this tenderness for him his look was cold. A Barren tundra, and still at the core magma flowed, which called out to me as a drowning child calls out for help. His cold grip against my jaw called my craving for him. His face showed no expression.
"You belong to me"
Passion surged threw me. His words tickling the very source of my passions. "How could this have happened?" I thought…"how can his words influence me so?"
Hours Have Passed.
I awoke to the dim lights of torches that decorated the room. Looking around trying to figure out where I was, where had my angel gone? The paintings upon the wall were of old times, Damsels and Sir's in beautiful attire. Of rich families they appeared, for the rubies that decorated there necks were magnificent. As I rose up to my hands and knees, feeling the softness of the satin sheets beneath me I glanced about the room and saw him. The white shirt he wore made him seem all the more angelic. The wine glass which had found its home between his fingers full of a ruby red liquid. Finally, he looked up at me; his eyes pierced my soul; motionless I looked upon his strong figure as he made way towards me.
Ice-cold fingers met my rosy cheeks, eyes narrowed out while he looked upon me and a soft smirk layed on his face. He held the glass close to my lips as his hand stroked the back of my head.
"Would you like some?"
I nodded softly as I looked up at him, my heart pounding; I could hardly catch a breath, the air seemed suddenly thick it was probably my excitement overwhelming me. My head swung back as he pulled on my hair tightly. Shocked I glared up at him unknowing of what was about to happen, his eyes glowed bright.
Suddenly without a word, he took me. I felt the delicious pain of his teeth drilling into my neck. My eyes closing as I felt the blood that coursed threw my body being drawn up by his persistent sucking. Long black locks created perfect reins, gripping him tightly as he embedded his fangs deeper into my body, but as he drained more and more of my nectar I weakened, forcing me to release the grip which held him so tight. A low moan managed to escape my lips and I felt those long leech like teeth sliding out of the wounds they had created.
Laying in his arms thoughtless, fearless, completely oblivious to my surroundings, to what he had done to me I herd a whisper.
"You are forever My Queen"
"Drink it now"
My lips fell upon the cold glass cup, and as he tipped it upward so that the thick red liquid could flow down toward my lips my body trembled.Not of fear,for he was like a god to me.There was no way that he could strike fear into these bones.It was something different,it caused my body to quiver with joy.The joy of his cold fingers against my skin,which held my head up firmly so as i could drink. .Having him so close to me was heaven all in itself.
I tasted it.Blood!!Thick and practicaly impossible to drink.I didn't know whjat to do,how to react....if i was even suppose to react.Still it wouldn't have mattered if i wanted to for my body was not up to par with me.Weakened from the loss of blood i drank.But it seemed that,the more i consumed the more i wanted.My body seemed to need the blood like a drug.I felt it wrapping around my bones and muscles like a veil,which suddenly planted its thornes.My insides began to ache,it felt as if they were ripping apart on the inside.Quickly i removed mylips from the cup and screams emerged from my lips.My arms gripped my stomach tightly,tears flowing like rivers.Looking over at my angel i managed words..
"Please help me!AHHHHH!!Pleasee!"
Reaching out to him i witnessed his movement away from me.Calmly he stood up from the bed where i groaned and screamed for his help.Standing there i saw a smirk upon his pale face.
"Do not worry my love.It'll all be over soon."
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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Why the hell was she here? She didnt sprout a tail and run on all fours during the full moon,yet here she was. Forced to a meeting she felt she really had no place going to, but it seemed the Alpha had a different opinion. She sighed heavily as she sat in the wooden chair watching as the Coven Masters from across the world filed in and associated with eachother.
This was not the way she wanted to spend her friday night. Not that she had anything against Wolves, Vampires, Witches exc, but she much rather be home curled up by the fire reading a good book, hoping they would come alive in her living room and pledge there undieing love to her. But sadly no, she was here.
She watched as Sam the Alpha of The Black Tip pack and Burto his Beta welcomed there guests and ushering them to there seats. The heads of the council and other high memebers took there seats in the front of the room. She didnt recognize many only a few here and there so she tried to keep out of the way as much as possible.Sipping on her wine her eyes scanned the room taking in all the faces,sensing for any danger. She might not be incredibly strong but she wouldnt allow someone to cause a raucus or endanger any of her friends....even if they could snap her like a tooth pick.
