King Of Vampires

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Hawthorne Coven
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“Here’s the blood bag sire” said Patrick dropping the sleeping girl hard onto the stone floor of the throne room.
“Thanks old man” said Phillip turning to look at his advisor “Whose not so old” he said noticing the elder looked extremely young and good looking.
“ You like Marla did it too me said the girl would take more kindly to a young boy then an old man.”
“Your wife is a very smart woman. How long will it last?” said Phillip looking over some papers. Patrick clapped his hands and the young well toned body turned fat and hunched over. The gorgeous slender face became fat and covered with wrinkles the coppery hair turned white and a bald spot appeared on the top of his head. The young hands became old and the fingernails became longer.
“Sadly not long enough” said Patrick his handsome voice cracking and becoming hoarse. Phillip nodded at him “ Good I was feeling old. Well at least I know now why Marion choose to make you her husband. You actually were quiet handsome in your younger days I would fuck you.” said Phillip putting the papers “ I smell blood” the girl moaned quietly.

Alex opened her eyes slowly. Her head was throbbing her body felt bruised. A rough hand turned her onto her back. Two men knelt beside her. One was elderly and the other was young. He had a handsome face a few wrinkles however appeared above his eye brows. His eyes were green an unbelievable bright and vibrant green. They reminded Alex of Sara’s eyes. His black hair was tied at the base of his neck. His skin was white and a few veins could be seen. His eyes widen as he looked at her, one cold hand brushed away the hair from her face he smiled revealing long pearly canine teeth. Alex reached up to touch the top of her head and felt blood there. The younger man grabbed her hand and gently brought it to his lips licking the blood off her finger tips. Alex moaned silently her body responding to his touch his hot mouth such a contrast to his cold skin. The man laughed.

Phillip stood up and looked at Patrick “Ready and willing like most of the mortal youth.” The elderly vampire nodded a blush spreading across his fat face. Phillip sensed he had though it was the girl but now realized it was his elder. If I did not think she would bring your millennia of life to an end I would let you fuck her. But you can barely handle Marla and she is only a century younger then you.” said Phillip pulled the girl to her feet roughly she cried out tears swelling in her eyes she fell roughly against him. Disgusted Phillip pushed her back to the ground her head slamming hard against the ground making her loose consciousness again.

“Sire!” yelled Patrick “you must be gentle with her, humans are not like us they are fragile.” Phillip sighed and nodded waving a hand and the girls body disappearing.
“Did Chera give you any problems?” asked Phillip sitting back down on his throne again.
“No sire, she helped.”
“What do you mean?”
“ The girls foster mother demanded payment for taking the girl. Chera killed the woman , and put the girl to sleep.”
“And her channel?”
“ The child she was using was dead, Chera strength to much for the little girl. I found the child’s body massacred, as if a bomb had exploded within her it was a gruesome sight.”

“ My late son took after Chera, he had her will to kill everything but lacked her desire to live. Watch what the mortals call ‘news’ Chera will appear. This is her flexing her power, she is gaining strength.”
“Sire, The courts have predicted it. She is coming back and Hell hath no scorn like a woman‘s fury.”
“I believe it is hell hath no fury as a woman’s scorn but point taking. Just tell the courts to remember my sister is not mad at me, I did not kill her or betray her. The courts did they might want to start kissing ass. Or…”
“Or what sire?”
“Try to kill her for good” with that Phillip disappeared.

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Bathing area
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Phillip chewed the side of his lip lightly. The girl was naked in front of him and he could find nothing wrong with her. Her breast were a nice size not to small yet not to the point that she would not be able to see her feet. Her body was toned slightly she was not under fed and no bones could be seen she had generous curves but not overly generous. He stole a glance between her thighs no hair. His mouth watered at sight he knelt between her legs inhaling her scent deeply.


Alex awoke again this time she was in a beautifully tiled room a raised platform stretch from one entry way to another. A few platforms branched off from the main one. Stairs were scattered throughout the room leading to lower levels. Alex arched her back lightly stretching but froze suddenly when something bumped into the inside of her leg. Alex looked down slowly to see the grinning vampire between her legs. “What in the hell do you think your doing” she screamed sliding away from him. He laughed at her and she suddenly felt insulted and embarrassed. The thing grabbed her foot and kissed the ankle lightly.

Phillip did not understand why he had just kissed her foot or what he was about to do. “ Forgive my manners Alexandria, we have not formally be introduced. I am the King of Vampires Rogue.” The girl looked at him, she seemed to be submerged in thought. Phillip’s teeth flared and he struck her hard across the face “You insolent brat! I just shared with you something you sit there as if I was having morning tea with you!” he yelled. The girl looked at him her aqua eyes turning hard then softening. She held up her hand and caressed his face lightly. “ Your eyes, your surname they are all the same as hers. How do you know Sara?”

The question had been on her mind since she had first seen him. Of course then she had wrote it off as her imagination but now he had told her his last name it seemed more then just an over active imagination. He pulled her hand away and held it down. “ She is my sister” he said quietly. Alex gasped.
“Your Phillip!”