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"I still don't see why princes over there should be left with this on her own, god knows how many of them will be left behind, I'd hate for anything to mess up that pretty little face of hers…" a tall stocky man spoke leaning against the wall of the house, his booted foot leaning against the wall whilst his wide muscular arms stretching out around his waist, gazing over to a woman who was leaning back on a chair her booted feet stretched across the table crossed at the ankles, her arms behind her head revealing a array of tattoos up her arms. Her ashen hair with the softest of lilac highlights running through it as it flowed behind her head. " My pretty little face Thomas? My…I didn't know you cared so much…" the woman spoke, her voice dripping in honey, soft and almost sensual as she rocked right there on the chair, the chair creaking a little beneath her weight an older man sighed running a hand through his hair. "Look!…I'm not arguing about this again, those damn blood suckers managed to get in here and take the Amulet from my room, that Amulet is extremely valuable! And I want it back! This is what's going to happen, Roxie will go to their residents ti retrieve the Amulet, whilst you four will go to Lucifers Playground to draw them aml there…." Roxie snorted at the table, unable to stop a small chuckle leaving her lips. " I'm sorry, but what a pathetic name for a club, they could have called it anything they wanted…talk about wanting to stand out.." she grumbled pushing her legs of the table and moving to stand up Thomas groaned again. "Look….I still think I should go, I'm stronger and more likely to get out of there then she is.." Thomas grumbled, Roxie grinned then, her head dipping low as she leaned against the table, a grin splitting her face in half, the grey of her eyes paled suddenly, almost a brilliant white the same as her pupils. "Is that right Thomas?" her words weren't so soft now, there was a deeper tone to them, almost speaking

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I'm a growl, before Thomas could even say anything Roxie was against the room, her body moving so fast that if you blinked you would of missed her, suddenly Thomas was practically thrown across the room into the table, the wood protesting under his weight before it buckled causing his body to hit the ground wood splintering across the room and laughter ringing out, the older man from earlier shook his head pinching the bridge of his nose. "That's another table I got to replace…" he grunted, Thomas to grunted pulling himself up, a deep growl leaving his lips as he went to go for Roxie before everyone stopped him. "That's enough! Get to the club now! Roxie will wait until she gets the signal from all of you to leave, don't mess this up I want that Amulet…" he growled, the men started to leave one by one until Thomas passed Roxie growling towards her with a almost threatening stance, causing Roxie to grin wide leaning against the wall her arms wrapped her waist, one hand lifted pressing against her lips before she blew him a kiss, causing his fists to clench . "One of these days Roxie…." he practically spat before they all left, A small chuckle leaving her peering up to the older man whose eyes were narrowed towards her.

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"What? He started it…" she said, pushing herself off the wall with a shrug. " I'm gonna get ready…" she said making her way upstairs of the grand house she was in, it took her no time at all to get to her bedroom pulling the clothes of she was wearing she reached for her black leather pants, the black jacket to match putting them on, opening up her draw she rummaged around clutching a small wooden box she pulled it out grasping a silver necklace she chucked it on over her neck, as well as grasping a few vials, she could handle one or two vampires that she was sure, but more than that? May prove difficult, shoving them I'm the pockets of her jacket, she made her way downstairs just in time to hear her phone bleep, gazing down at it she saw the words she was waiting for. Time to get going Princes the show has begun She grinned reaching up to grab her helmet she pushed it on over her head, before making her way out to the garage to the sleek black motorbike, her hand ran across it delicately before she jumped on it, kicking the bike to start it rumbled through the garage like a animal purring, the sound vibrating of the walls before the garage doors opened and she wasted no time in leaving the garage, her wheels skidded as she made her way down the road, she drove with precision the bike weaving and bending around cars with ease, the bike dipping low to turn round corners, she knew where she was going it wasn't like she hadn't been there before, she knew the residents was coming up, parking the bike down the road a bit to not draw attention to herself she made her way towards the large iron clad gates, the helmet stayed on her head deciding against removing it for now. She saw a few cameras dotted around, wasting no time she moved with precision and speed each camera being knocked of the wall that it stood on , so quick in fact she wouldn't even be seen on the cameras glaze, bouncing of one of the walls she pushed herself up clasping hold of the metal rail

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before her body fell to hit the ground with both feet, she could see the house in her views now, already she could sense the dark energy from the Amulet a great indication it was there, she moved with lighting speed towards the house, with every intention of getting that Amulet and getting out there, hoping she didn't have to deal with any Vampires …not today at least. @Nakachu

It had not even been that deep into the night when the mansion came alive. It didn’t take long for Tristan to figure out that something was going on, he just didn’t quite figure out what that was yet. In an almost calm demeanor did he make his way down the stairs while more and more of his men rushed by him. He finally made it to the office of his old man. “What is the fuss about?” He asked them, his fangs gleaming slightly in the light as he grinned. “Those goddamn Hell crawlers are messing with our club.” His old man crawled under his breath. “So? I don’t see how the people at the club can’t handle them.” He shrugged. This happened more often, there was never this much of a fuss about it. “All of them.” His father spoke before looking up at him. “I see..” Tristan spoke, his own face becoming a bit more serious. “Is this about that trinket we took?” Tristan speculated. “I wouldn’t put it past them..” his father grumbled once more. “I need you with me Tristan, I need my family beside me.” His father then said, seeming ready to go out there with everyone. It surprised Tristan, his father usually choosing to be on the side lines. “I do not believe that to be a good idea.” Tristan spoke, calmly. His father’s eyes shot up to him with anger. “What did you say?” The old man spoke in a threatening manner. “I said, I don’t believe that to be a good idea, Father.” He said once more, his eyes sharp and his arms folded. “If they truly are after that little trinket then I don’t the club is what we should be concerned about. Besides, I believe it was you who said there should always be a Monroe at the mansion.” He reminded his father. His father’s eyes shot down to the ground once, then a deeper growl leaving his throat before looking back up. “Suit yourself. Don’t be dumb.” And with that his Father left. The old man held to much pride to ever admit he was wrong, so this was as close as they would ever get to that. Once everyone had left he was left on his own devices. J

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ust a few servants left in the mansion to keep the order of business rolling. Every single person in that building was a vampire, but their classes were fastly different. A lot of them were no longer pure blooded, their blood mudded by vampires who were made out of human beings. The Monroe’s were different though. Their blood pure and strong. It made them powerful beings, being that were feared even by the Demons that now seemed to be willing to fight them. He was walking by the rooms when his phone got a notification. He pulled it from his pocket and saw the message that several camera’s had been disconnected. A smile grew on his face at he saw that. You truly think I wouldn’t notice? he chuckled to himself. Even if nobody could be seen from the views, the fact that someone was taking them down was clear. So he made his way to the room where the Amulet had been placed. The bedroom of his Father, put in a safe hidden behind a painting on the wall. He simply stood in the shadows, silent as if he didn’t even require breath to be alive, and waited for whoever was going to arrive to that room. @❤ Amari ❤