She sighed loudly as the room filled,only a few more and than the torture would begin. The cool glass touched her lips as she sipped her wine, she closed her eyes savoring the taste against her tongue.
"The meeting hasnt even started yet and your already drunk?"
She glared up at Tanya, another member of the pack.
"Im not drunk, though i think i should be. Honestly why the hell am i here?"
"Because your family" she snorted. "You deserve to be here just like everyone else."
She rolled her eyes and looked away.
Holy Goddess. Surley they didnt make those everyday, and if they did wooo she definetly needed to get her eyes cheked, the man was positivley delicious! She leened her head to the side as someone sat infront of her trying to not loose sight of that morsel.
"Becareful Lyssa, if you keep staring that way his clothes might elt away." whispered Tanya beside her.
Clothes?? He was wearing clothes? She scanned his body, yes indeed he was and oh what a body to cover. Shame. She thought, wouldnt mind seeing him half naked...or just naked. It was nothing special really, just black pointed toed shoes,with black slacks and a black button top. Yet she couldnt think of the last time it looked so good. If she would have known men like this would be lurking about she would have dressed nice, fluffed her hair, anything to look better than what she looked like now.
Her hair was clipped back as usual in its high half ponytail. A short sleeved evergreen shirt and dark blue jeans accompanied by sneakers. Yep definetly should have changed.She thought sadly as she watched Mr. Delicious walk to take his seat.
"Hes a council member?" she asked.
"huh?" Tanyas eyes folloed hers and than a sly smile grew across her face. "Oh! Looks like someones got a thing for the fang man."
"The what??" She turned to look at Tanya an eyebrow arched.
"Hes a Vamp silly hence the term 'fang'"
Lyssa snorted and rolled her eyes. "Very funny ha ha ha! "
Tanya laughed next to her. "And yes he is a member of the council. He is here on behalf of the Vampire community along with a few others in the crowd."
Who cares about the others? she thought. Tanya had to be blind or crazy not to be lusting over him. Not that she wanted her to of course, she loved Tanya but she would have to kick her ass. The thought brought her to a screetching hault. What the hell was she talking about? She didnt even know this man. Taking a big gulp of her wine she tried to ease her mind.
But this time when she looked up her eyes were met by his. Holy shit! Was he looking at her? No couldnt be had to be someone behind her, she quickly averted her eyes looking down at her feet. Her heart was pounding against her chest, and her breath labored. What in the hell was happening to her? It was just a guy. A guy she didnt know anything about why was she acting this way? Maybe it was the wine.Yea definetly the wine, she thought. Taking a deep breath and mentally calming herself she looked up again expecting nothing, but recieved the opposite.
Honey? No dark brown eyes, like melted chocolate stared back at her. A face that couldnt be considered beautiful with its strong lines and chisled features but Handsome oh yes he most certainly was. She licked her lips reflexivly and saw his full lips curve up into a sexy little smirk.
Oh god! He was looking at her!
"Quiet! Let us begin the Meeting!"
His eyes left hers to look over at Sam and she heeved a sigh. Oh thank the Goddess.
"We are here this evening to discuss the revealing of our kind to the mortal world"
Suddenly the silence of the room was shattered. People began to murmer in protest, even Lyssa was caught off gaurd. Yes she had come but noone had told her the purpose behind the meeting. Was Sam crazy? How could he think such a thing?
"That is proposterous! Revealing ourselves to the humans would be the end of us all!" Stated a lean woman with long curled hair that played at her back. Her body was not stick thin but no what one would call curvy, just average.
"It is only a matter of time before they find out about us." Explained Marcus one of the coucil members."Would it not be best to do it on our terms?"
Lyssa's eyes widened. That man had a death wish.
"Its true, the humans are becoming quite difficult to evade. It isnt that same as it was years ago." spoke another man.
"We have always hidden our existance well from them,why shouldnt we continue now?"said a short haird blonde infront of her.
"Because humans have changed. No longer are we the source of there nightmares but pleasures. They read romance novels based on us,watch movies, some even pretend to be as us." Replied Sam.
Oh god that was it,Sam had lost hid mind! Never again would she hit him with a newspaper! she thought.
The bickering around her continued some on favor of the 'revealing' while others claimed it blasphemus.
"And what is your opinion?"
