My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
Views:
5,760
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters belong to Misty Moonlight and Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 14: Vincent Morgan Saint-Leclaire / Part Three - Introducing Mathias
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Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Summary: While investigating mysterious disappearances at the new night club Dark Enchantment, Nick is kidnapped by a vampire. Vincent faces the challenge of taming his stubborn young captive. Who will win the battle?
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Humil, NC, Slave, Spank, Toys, Viol, VS, Tort, Lang
Pairings: Vincent/Mathias
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A/N: This part introduces Mathias, Vincent’s Sire, and shows us how he was turned. It takes place when Vincent is 28 years old and the year is 1827. I hope you enjoy.
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Chapter 14: Vincent Morgan Saint-Leclaire / Part Three - Introducing Mathias
‘Normal Point of View’
A handsome young man was walking down the streets of London one dark rainy foggy night. He was tall and broad-shouldered with long golden blond hair. He walked with an air of confidence and held his head high. He had just left a party that one of his acquaintances had hosted at a popular local tavern.
Unknown to him, a large dark shadow was watching and following his every movement. It had been observing him for some time and now, for some reason, seemed to be getting more agitated. The shadow was quickly gaining momentum in catching up with its conquest. The young man continued along his way unaware of the tragedy that was once again about to befall him and his beloved younger sister.
“Vincent’s Point of View”
Vincent was unaware that he was being stalked and continued along his way. He had just left the party that his friend Jared had held in honor of another’s upcoming nuptials. He hated having to leave Elizabeth to attend it, but knew that she was being well taken care of by her favorite nurse/companion.
As he walked along, he had the uncanny feeling that something wasn’t right but couldn’t place what it was.
He slowed down and looked behind him but didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. He usually wasn’t one to be so jumpy and decided it was just due to the fact that he had enjoyed too much ale. He pulled the collar of his cloak up around his neck to ward off some of the damp night chill and went on his way.
“Mathias’ Point of View”
I have been observing him for some time now. I first noticed him a few weeks ago when he passed by me in the alley after I had just fed off a common street trollop. He didn’t see me hiding in the shadows but I was able to see him.
I liked what I saw. He was young, handsome and strong. It had been a couple of centuries since I have come across one that took my fancy like this particular human had. I was ready. I had been alone for too long and it was time. I wanted a new companion and my choice was made. It would be him. I made my decision and decided to follow through with it this night.
I saw him entering the familiar alleyway at the end of the road and knew that if he reached the other side he would be gone for the night. I quickly followed him and made my strike.
‘Vincent’s Point of View’
I suppose I should have trusted my instincts but I was young and rash. If I had known what would befall me this night, I would have chosen another route. I entered the familiar alleyway, which was a shortcut, that would lead me to Cummings Street and my home where Elizabeth was waiting.
As I walked along the dark passageway, I had an uncanny feeling that someone was behind me. “You are being foolish Vincent.” he told himself. “Stop acting like a frightened child”
I started walking faster. The clicking of my boots echoing off the stone walkway and brick walls, along with the sound of my breathing , were the only thing to be heard as I continued on my way. I could see the lights at the end of the alley beckoning to me and I hurried along even faster. Finally, I was there, just a few more steps and I would be on the road home. “I am almost there Elizabeth, soon I will be home and reading to you out of your favorite book.” he thought.
Then it happened..............
I was grabbed by strong arms from behind and pulled into a hidden alcove just inside the alley. I am not a weakling and know how to defend myself but whoever this being was had superhuman strength. I struggled and fought. I kicked and bit. I yelled and swore. My assailant easily overpowered me. He threw me up against the cold stone wall and it was then I saw his face. It was what nightmares were made of.
“NO!.......” I yelled trying, unsuccessfully, to push him away and off of me.
He leaned into me, smiling, his long fangs shining in the moonlit night.
I was paralyzed with stark cold fear as I watched him open his mouth and then move his head towards my neck where he proceeded to sink his sharp canines into my soft flesh.
Oh, the pain was unbearable. I could feel him sucking and slurping the blood from my body. Elizabeth, I thought, my sweet little sister. I would never see her again. What would happen to her. I promised I would protect and take care of her for the rest of her life. Why was this happening? What would become of her?
I felt myself growing weaker as he continued drinking my life blood. I could feel my heartbeat slowing. My skin was getting clammy. I was slowly losing my vision. My body started to slip down to the ground but he continued to hold me in his arms as he was still feasting on me.
The last thing I saw before I died were the red eyes on the face of a red-haired monster who was looking at me with amusement in its eyes.