It took Roxie barely any time to make it across the mansion lawn her feet moving as fast as lighting, the cameras that may of still been up would register nothing but a blurred light flashing across the scenes, she was quick, very quick, a lot of people underestimated her for the fact she was female didn't believe she was much of a threat, but that was car beyond the real truth, it's why she was sent out sometimes alone to deal with situations like this, even if most of the men wouldn't admit it, she was the strongest one In their blood line, her blood was a mixture of demonic and angelic blood, something very rare, but something when combined brought the person who possessed it incredible power and strength. Making it to the building she lurched down hiding herself away from the main building, closing her eyes to feel where the Amulet was, the dark energy was calling to her, if anyone could see her eyes they danced between that soft pale colour to a almost obsidian shade, hidden beneath that helmet, she finally opened her eyes gazing through the shield helmet she peered up, it was up the top of the building of that she was sure of, narrowing her eyes she noticed the crack in the window it was open perfect She took a stance preparing herself before she jumped clinging onto one window ledge she pulled herself up before flicking her frame of it easily as if she weighed no more than a feather, reaching the window that dark energy flowed so much stronger here letting her know it was there, she had impeccable senses, normally she could sense a vampire a mile of, but with the dark energy of the Amulet all consuming her senses shd failed to sense the vampire hidden within the shadows, didn't even notice him as she slipped in through the window, her feet silent as if she fell onto a bed of clouds, she made little sound, the darkness of the room and the lid on the helmet making it almost impossible to see, but with the energy pulsing out like waves she didn't need to s

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he knew exactly where it was, standing straighter she moved with precision and care across the room to where the Amulet…this was easy or so she thought… @Nakachu

He waited in those shadows for what felt both like no time at all and an eternity at the same time. He was not sure if the person would know instinctively where to go for the Amulet, but something told him that they would. And his guess was right. Not even having entered the building, whoever was after this thing came straight to the right window without a second thought. Interesting.. Tristan thought to himself. He waited in those shadows for longer, his eyes almost shining red in the dark as he prepared himself for what was to come, a fight that would surely give him a good hint of adrenaline. Whoever this person was, they seemed to be alone, which meant one thing, they could hold their own if needed. It was only when she walked straight up to that painting on the wall that he moved from the shadows he had been at. A few steps forward and he was before that wall as well. His eyes glowed red in the dim lighting as his dark brown hair fall down to frame his face. He was wearing leather, metal chains around his neck to his chest. None of those made of silver of course. “I do not believe that you should be here.” He simply spoke, a small grin at his face. “My father would be highly disappointed in me if you took that Amulet.” @❤ Amari ❤

She didn't feel it, she didn't feel the dark energy rolling of the man who was also in the room with her, her senses betraying her perhaps for the first time in a while the dark energy that was coursing round her senses was that Amulet, she could see the picture knew it had to be behind that as she stepped forward with purpose, her mind fixated on getting that Amulet and getting out of there. I do not believe you should be here Those words hit her her body quickly turning around to gaze out into the shadows, cursing at her self for missing the person there with her, the energy feeding of him suddenly hit her like a freight train, making the Amulet energy seem weak in comparison. Beneath the helmet she grinned pulling her self to stand straight and gaze to his form which she could just make out. " Well you better start thinking of a story that where he won't be so dissapointed in you then.." her words were slightly muffled beneath the helmet, but those sweet honey sounds could still be made out beneath the protection of it. " Because I'm going to be taking that Amulet...and I suggest you let me, I'd hate to have to hurt you...blood sucker " she practically purred though there was a serious intent there, she wasn't against fighting a vampire to get what she wanted, she had done it made times before in the past and she wasn't about to shy away from him now, she came for the Amulet something they had stolen from them, from her family and she was going to take it back, one way or another that Amulet was going home with her, and if he stood in her way, then so be it...she was itching for a fight anyway. @Nakachu

He couldn’t help but chuckle at her cockiness. It seemed that whoever this girl was, would not easily back down from him either. Both of them fueled by their own motivations. He was sure he had seen her before, but with the helmet covering her face it was hard to tell. Her voice however did give him a hint of something he recognized liking before. “Blood sucker? How creative of you.” He chuckled at her, not really making any motion to step away from in front of that painting. “I believe I would simply prefer to send you back down to hell with your tail between your legs..” he said to her with that same cockiness that she had too. His own voice was deep and gruff. Not the kind that came from having just woken up, but the kind that vibrated through your entire being and landed somewhere deep within your core. His stance would change then, the red glow in his eyes only darkening as he prepared himself for the fight that was surely going to come. “Please don’t trash my fathers room.” He smiled at her, though it didn’t seem like a serious request, waiting for the woman to make her first move. @❤ Amari ❤

Blood sucker how creative of you She grinned beneath that helmet her fingers tentatively reaching up to unclasp it, she needed to focus on this, despite her abilities and strength she knew just as well as the others how strong the Monroe family was, a collective band of the most fiercest and calculating vampires there was, she had seen them fight, there abilities were second to none, but so was hers, there was a reason she got sent out like she did, why she was the most trusted to deal with these situations, because she was also the most fiercest and strongest member of their family, her skills were second to none, her abilities and effectiveness out shone all the other members of her family, one might say almost untouchable, she was a force to be recognised with, that's why she was so cocky she trusted in her abilities and knew without reason she could handle him, she just had to focus. That helmet soon slid of, her vibrant light cool coloured hair bouncing out of the confines of the structure it was in, her light hues gazing across the room towards the being still slightly hidden in the darkness that was all around them. " You think so? I thought it was to, glad you agree…" those Molten words were almost a purr much easier to be heard now without the helmet muffling them, his own teasing words caused a chuckle to escape her lips, that laugh was euphoric enough to send shivers down even the hardest of men. " Oh how convenient, that's what I intend to do with you…" She watched his stance change, hers mirrored that helmet twisting and curling in her fingers as she gently swayed it right there on her finger tips. " I can't make any promises…" she purred before those lightly coloured hues shifted, they became paler almost vanishing to match the colour of her pupils before as quick as a flash she moved, that helmet was suddenly chucked his way at a speed that you wouldn't even have time to blink, if he didn't move it would hit I'm square in the face, if he did i

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t travelled at such strength he put a hole in the wall, the helmet stuck in the confines of the brick before she moved next, her body closing the distance between the two of them, a rush of hair following her going towards him with the intent of doing whatever she needed to get that Amulet back, and she didn't care how far that had to go in order to do it. @Nakachu