The velvet voice traveled through her in the sweetest of carresses. Her eyes searched the crowd ,though she knew who had spoken. Looking up she saw the hint of a smile across his face as he spoke again.
"Do you believe the human community would accept what we are?"
Human what? Community who? What was he talking about? Her mind worked quickly through the haze of lust and calling she felt from him. Finally she remembered.
"No."
His smile deppened and his eyes grew more intent. He knew, he knew the effect he was having on her and was torturing her! The bastard.Than men complained about women using there 'womanly charms' against them. As if she snorted.
"And why not? You have obviously accepted us with open arms,why wouldnt they?"
No wonder he was here alone. Drop dead gorgeous but his screws werent tightened all the way. Too bad she sighed.
"Just because one kid like cherry flavored lollipops dosnt mean all kids will." she said. "Yes the human community has moved on from the stakes and silver bullets over the years but that dosnt mean they are just going to accept it. I mean we are talking about a race with no abilities who constantly cause harm to one another. You expect them to believe beings who feed from them, have incredible strength and powers beyond there dreams will be of no harm to them? I think you are giving the humans far too much credit for my taste." she snorted as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"She is absolutly right!" cried the talk curly haird woman. "Humans are not able to accept anything which would lower them on the food chain."
(45 minutes later)
She rubbed her neck as she stretched her legs out infront of her. It didnt matter what politics you were a part of they were always the same,stressful and tiring. All she needed now was a nice hot bath and her bed. She closed her eyes as her fingures kneaded the muscles by her neck, listening as the room was slowly emptied and calm began to course through her.
"You have a strong mind for politics, i like that"
Goddes no! It couldnt be,it was her mind playing tricks on her, had to be. Just her subcontious wanting to hear his voice again, but why the hell would he say that? Surley her imagination could think up something more.....creative?
"and a few other rather interesting qualities."
Oh yea it was getting there. Now if she concentrated hard enough maybe he would...
There was a brush against her ear and.....was...was he smelling her?
"Mouthwater."
Her eyes shot open. Definetly NOT her imagination. She turned her head slowly to the side only for her nose to meet his.His smirk sizzled to her core as she tried desperatly to compose herself.
Just a normal guy. She repeated in her mind as she created some distance between them. Nothing to get all bent out of shape over, even if she did want nothing more than to have him ravish her right on the spot. She forced a smile to her face now that they were atleast a foot apart, she stood to meet him though found herself no higher than his chest. Wonderful! She thought. Why not make the road to temptation more simple.
"Evening i dont believe we've met properly. Im Lyssanna, Lyssa for short."
She held out her hand infront of him the normal handshake gesture, she thought. Best to keep this as diplomatic as possible.
His hand greeted hers with the most swift of motions,as he gently rose her hand to his lips and kissing it gently.yet his lips lingered as he savored the small taste of her skin upon his lips, the smell of her skin calling him in the most primitive of ways.
Lyssa's eyes were fixed on him. her breathing had increased again and her heart drummed at her ears.
'This man is going to be the death of me i swear it!' she whispered in her head. Yet her fingures itched to stroke his face, to run slowly through his hair and see that cold exterior melt away. She shook her head trying to regain her thoughts as she pulled her hand back.
"And you are?"
She watched as he straightened his back eyes never leaving hers. Surley he wasnt this tall a few moments ago was he? No he couldnt have been. He was making her melt,that was it.
His eyes were pools of lust and love,authority and power yet tinged with sadness. How she wished to erase his pain and replace it with the joys of the world. Yea she
"Pete."
She smiled at him as best she could her eyes never leaving his.
"A pleasure to meet you Mr. Pete."
"Please no need for formalities my dear," he crooned as he raised his hand. " i believe we are well past such things."
There was that smile again, she felt him skimming through her thoughts and quickly raised her sheilds.The audacity of this man! He may be drop dead gorgeous but that didnt give him the right to shuffle through her thoughts!
"You would do best to keep to your own mind Mr. Pete, you do not know what you might find in anothers."
She replied, no longer a smile on her face her lips fell into a straight line as her eyebrow raised.
"One would find it very rude to know another would trespass into there thoughts without there consent."
She watched as a breif moment of sock crossed his face and than quickly replaced by his normal control. But he was intrigued. She could see it in his eyes, he realized she had felt and blocked his prying and he licked his lips.