“What the hell?” I thought, as I felt myself die that night.
TBC
Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Summary: While investigating mysterious disappearances at the new night club Dark Enchantment, Nick is kidnapped by a vampire. Vincent faces the challenge of taming his stubborn young captive. Who will win the battle?
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Humil, NC, Slave, Spank, Toys, Viol, VS, Tort, Lang
Pairings: Vincent/Mathias
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A/N: This part introduces Mathias, Vincent’s Sire, and shows us how he was turned. It takes place when Vincent is 28 years old and the year is 1827. I hope you enjoy.
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Chapter 14: Vincent Morgan Saint-Leclaire / Part Three - Introducing Mathias
‘Normal Point of View’
A handsome young man was walking down the streets of London one dark rainy foggy night. He was tall and broad-shouldered with long golden blond hair. He walked with an air of confidence and held his head high. He had just left a party that one of his acquaintances had hosted at a popular local tavern.
Unknown to him, a large dark shadow was watching and following his every movement. It had been observing him for some time and now, for some reason, seemed to be getting more agitated. The shadow was quickly gaining momentum in catching up with its conquest. The young man continued along his way unaware of the tragedy that was once again about to befall him and his beloved younger sister.
“Vincent’s Point of View”
Vincent was unaware that he was being stalked and continued along his way. He had just left the party that his friend Jared had held in honor of another’s upcoming nuptials. He hated having to leave Elizabeth to attend it, but knew that she was being well taken care of by her favorite nurse/companion.
As he walked along, he had the uncanny feeling that something wasn’t right but couldn’t place what it was.
He slowed down and looked behind him but didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. He usually wasn’t one to be so jumpy and decided it was just due to the fact that he had enjoyed too much ale. He pulled the collar of his cloak up around his neck to ward off some of the damp night chill and went on his way.
“Mathias’ Point of View”
I have been observing him for some time now. I first noticed him a few weeks ago when he passed by me in the alley after I had just fed off a common street trollop. He didn’t see me hiding in the shadows but I was able to see him.
I liked what I saw. He was young, handsome and strong. It had been a couple of centuries since I have come across one that took my fancy like this particular human had. I was ready. I had been alone for too long and it was time. I wanted a new companion and my choice was made. It would be him. I made my decision and decided to follow through with it this night.
I saw him entering the familiar alleyway at the end of the road and knew that if he reached the other side he would be gone for the night. I quickly followed him and made my strike.
‘Vincent’s Point of View’
I suppose I should have trusted my instincts but I was young and rash. If I had known what would befall me this night, I would have chosen another route. I entered the familiar alleyway, which was a shortcut, that would lead me to Cummings Street and my home where Elizabeth was waiting.
As I walked along the dark passageway, I had an uncanny feeling that someone was behind me. “You are being foolish Vincent.” he told himself. “Stop acting like a frightened child”
I started walking faster. The clicking of my boots echoing off the stone walkway and brick walls, along with the sound of my breathing , were the only thing to be heard as I continued on my way. I could see the lights at the end of the alley beckoning to me and I hurried along even faster. Finally, I was there, just a few more steps and I would be on the road home. “I am almost there Elizabeth, soon I will be home and reading to you out of your favorite book.” he thought.
Then it happened..............
I was grabbed by strong arms from behind and pulled into a hidden alcove just inside the alley. I am not a weakling and know how to defend myself but whoever this being was had superhuman strength. I struggled and fought. I kicked and bit. I yelled and swore. My assailant easily overpowered me. He threw me up against the cold stone wall and it was then I saw his face. It was what nightmares were made of.
“NO!.......” I yelled trying, unsuccessfully, to push him away and off of me.
He leaned into me, smiling, his long fangs shining in the moonlit night.
I was paralyzed with stark cold fear as I watched him open his mouth and then move his head towards my neck where he proceeded to sink his sharp canines into my soft flesh.
Oh, the pain was unbearable. I could feel him sucking and slurping the blood from my body. Elizabeth, I thought, my sweet little sister. I would never see her again. What would happen to her. I promised I would protect and take care of her for the rest of her life. Why was this happening? What would become of her?
I felt myself growing weaker as he continued drinking my life blood. I could feel my heartbeat slowing. My skin was getting clammy. I was slowly losing my vision. My body started to slip down to the ground but he continued to hold me in his arms as he was still feasting on me.
The last thing I saw before I died were the red eyes on the face of a red-haired monster who was looking at me with amusement in its eyes.
“What the hell?” I thought, as I felt myself die that night.
TBC