The moment the helmet came off he knew where he recognized her from. They had met before. Even if perhaps they had never exchanged words together, she was at the top of her side of things. She was trusted, something that he had figured out just by the simple fact that she was in this house all by herself. He knew better then to underestimate her, even if she was a woman. And she surely had not gotten less beautiful since the last time he saw her. Even if he did not allow himself to get to distracted by her, he did enjoy the view of her. The light colored hair and the striking eyes that stared him down. And it was good that his eyes had been on hers, as the color of them suddenly shifted into almost a pure white. It was the indication he needed to know that she was about to strike. It was the only thing that prevented that helmet from knocking him straight in the face. Instead it embedded itself into the wall behind him. She moved quickly after that, but he was prepared. His weight already shifted into his right leg as he charged forward to meet her half way. She might be fast, but he wasn’t slow either. There was one thing that he did have an advantage in over her though, his weight. As they crashed into one another, his weight was enough to give him the benefit. He drove his shoulder into her chest, knocking her just slightly of balance and throwing her back towards the window. He didn’t follow up right away though, instead standing over her as he waved his finger at her. “Already trashing the room before we even properly started..” he tsked at her. “You can still turn around and leave.” @❤ Amari ❤

She couldn't deny she was dissapointed when that helmet didn't strike him in that pretty face of his, how she would of enjoyed hearing the sound it would of made if it did, she didn't have long to dwell on those thoughts how ever because as soon as she was rushing him he was rushing up on her. His shoulder drove into her chest, the contact rattling her frame, it was hard and solid knocking her back, her body moving as it hit the floor beside the window, the dull ache already vibrating through her letting her know he probably did something to her rib, not that it stopped her, she turned to gaze at him, that grin still there bouncing against her features. " Why would I do that? The party has only just begun.." quick as a flash she moved again making it to him only this time she twisted her form to avoid that shoulder, her hands reaching out to clasp his arm her body twisting and with each she practically tossed him, his body moving swiftly to connect with the bed in the room a resounding crack heard as perhaps one of the wooden legs snapped clean of, the way the bed dipped suggested as much. " You know all I want Is the Amulet, its really that simple, you could give it to me before I embarrase you even more..." @Nakachu

It took him by surprise when she used his own weight against him, easily tossing him over her and into that bedframe. He hit the matras with an off, but it also broke his fall way more then if she had simply tossed him into the floor. Yet he still grunted as that bed gave way underneath him, his metal chain rattling together at the force of it. If he was going to win this battle with her, he could not let her get away with that before. She was nimble, fast and slippery.. he needed her pinned down. If he just managed to do that she would have no option but to give into him, because she would not be getting out underneath him. “I am afraid no can do, princess.” He didn’t know why he used that name for her, perhaps something in him remembering he had heard her be called that before. Or perhaps is just came as natural to him as the other guy in her life seemed to have found it for her. Whatever the case was, it had come from his lips before he realized it. After that he flicked himself off the bed once more and rushed her down. If he connected with her, he would this time push her on till she hit the wall, the force of it making the concrete grunt underneath it even if it did not give away. @❤ Amari ❤

I'm afraid no can do, princess She froze a little to hear him use that name on her, a name he had clearly picked up from previous meetings, she wasn't expecting it and it threw her of, even if for a moment which gave him that split second he needed to rush her and force her body back, her back connecting with the brick wall behind her, she groaned at the impact the hard slam of it causing a photo that was on the wall to sway clean of its hook hitting the ground a shattering sound bouncing of the walls as the glass within the frame split into a million pieces. Her anger was vibrating now, the audacity of the man using that name on her bad infuriated her it seemed, he was strong pinning her easily against the wall, but she made no little attempt to stay like that, her hands came up to grasp his arms, the warmth of her fingers almost crushing his wrists with the strength in which she grasped them to release them from her frame, feeling his cool flesh beneath her fingers felt almost euphoric, the temperature difference uncanny before her foot hooked beneath him and with a hard twist she pushed him so he ended up on his back, right down where that glass frame was . Wasting no time she pushed her self away, her body coming to poise either side of him, her hand reaching to grasp his throat slamming that head down against the floor. " Your becoming a annoying little pest, one I will crush if you continue this stupidity...boy..." she growled down to him, the weight of her sitting on his waist those fingers not once releasing at his neck . @Nakachu

At first he truly believed that he had her properly pinned against that wall. Perhaps he had let his guard down because of it. Her small protest seeming to get her nowhere even as her eyes spoke of daggers. He would lean forward into her. He could almost hear the blood rushing through her veins as her blood was boiling from her anger. Delicious warm blood that made his mouth water. “The blood of your kind has always been.. enticing..” he spoke to her as he leaned closer forward, his mouth reaching forward towards her neck till he swore he could feel that vein pulsing the very air against his lips. But it had been that moment of weakness, that moment of desire and thirst that did him in. He had not expected the sudden grip on his wrist as she suddenly freed herself from him. He flung backwards, landing on top of that glass. The only thing keeping it from ripping his flesh apart was the thick leather jacket that he had chosen to wear. Now he was angry though.. even after she had climbed on top of him and pressed those hands around his neck. He was fuming from having been denied that taste of her, his thirst now changing into the anger that was fueling how now all the same as it was her. Even with her body on top of him, she had seemed to have forgotten about that simple fact. She weighted almost nothing to him. It didn’t take much for him to throw his lower body upwards and then use his hands to flick her over top of him. It wretched her hands free just about, but it also brought her closer to that painting with the safe behind it. Even if he had managed to get her off, even he was not immune to the choking. His hand grasping at his throat as he took just a second to regain himself. @❤ Amari ❤

She was furious, raging even that he had even dared to attempt to drink from her , that the sheer thought had even crossed his mind, how dare his kind even think they could get close to her like that, the breath of him she could still feel against her neck, and perhaps she hated it even more before deep down she hadn't minded it...she always found there kind some what enticing, and this man was no different. Of course he was stronger then she, the weight of him giving him a advantage even she couldn't fight against, in a second she went from being on top of him to across the room, her back slamming into the floor with a act that had a groan rolling from her throat, her eyes however peered up to that painting above her eyes, it was right there...right before her eyes. She jumped up her hands ripping that painting clear of to reveal the secret covern beneath she tossed the painting his way in a attempt to distract him from getting over to her, the dark energy rumbled with greed to get back to its original owner she felt that comforting warmth wash over her , it was right there, wasting no time her hand reached in grasping the Amulet within her fingers . " Well it's been fun....thanks for the warm up..." she wasn't stupid to think she should waste anymore time, her helmet all but forgotten as she made for the window, her body slamming through it paying no mind to the shattering of glass as she did, her body curled in the air soaring like a bird taking flight at night before she righted her self just in time to.land on her feet the ground impacting into a small crater beneath her feet. @Nakachu