"Lyssanna!"
She turned to catch Sam making his way toward her with Burto and Tanya at his flanks.
"I thought you had left already."
His eyes scanned over her with a protectivness that always made her feel like a child and than quickly over to Pete.
"Ah seems you have met The Eastern Coven Master."
Lyssa's shock was easily read across her face, her eyebrows had shot up as she turned her eyes to Pete who had a smile she would love to slap right off his face.
"Did i forget to mention that My dear? Must have slipped my mind, what with everything else that was runing through it."
Oh dear lord! She had been having sexual fantasys about the Vampire coven Master of the Eastern U.S! An on top of that she ust politly told him to keep his nosey ass out of her head! OWCH! oh yea there was the migraine! She knew she shouldnt have come, who knows what he would whind up telling Sam about his little human friend.
"I think ill be going up to my room now,ive just suddenly gotten a horrid headache."
She said trying to keep a calm demenor, no need to be too rash.
"But we still havnt had dinner Lyssa."
"Dont worry im not hungry."
She replied quickly as she walked around them, her hands at her sides balled into tiny fists, mentally cursing herself for being such a dolt!She turned her head to look over her shoulder.
"Good night everyone, enjoy dinner."
She walked out of the room before anyone could reply and flew up the stairs to the guest room she always occupied when staying at Sam's.She kicked off her shoes and began removing her clothes as she made her way into the bathroom, thankgod this room had a private bath, she didnt want to leave the saftey of these walls until Mr. Sexy Coven Master was on a plane and out of there or Sam came up to reprimand her. A small sigh escaped her lips as she turned the water on and pulled the lever for the shower. Lyssa stood infront of the mirror as she waited for the water to warm looking into her eyes, her fingures runing through her hair. She had some serious problems. The man was the Vampire Coven Master he could walk out into a crowded room and pick out any female he wished why the hell would he be interested in her? Must be the dog smell. She chided.She mgiht not be wolf but when you spend most of your time with the pack the smell kind of lingers. Closing her eyes she exhaled deeply letting her head fall back,her hands holding her up against the sink, the water was hot now, the steam was already filling the room and she stood for a moment feeling as the steam carresed her naked flesh. The way it stroked her thighs as a lover, slowly tracing every curve of her leg and up her hip. The way it stroked across her flattened belly and up between her chest to wrap around her neck.
What the hell? Her eyes shot open as she looked around the bathroom. But.... she was alone. And steam couldnt do all that, she knew she had taken showers before. Her eyes scanned the room again before she walked into the shower. Maybe it was just her imagination running wild,she thought as the water hit her head and streamed down her body.
Who could blame her? I mean the man was sin walking. She lathered her body slowly remembering the way his face looked in the light, the way his smirk made her body tingle. She reached for the shampoo bottle and poured some into her hand and washing her hair.Her eyes were closed as she dreamed of him,the smell of him filled the air, the smell of earth and man not tainted by cologne.His presence soothed her as his arms wrapped around her tiny waist, his fingures tickled her pelvis and he pushed close behind her. She felt as one of his hands slid up her side and pushed her hair from her shoulders so his lips could claim her skin. Oh she was good at this, she smiled lightly as the feel of his lips against her neck caused her body to tremble.
(to be continued)
The room was confining,the air stifiled,she was loosing her mind. Her breathing was labored, her heart was on the verge of giving out, surley no heart could stand to beat so rapidly for such an exhausting amount of time. She fiddled with the chain around her neck knowing well she shouldnt but what else could she do? She had paced around the house for the last 30 minutes trying to figure out what to do with herself. She had already cleaned the house for the 3rd time in an hour. Not to mention the daily cleaning it recieved every morning.
'This is bad'
She whispered to herself trying desperatly to keep the tears from falling. She chewed on her tongue to keep herself busy while her mind raced as to what she could possibly do.
'should i go in the corner and wait...no....perhaps handcuff myself to the table leg....no...'
Her eyes shot up for the millionth time at the clock. It had been 2 hours since He had left the house without a word. Yet no words were needed.
