Krista and the vampire
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,705
Reviews:
4
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. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The awakening
Krista stood limply only held by the restraints chaining her to the brick wall, her neck still dripping blood, sore from the vampires long torment of her. She looked down at the white carpet stained with her sweetness, there was a hunger inside of her a creeping desire for what she had tasted, both blood and sex. Those deep curiosities that would tear her appart for the rest of her immortal. It was strange to think that just half an hour ago she had been a virgin, a cheer leader, a priss. and now everything had changed, that hunger would haunt her for the rest of her days and she could only feel the beginings of it.
She wanted him to come back, she wanted it again, deep anger fell over her and she began to fight at her restraints, fueled by a new urge and a new found strength she tried to break free, and then he entered the room once more, bright light from the hall way flooding her vision and iluminating the room, it was a simple hole in the wall appartment, with a bed in the same room as the kitchen. He shut the door, and said to her through the darkness, "My name is Peter" he began to walk towards her, pulling a key from his pocket, "You know what you are I assume?" she looked at him coldly, "I know what you've made me if that's what you mean..." he chuckled slightly and then looked her in the eye, "I've had many lovers, but none that I've wanted to share eternity with as much as you." She glared at him with strength that she had never known and said, "Fuck you..." he laughed heartily and said, "I believe that you just did...ah the irony" he then moved swiftly towards her and putting one hand on the juncture between her shoulder and her neck he said, "You are mine, and untill you accept that you're going to remain in thies locks and chains" She spat at him and said, "I refuse to be your toy." he laughed again and said, "goodnight..."
then he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
She wanted him to come back, she wanted it again, deep anger fell over her and she began to fight at her restraints, fueled by a new urge and a new found strength she tried to break free, and then he entered the room once more, bright light from the hall way flooding her vision and iluminating the room, it was a simple hole in the wall appartment, with a bed in the same room as the kitchen. He shut the door, and said to her through the darkness, "My name is Peter" he began to walk towards her, pulling a key from his pocket, "You know what you are I assume?" she looked at him coldly, "I know what you've made me if that's what you mean..." he chuckled slightly and then looked her in the eye, "I've had many lovers, but none that I've wanted to share eternity with as much as you." She glared at him with strength that she had never known and said, "Fuck you..." he laughed heartily and said, "I believe that you just did...ah the irony" he then moved swiftly towards her and putting one hand on the juncture between her shoulder and her neck he said, "You are mine, and untill you accept that you're going to remain in thies locks and chains" She spat at him and said, "I refuse to be your toy." he laughed again and said, "goodnight..."
then he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.