A cough or two later he was able to look up at her once more and saw that her hands were already on that Amulet. He couldn’t help the deep growl that left his lips as he brought himself back up to his legs himself. Yet she was just that small bit faster then him and already she had rushed herself out of the window. He followed soon after, rushing his much bigger body out of that same window and hit the ground not long after her. His own small crater being left behind beside that of her. He was after her in no time. And even if she was fast, his own stride and long legs made him keep up with her. He leaped after her, grabbing a hold of her leg and tripping her down to the ground as he once more struggled on top of her to attempt to keep her down. Pinning those wrists into the ground as his hips pressed her into the ground on it’s own account. Her hold on that Amulet still strong, yet it seemed that for now he was more concerned with her then the item that she had taken. “I am done playing with you..” He growled over her, his voice deep and gruff as his hair framed his face and made those eyes glow even stronger. Without a second warning he wasted no time this time to sink his teeth into her neck, piercing her skin and getting to that pool of warm blood that lived within her. He could not help the groan that came from him as he drank that first bit. Even her blood tasted powerful. Like a pool of strength laid within it. Something he was sure that he could grow addicted to giving the kind. He had always liked the blood of her kind, but this.. this hit him even more different. Yet he forced himself to not drink to much and soon disconnected them again. His tongue flicking over the puncture to close them. “Your blood is now inside of he Princess..” he said to her with a smirk. “I will find you again.” And with that he just got off from her and walked to other way. It seemed that Tristan was no longer interested in the trinket that she so desperately wanted.

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Just as she was regaining her composure from the impact on her legs she heard the whush coming from the window, her eyes watching as his frame soon followed her, her heels kicked up dirt as she started to run as fast as she could towards the wall that would be her exit and to where her motorbike was waiting, but before she reached it she felt the contact on her ankle, the cool fingers wrapped around her causing her to lose her balance as she fell to the floor with a thud, the dirt grazing against the leather of the outfit she wore, her fingers curled the chain of the Amulet around in a attempt to keep it right there. His weight was heavier then hers, his hands grasping and pinning her down easily, she couldn't escape her body wriggling in a attempt to try but his heavy weight was over baring. " Get of me!" She growled up to him, her eyes flashing the whitest of colors in her anger, before she could even attempt to do anything more those fangs retracted and pierced the flesh of her wanting neck. What happened next was something she couldn't even describe, a rush of euphoria pierced her body, those nerves that normally lie unnerved and unsettled within her Come Alive, pulsing within the warmth of her flesh, she gasped at the feeling simply not able to stop that audible sound from leaving her, those white pupils flashed with a different color the softest of ocean blues, her body didn't wriggle or squirm anymore the ecstasy she felt was to over whelming to think of anything else before those teeth soon retracted, that tongue swiping over those puncture marks, and just like that her mind returned in a haze, the soft hum of a sting on her neck from where he had bitten her. His words barely audible in her haze of what just happened before he released her abs started walking of, only then did she truly get back to her sensed pulling her self up her hand reaching to clasp the marks she knew he left watching his frame as he walked away. " Come near me again boy and I

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won't play so sweet with you again! " she growled after him before she got over that wall and vanished back over it heading towards her bike, the Amulet in her hand almost forgotten about her fingers still toying with the sensitivity of her neck, she hadn't experienced anything like that before, that deep primal rush of pure desire...and from the enemy no less, she growled at her thoughts Oh he would pay for that jumping on her bike she started the engine tucking the Amulet in the same compartment at the front of her bike wasting no time to roar the big into life and heading back home. @Nakachu

“I will make you keep that promise!” Was all he said after her as he kept walking with her hands in his pockets. He was rushing from the blood that he had just consumed. Energy coursing through him in a way that he had never felt before. The strength of her blood, the potency.. it was unlike anything he had before. No longer did he care about the wrath of his Father for losing the Amulet. No.. he cared about the fact that he could not find her again.. As long as her blood was not full consumed within him he would be able to feel her. Like an energy detector that lived inside of him. It was something only the most pure blooded of vampires could still accomplish and he was one of them. So even if she left now.. she would not be gone. Later that evening he faced the wrath of his Father indeed. The grand Vampire angry with the loss of the heirloom that they had stolen away from the demonic creatures that they called their enemy. Tristan simply took it, apologized for his failure and then accepted the punishment for it. Yet it was hard to act like he truly gave a shit about the loss of it. They had not even known why it was important to them, just that it was. They had taken it out of pure petty. If they had wished to keep it, they should have secured it better then a simple vault behind a painting. The rest of that day he spend recovering from that failure. Spending time in his room, staring up at the ceiling and thinking about the demon girl that had broken in. Even for him he was healing fast.. and he convinced himself that her blood was the cause of it. Whatever properties lay within that red liquid that coursed through it.. it was worth more then the damn Amulet that she carried. So it wasn’t till the day after, when he was expected to run a shift at Lucifer’s Playground that he knew exactly what he was going to do after he was done.. he was going to find her. @❤ Amari ❤

"Ohhhh you got bit by the vampire boy huh?...." Hudson spoke his wide arms wrapped around himself in complete glee that she had got injured, the smile that stretched across his face ler know at least that he absolutely thrilled to see it, Roxie growled shooting him a look. " Shut up Hudson or I swear to god ill knock those teeth down your throat! " she growled loudly towards him causing Hudson to chuckle with glee . "* Okay Okay...calm down....vampire bride...." he teased again, Roxie may of gone for him if it wasn't for the older man soon interrupting. "Now now that's enough, stop this foolish behaviour, you should be thankful shd has returned, that vampire could of done a lot more damage then he intended, it was clear he choose not to, why I don't know...." there father spike, Hudson face faltered at that fact, perhaps only know realising the true extent and seriousness of what could of happened. Her father prized that Amulet from her fingers inspecting it carefully with a smile. "Atleast you got this..thank you, im glad your relatively uninjured...*" he praised tipping to kiss her forehead a contact she rarely got but one she enjoyed none the less. "Anytime, we all know after all I'm the best way for the job..." the family groaned then another small argument bellowing out around them in a almost playful manner now. ~~ The next day soon come round, those small pierced marks that was on skin bad all but almost healed her mind was puzzled by the whole experience, why it felt as good as it did, why it sent jolts of incredible euphoria through her, it was confusing snd frustration so much so that she couldn't shake that anger away, she wanted to know what he had done...how he had done it...so instead of him finding her she decided to find him... The Intel they had on the city, the looks outs who monitored the vampires at best what they were doing when they could let her know he was at the club tonight, a club she knew she was risking going to just f