It had been a quiet ride home from Israels home where she had caused a stir without intention. She hadnt gone in thinking to cause any trouble and remained quiet and obediant by His side. Until she herd her. The cries of a poor slave with a disgusting excuse of a Master who beat her only for His own sick pleasures. She had kept her mouth quiet glancing through hooded eyes at the site, biting her tongue. She watched as He paddled her bound body with an excessive amount of force, her bottom growing redder and redder with each hit, until she realized those red stains were blood. the bastard had broken her skin and still went on.
She snapped. No hesitation no second thought she rose from her knees and marched toward Him, her eyes no longer cast down as the obediant slave but set ablaze and fixed on Him. He cocked His arm back preparing to paddle the girl again before she grabbed His arm.
She sighed loudly as a tear escaped her eyes, 'maybe i should have just minded my own god damn buisness', she whispered to herself as she fell atop the couch. Bringing a pillow to her chest she hugged it tightly resting her chin atop it recalling the events of the evening. How she sent the bastard to hell and back, how His palm cracked across her face and than the blurr that followed.
She crawled over to the bound girl untieing her quickly yet efficently and tucking her in her arms as the Men took care of Him. She could still hear the girls muffled cries of thanks in her ears.
Than she was whisked away by Another to be looked after and cleaned.
She smiled to herself happy to know that the girl would be taken care of and looked after properly. But that smile was quickly replaced by the look of her Master.
There were no words.
She followed Him silently, keeping to His pace, eyes on the ground cheeks stained with tears yet not a sound muttered. He'd left her here, in there home and left just as silently as He'd come.
Now she sat tormented by what would follow. Surley He could have atleast told her what punishments lay ahead for her, scold her a bit anything was better than this uncertanty.
"Click"
Her eyes widened as she scurried off the coucj quickly onto her hands and knees, her head low to the ground catching the glimpse of His black boots. She hurried to His side kissing the tips of His shoes as tears streamed down her cheaks.
"Get up."
There was no breath between His command and her action. Yet the sound of His voice stroked at her heart, the smell of Him filled her nostrils and warmed the core of her. She would take any punishment He would give, and take it all in His name.
His hand was soft and firm against her chin as He lifeted her face.
"Look at me"
Hesitation coursed through her body. Slowly..very slowly she raised her eyes until she caught those beautiful eyes. They stood there for what seemed a lifetime, lost in the eyes of eachother before His mouth crashed upon hers. He fed off her mouth like a hungry beast who hadnt eaten in days, possibly weeks. Her hands slid up His firm chest and wrapped around His neck pulling Him closer to her as His hands gripped her waist.
'im sorry' her mind pleaded, how she wished to beg for His forgivness, how she wished He would allow her a breath to plead. But there was no moment for to breath. His hands held her fast against Him, holding her unreasonably close as if He ment to fuse her body into His.
"You stupid girl"
He growled against the heated flesh of her neck before devouring her with hungry kisses. Was she to speak? Could she? Her mind was boggled, no thoughts.
She was against the wall, His body straightening her spine against it as His arms ran up her sides than down her arms and gripping hold of her wrsits. He brought them up over her head holding them fast with His own. The tip of His nose against hers, His eyes on fire and locked onto hers.
"If you ever put yourself in that kind of danger again i shall tan your hide every hour on the hour for a week."
His leg pushed up between her legs at her slow response.
"Understand?"
"Yes,Sir"
Her breath quickened before being devoured by His lips.
Than His lips were gone and her breath was taken from her as her chest bumped against the wall. Her hands still held up by His, but now he stood behind her, one hand at her jeans unbuttoning and tugging away at them as He whispered into her ear.
"Though we cannot let such a transgression go without some sort of punishment can we Love?"
Her body was prickled with a million emmotions. The want to beg for His steady hand, the want to beg for forgiveness, to beg for leniency and yet beg for more.
"No sir."
She whispered as He lifted her legs to free them.
"Tiptoes."
With a nod she complied. Rising up on her tiptoes she felt His steady hand at the back of her knees pushing them forward so ther pressed against the wall, than moving up her back pushing at the small of it making her back arch uncomfortably.
"Thats a good girl. Now, i expect you not to move."
"Yes sir."
Was all she could manage before the first crack of His palm against her bare bottom filled the air.
COMMENTS
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LordOfNoctemAeternus
09:35 Sep 07 2011
Evil grin.....nicely done.................
Ladybloodrosesilvermaine
02:43 Oct 23 2011
Wow sister dear amazing just amazing.