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or a bit of information she knew that, but she couldn't stop her self, she was irritated and annoyed and wasn't willing to let this rest, she arrived on ber bike, parking it up opposite the club her eyes trained on it, she wasn't stupid enough to think she should enter on her own, sure the whole place would be swarming with vampires that wad a fight even she knew she would be outnumbered here, but hiding in the shadows she would wait for him to emerge he had to at some point after all, and she would get her answers , answers she wasn't going to leave until she got. @Nakachu

It didn't take long into the evening before he would feel his senses tingling. She was near.. very near. His eyes scanned the crowd but that was not where it came from. It was from outside, beside the building. He could not hide the smirk on his face as he realized it. Pouring himself a good bit of whiskey and then calling over one of the boys. "Watch the bar. I am stepping out for a moment." The boy didn't even question it. If a Monroe gave you orders, you listened. He took a sip of his glass and took it with him outside. He came up to her with a quiet strud, almost sneaking up on her without meaning to. His leather jacket this time missing, instead a black blouse that showed off plenty of chest. The cold outside air not seeming to bother him. "Fancy seeing you here, Princess." He grinned at her. "I take it you didn't come to pick a fight with me? After threatening me that I would pay if I ever got close.. it seems you came to me instead." He couldn't help the chuckle on his lips. Even now she was irrisistable. If she had not already been beautiful, her blood had made that even worse. Yet he was not going to give away his trump card this easy. "So what are you doing so close to the vampire's lair?" @❤ Amari ❤

She wasn't wearing her leather jacket, it was draped over the handle of her bike, instead wearing a thin shirt, that clung to her frame, the tatoos she had showing on the flesh of her arms , her hand was tapping the bike I'm irritation, she was seconds away from getting up of this bike and going searching for him before she heard the soft crunch of boots, her eyes peeked up noticing the man from yesterday there, she said of the bike then landing on her feet a cool breeze blowing past her though she didn't seem to be bothered by it, no goosebumps rose on her skin. " Roxie, if your going to call me anything use that. You don't get to call me such titles..." she growled to him, her eyes burning with annoyance especially for what happened yesterday, being close to him caused those tingles in her body to grow stronger again, like being near him set of those feelings he brought to her yesterday. " That depends on what you say to me, I could easily make this into a fight if you continue with you're pathetic behaviour..." she stepped up to him though her eyes were not as angry as yesterday those ocean blue hues remained unchanging as she grew closer, that tug she felt grew even stronger now she was closer grumbling with annoyance she swiped the drink from his hands tipping it up to take a gulp. " Now, if you don't want any problems your tell me what I need to do, or so hope me, I'll smash that pretty little face of yours to pieces..." she warned holding that glass to him as if perhaps going to hand it back before she brought it back to her mouth taking another sip. " I want to know what you did to me when you drank from me, what poison you put in my veins and how to get rid of it..." her voice was a little angrier then, aggravated that he had touched her in such a way and done something that had her body churning most of the time and even now being close to him had those feelings vibrating within her . @Nakachu

He wouldn't wipe the grin from his face, if anything it grew even wider as she spoke to him. She was an amusing little thing. Strong, for sure, but also adorable in her own sense even if he was sure she didn't want to be. Perhaps that was why she didn't like to be called Princess.. hit a little to close to home. Being robbed of his drink only increased that amusement. He didn't care and made no pass to get it back. He had about thirty more bottles of the stuff in their basement, she could have this glass if she so pleased. Yet it wasn't till she accused him of putting poison in her veins that he couldn't hold his laugh to himself. A laugh that was amused and cocky and obviously had escaped him without much choice of his own. He brought a hand up to his face in an attempt to hide it, but that didn't do much in his favor. "Poison?" He chuckled at her. "I put nothing into your veins, Sweetheart. I am a vampire not a snake." He couldn't hide his amusement. But there was also curiosity in there. What was she referring to? He stepped closer to her. Half intimidating, half relaxed. "All I did was take your blood for my own, so that when you sneaked up on me like you did today I would know.." it was the truth. It had been the initial reason why he had attempted to drink from her. But he could not deny that even now his eyes drifting to that vein in her neck. The slightest sight of his teeth still on her skin. @❤ Amari ❤

The way he laughed brought a anger racing through her that she couldn't explain the glass in her hand practically shook with the anger she felt that he found this amusing, she squeezed glass harder then she intended the glass shattering into a million pieces within her palm, causing tiny cuts against her palm which stung a little but she gave it little thought. " Do not laugh! " she growled stepping into him her hand coming in to push him not as hard as she had done yesterday but hard enough that he would stumble backwards from the impact. "You! Did something to me! Ever since you bit me I have not felt right, my body feels different and I do not like it! So I suggest you tell me what you did right now! Or I swear to god I will burn your damn club down and make sure your in it...." @Nakachu

The push, even if it made him stumble, again did nothing but amuse her. Something had happened to her when he had sunk his teeth into her neck and he would give anything to find out what that was. What had gotten her so worked up. But something else happened as she pushed into him. The stain of her now bloodied palm on his clothing. The smell of her blood instantly rising to his nostrals. Before she could part from him again he grabbed her wrist tightly, not letting go of her. He pulled her closer and brought her hand up to his nose. He took in her scent, closing his eyes at the mere wanting that coursed through him from it. "I will repeat it to you once more." He said as his eyes opened again. They were once more red, but the amusement had seemed to have gone from them. Instead they looked serious and almost pained, her bloody palm still right next to his face. "I put nothing into you. I merely took a drink." His tongue came out to play then, no longer able to resist the temptating of her. The instant euphoria through him was intense. That feeling of strength and warmth. "And since you took my whiskey, I would say we are quite even." @❤ Amari ❤

She was indeed trying to step back away from him, before she felt his hand come up to grasp her wrist, she struggled but only for a moment before he dragged her in against his frame, some how his scent engulfed her senses and she found that strength left her, those eyes seemed to shine a little brighter then, watching as his nose came against her wrist her eyes not able to pull away as he took a scent of the crimson blood that had stained her hand from the glass she had broken. I repeat it you once more his voice sounded different then, deeper then before his eyes shone a brighter shade of crimson . I put nothing into you , I merely took a drink.... A shattered breath left her at the feeling of his tongue rolling out across her wrist, she felt them same shudders she felt yesterday, that euphoria racing through her frame, a feeling that she felt her body earning for more of, that was until she was able to bring her senses back, trying to push away that sense of need from her body, a growl left her coming up to grab his wrist with her free hand yanking it away and shoving him away again not able to concentrate with him that close. "Your a liar! " she growled the anger clear to see as she stepped back from him not trusting her self to be that close to him. " You did! How else do you explain....." she stopped her self growing that she nearly told him what was going on. " I dont even know why I'm giving you the time of day...Your kind have always been mistrusted....and your no different! " she hissed making her way back to her motorbike. Her head swimming once again . @Nakachu

The sudden push at him had not really done much, since this time he was prepared. Yet when she pulled her wrist away he would let it go. It was better for him to if her blood wasn’t that close to his nose. It was driving his senses into a state of need and addiction that he should not be brought into. Yet the anger that once more exploded from her was another thing that he seemed to like about her, something that pulled him in. So angry and fierce, yet somewhere she desperately seemed to be fearing whatever it had been that he had caused. What poison did you put in me? what was she talking about? What had happened to her when he sunk those teeth into her neck? It almost made him want to do it again. “My kind should be distrusted?” He scoffed at her. “Says the Demon..” He grinned at her. “No matter.” He shrugged in an almost casual manner. “If you wish for answers you need to be more clear, Princess.” Not seeming to care that she had told him earlier to not call her that way. She was acting spoiled after all. “But whatever the case is, there is no poison in your veins. At least none that I put there.” @❤ Amari ❤

says the demon " Says the demon?..." she asked turning to look at him again before she stepped back to that bike grabbing that leather jacket and shoving one arm in it . " Tell me, what problems do we incur on the mortal souls who live here? Nothing, we go about our day without even caring much for what they are doing, we blend in, you wouldn't even know we weren't one of them unless you truly looked harder...you? On the other hand.." She said shoving her arm into the other sleeve grasping the zipper and doing it up the leather was tight on her frame, showing the natural curves she wore . " Your flesh is cold to the touch, your lifeless and empty...your eyes the colour of crimson, the undead hunters, caring not for the people around you as long as your hunger is satisfied, your cold blooded killers...so do not talk to me about distrust, the only species to be distrusted above all else is you..and your kind " she growled at him her hands coming to her hips to hold onto it securely her body turning to face him better. Her eyes narrowed as he called her princess again, she was going to kill him she just knew it , she was losing patience with him the anger boiling within her would only stay settled for so long, especially with his ignorance to this subject, something she knew he had to know about. "Listen you ignorant fucking asshole, You drank from me and did something I don't care what you say, deny it all you want! But how else do you explain the unnerving draw I have to you now! How my body responds in an unnatural way around you! you've done something! And I want it gone! So you better tell me how to do it..." @Nakachu

Was it bad that he liked stirring her on? That the more angry she became with him the more he wanted to draw her close and sink his teeth into her again. Even as her face was pulling into that angry scowl that she had showed him before as well, he could not get past how adorable it made her look. She had a pull on him, one that involved more then that powerful blood running through her, but he would never admit it. Even now, as she was shouting those final words at him as she prepared to leave he just had that smile on his face. The only time that faded slightly was when she finally spilled the beans about what exactly had been getting her so worked up. That smile dropping for a moment, but he forced himself to pick it back up again soon after. “You ever considered that perhaps you just find me incredibly attractive?” He shrugged at her. “Wouldn’t be the first.” That cocky smile returning to his face as he found her eyes. They were not red this time, but returned to the green with amber flecks that was his usual state. Even if in the darkness of that ally the details were probably hard to make out. “Whatever the case, Love, I did nothing but take a sip of that blood of yours. I don’t care if you believe me or not, but that is the truth. If you are experiencing anything unusual, I would suggest you look at yourself to figure that out.” And with that it seemed they were ready to part once more. She obviously wanted to leave and he was not going to stop her. At this point it was better if she did, before she landed underneath him again with some new puncture wounds in her neck. “Either way, thanks for the refreshing taste.” He teased as he flashed his teeth and then turned around to go back into the club. @❤ Amari ❤

You ever considered that perhaps you just find me incredibly attractive? She stiffened at his words her eyes narrowing towards him, how dare he assume that of her! She did not find him attractive....right? Though that doubt came to mind as she looked at him, she would be stupid to admit that she didn't at least find him a little attractive, she growled loudly at her self then for allowing that thought to penetrate her mind. " You fucking wish I did! " she growled in annoyance before she jumped on thay bike grabbing the new helmet she was now sporting after leaving her other one at his place She would have to figure this out for herself oh she intended to. " I hope you enjoyed it, because it will be the last time you get to taste it again! " she shouted at him before she kicked that bike into life, the engine purred before she reved it the noise echoing in the ally she was in before wasting no time leaving using that bike with expertise getting into the road and pulling of the bike roaring as she went. @Nakachu

"I wouldn't be so sure of that!" He shouted after her in a cocky manner as she brought the life to her bike and rushed off. "If you were sure of that, why did you come today?" This one more spoken to himself then to her as there was no way she heard it. But that was the issue here wasn't it? She was accusing him of doing something to her, but what was that? He knew from his end he had done nothing out of the ordinary. But even then it had not been ordinary for him either had it? That rush from her blood.. it had been something else. It wasn't unusual to get energized from a tug of blood. But to have that power rush through him as it did. In that moment he had felt like he could lift a skyscraper and it had just been a single swallow of her. He walked back into the club, grabbing himself a new glass of whiskey after she had drank the one he brought and then just concentrated on his task in the club. Yet she never left his mind. Always there, always that need for her playing in the front of his mind. The need to hunt her down. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie was livid on the way back to her residents, she was furious with that man, regardless of what he said she was almost certain he had done something to her, how else do you explain what was going on , why she had this strange feeling anytime she was around him, like she just wanted him to sink those teeth into her again, that rush of euphoria she felt she simply couldn't explain the thought made her growl angrily in her helmet kicking the bike so it went quicker flicking through the cars with ease until she made it home, pulling in the large metal gates she made it into the underground carpark putting her bike away she pushed her helmet of seeing Hudson stood there with a stupid grin on his face. " What the fuck do you want?..." she growled causing Hudson to grin even wider. "Always in such a bad mood eh princess? Dad wants you…seems you fucked up, can't say I'm surprised it's the norm for you these days…" he teased , Roxie narrowed her eyes tomorrow him pushing past him she made her way into the home and up the downstairs stairs through the large door into the home, turning the corner she headed into the large lounge seeing her father sitting on the chair , turning the instant he saw her with a frown on his face. "Where have you been!" He barked at her causing Roxie to frown leaning against the doorframe "Out, didn't realise I had to check in with you…" she said quickly causing her father to stand up his frown even deeper on his face. "Cut the attitude Roxie because of you we have to go to the Manroe family home tomorrow, because you couldn't just get the Amulet and leave!" he growled causing Roxie to frown pushing her self of the edge of the door. " Hang on, how is this my** fault! He ought to speak to his pathetic excuse for a son! If he just gave me the Amulet this wouldn't have happened! " she barked back, causing her father to slam his hand down on a table the force of it splintering it instantly as it broke into pieces against the flo

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or. "Enough Roxie! You know the code, you know the rules, you broke them! And now we have to do stand before them tomorrow, and so help me…you will behave! Do you understand me?" he growled, Roxie frowned, then gritted her teeth . "What ever, you just tell me when we're going…I look forward to seeing them…" she spat before she left cursing as she went, she was not looking forward to this @Nakachu

Yet he resisted, he resisted that need for her all night and drowned himself in whiskey instead. Not that he could get drunk either way, one of the benefits of being a vampire he supposed, but in the very least is distracted him from those feelings inside of him. After his shift he made his way home, taking his black truck down the street and back to the Monroe estate. He parked it in the garage and then made his way inside. The moment he did he saw servants running around, making preparation it made him raise an eyebrow. That was.. unusual. “Hey, you, yes you.” He said, picking one of the female out to speak to him. “What is going on?” He asked. The girl instantly dropped her eyes to the floor before the powerful being before her. The servants usually made of half bloods. “The Amherst’s were called upon, Sir.” She spoke to him, her voice unsure and nervous. “Aaah.. Father truly went and did it huh?” Tristan couldn’t help but chuckle. He reached his hand out then and petted the girls head once, then twice before walking on. “Carry on then.” And with that he made his way to his room. After a good night’s rest he would awake the next morning. After the late shift it was early afternoon before he rose. He showered, letting his towel dried hair hang around his face and was dressed in his usual black with heavy black boots underneath. They almost stomped the ground as he walked and made his way down the grand stairs. It seemed that the visit wasn’t that far away anymore and Tristan made his way to the grand dining hall where surely the meeting would take place. His father and two younger brother’s already there. “Well good morning, Father.” He said in a chipper mood. His Father shot him a look that could kill with a growl added to it. “I expect you to behave Tristan.. I will not accept failure from you again.” He spoke, something that now made his younger brothers grin. They were always fighting for their Father’s favor in one way or another and it wasn’t often t

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hat Tristan fucked up. “No problem..” was all he said before he simply leaned against the wall. Seemed that he would play a statue today. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie sat in the back of the car her arms folded her expression most of a scold as she gazed out the window as they drove, she was clad in a pair of jeans today and a t-shirt something rather casual, her hair pushed of her shoulders as her foot bounced in the car, Hudson sat behind her and a couple more males sitting else where, her father sitting opposite them all as they were driven to the Monroe house in the stretched out limo. "Im warning you, you all better behave, we are not going to fight, we are going to sort this mess out, our species have been fueding for centuries, but we still have rules that need to be adhered to, rules that were broken..." his eyes moved to Roxie then who grumbled shaking her head. " Let's not forget who sent who there, and for the record If his idiotic son hadn't been there none of this would of happened! He started it, he fought me, he prevented me taking back what was ours so his father is pointing a finger at the wrong person..." Roxie growled angrily causing her father to sigh as they reached the large metal gates they swung open instantly the limo heading up the long drive to the impressive house in front, Roxie felt her self stiffen to be back here...he was here...she knew that...she could already feel him and that angered her more. "I mean it Roxie...behave *" her father growled Roxie unfolded her arms then rolling her eyes Hudson chuckling behind her, she watched her father get out of the car and wasted no time in grabbing Hudson by the back of his neck and slamming him into the side of the car, the impact caused a loud resounding ding a small indent on the inside of the car as she slipped out grinning back to Hudson. " Best behaviour Hudson..." she teased Hudsons eyes flashing with anger as he climbed out after her followed by more of her brothers. "You just wait Roxie....*" he growled causing Roxie to scoff. " Oh look at me I'm fucking shaking..." she whispered back, her father shooting them a look before

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the large doors was opened welcomed them all, they all followed after there father into the lions den to see what would come of this. @Nakachu

It didn’t take long for the Amherst family to be announced and led into the dining hall. Instead of the usual set up, where one family would take the head of the table and the other family the other side, the table was set up in a way where they would both be seated at either side of the table. It put only a width of the table between them, a bit over a meter at most. Tristan said nothing as they came in, at first he didn’t even look up to give them the light of day. But that changed when he felt his senses tingle, like bugs rushing underneath his skin. As his eyes lifted they found hers in an instant, locking with her without ever seeming to pay any mind to the others that walked in. The pull that he had to her was hard to deny, an instant wanting to once more pin her down and sink his teeth into her neck. The thirst enough to make his green and ambers eyes flash red for just a moment. Tristan had never had trouble controlling it, but she.. she had changed that. Yet no words were said between them as the Amherst took their seat, the heads of both families now made to face one another. “You invaded my home.. my bedroom no less.” Count Fredric Monroe was a terrifying man. With black hair with grey streaks and striking eyes he was almost the poster child for Vampirism. The actual stereotype. Something that would not surprise if you learned how may years the Count had already been on this earth. The whole room seemed to go silent as they waited for the Amherst reply, yet Tristan’s eyes were still focused only on Roxie. @❤ Amari ❤

The walk down the long corridor made Roxie feel uneasy, she hated being here, knowing they were on their territory made her feel uneasy, and now just knowing that he was here wasn't helping either, already she could feel that tug, that need to go to him, to have him take her flesh into his mouth and drink from her...the act he performed the other day had filled her with a sense of euphoria that she couldn't explain and she hated it, she hated that pull yet it seemed she was powerless to stop it. Stepping into that room she felt that wave wash over her, her eyes fell to him almost at the same time he fell on her, it infuriated her to no end, but regardless of how angry she was being that close to where he was did not help matters, that pull was incredibly strong. They all took their seats Roxie not sat completely opposite Tristan but a few away she sat back in the chair her arms folded not missing the burning gaze she could feel penetrating through her form, she knew someone was watching her, her gaze moved over to where Tristan was catching his gaze almost instantly, the flicker of red in her eyes had her quickly snap those eyes away, she had to stop...this was ridiculous, yet she couldn't help it even now she could barely keeo still. When fredrick Monroe spoke her eyes moved to him a small frown on her face at his words, of course it would be there fault never mind his good for nothing son who caused this mess. Engel Amherst sat forward on his chair clutching his hands on the table, Fredric certainly was someone he didn't want to get into confrontation with, the man was none for his ruthless mannerisms when it mattered and he knew no good would come of it if he did.

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"And like it was explained this wouldn't of happened if the Amulet, a piece of our Property was not stolen from us and placed into your residency....that is a situation that could of been avoided" Their father spoke causing Roxie to huff a little with a shake of her head. "It also wouldn't have happened if his son just gave it to me and didn't instigate this fight in the first place, the fingers being pointed in the wrong direction..." Suddenly Engel's eyes turned flashing dangerously dark towards Roxie which In turn made her sit up a little straighter seeing the anger in her father's gaze. "Enough Roxie...." he hissed at her before turning his attention back to Fredrick @Nakachu

Tristan’s father had seemed to be about to return a comment to Engel, before Roxie was the one to speak up first. Her had to quickly raise his hand and pop it over his mouth to hide the grin that was hiding behind it. Smiling in a situation like this was.. highly inappropriate if not worse. Yet, to see her so blatantly speak in front of a crowd of superiors.. This girl had some serious balls. Yet his Father, even though annoyed by the display from the daughter of the man before him, seemed to simply continue with what he had been meaning to say before they were interrupted. “Need I remind you of the time that your family has stolen artifacts from us? Age old paintings destroyed while being moved from one place to the next?” He spoke out, his tone still calm, yet it held the edge of the sharpest knife. “That Amulet was obtained within the rules and if you had just been patient it would have been moved from my property to a place more.. accessible.” It was a strange thing to say. If anything showing that the Amulet had never been what the had cared for in the first place. That what they had been after, was the family who desperately wanted it back. “But instead you send your defiant daughter into my house. To put a hole in my wall and to break down the very bed that I sleep in.” His voice no longer calm and that sharp edge now enough to cut through that table and put them face to face. “And then you bring her here just to question my dignity once more.” He ended it before he sat back down and brought his back down against the chair again. “I wish to see her answer for her actions.” The whole time the rest of the vampiric side would stay silent. Tristans grin starting to fade back down, even though he held his hand over his mouth either way. His eyes still stuck like clue on Roxie. What will you do now.. Princess @❤ Amari ❤

Engel sighed deeply as the conversation changed once more reminding him of past acts that had happened a mere century ago a situation he felt didn't need to be addressed now and yet was, his hand clenched together gazing at Fredrick from the table in which he sat. "Bringing up past actions from our people is not necessarily for this conversation, we are dealing with this matter in hand not others done previously…" he spoke with calmness even if he was clear frustrated with the situation at hand. Roxie how ever was feeling even more frustrated at what was going on, her arms remained fastly crossed at her her waist gazing at fredrick as he spoke, shd attempted to silence her next huff muttering under breath. "It was your son who broke the bed not me…" she whispered clearly not able to keep her self to herself before she got a nudge from Hudson giving her a warning look, then he said words that caused her to gaze towards him. I wish to see her answer for your actions… "My actions?..." she said quickly her brow raising in question at the group her father gazing towards her with an annoyed gaze. "Roxie quiet in won't tell you again…." he growled towards her, Roxie frowning again but this time remained tight lipped. "Fredrick…we don't need to do anything extreme here, we realise the actions was wrongly done, errors were made on both sides of our family, your son for example found it fight to drink from my daughter during this exchange, a act as you know is not something we take lightly, and yet I have not brought that to your attention, I realise rules have been broken and naturally they need to be addressed, so I ask of you, what do you require?.." @Nakachu

“Errors were make on both sides of our family, your son for example found it fine to drink from my daughter during the exchange.” The way that Fedric’s head turned towards Tristan made it clear that the piece of information that had just been offered was news to him. His eyes sharp and dark towards his son. Yet Tristan didn’t seem to worried about it. He shrugged his shoulders. “I needed a way to track her, she was on our property after all.” He simply explained. Something that, at least till he had gotten his first taste of her, had indeed been the reason why he had done it. His father let out a deep gruff, still not agreeing to what had been done, but on openly going to reprimand his son either. Tristan had after all, already received his punishment the other night. “I require financial reprimand for the damage done to my bed, wall and window.” He started. “As for the girl..” This was the first time that Tristan would interrupt without being spoken too. He rose from his chair with a grin on his face, his eyes flashing to Roxie before they would go to his father. “Might I make a suggestion for that?” He said. His Father sighed, but eventually nodded his head, giving him permission to speak. “As her offenses were not that grand and as her father mentioned I got a taste of her. Perhaps given her a big punishment would not be fitting.” He started, it was clear he was decently amused with him. “Why don’t we learn from the humans for once? For small offenses they do this called ‘community service’. Doing work instead of time.” He explained. “Five shifts at Lucifer’s playground.” He then dropped on the table. His Father turned back towards Engel. “That would be acceptable.” @❤ Amari ❤

I needed a way to track her, she was on our Property after all Roxies gaze turned sharply towards Tristan then narrowing slightly towards him, she damn well knew that wasn't the reason he had drank from her, he had no reason to, instead he did and had put a damn curse on her at the same time it would seen, she was furious beyond reason, but at the same time she couldn't stop that growth developing in her gut to jump over that table and rip his clothes of, she growled inwardly turning back to the group her hands clenched against her waist in a attempt to settle down her feelings, this was ridiculous it was getting out of hand and she had no idea how to stop it, but she was certainly going to fins out. Engel listened to Fredrick as he mentioned the cost of the repairs. "Consider it done send the bill and I'll ensure you are reimbursed accordingly and will give you a little extra of course for your troubles…" he said before the situation as to what to do with Roxie arose, he watched his daughter shift in her chair hoping she would at least listen to whatever they might say. When Tristan jumped up from his chair however Roxies eyes moved back to him as he stood, offering his own proposal , of course when the idea came up she almost barked a laugh.. " In your dreams…" she muttered before her father smiled nodding towards Fredrick. "I believe that seems like a fitting and fair punishment…Roxie would be more then happy to obliged…" he said, causing Roxies head to snap over to him. "Father y-" "Enouch Roxie!" he turned, giving her a deathly stare then. "You should be thanking them for being such a lieunent with this punishment, a few shifts in a bar is not going to do you any harm, no arguments…you do as you're told and you damn well get on with it too. *" he snarled, causing Roxie to frown her eyes, snapping back to Tristan with a deathly stare. *Oh she was going to kill him @Nakachu

Tristan couldn’t help the satisfaction on his face. He would get to torture the girl a bit more, five shifts in fact. He would get to figure out what about her made her blood so irrisistable and he might as well have fun doing it. If anything he was enjoying being around her. That feeling in him that wanted to make him hunt her down only being fed by how angry and frustrated she seemed to be by that pull that she had admitted to feeling for him. “It will be done then.” Fedric agreed as the men exchanged handshakes to seal the deal that was made between them. “I will have one of my servant deliver the bill in the next two days. I expect him to be treated fairly on your property. He will also deliver a note with the times that we expect Roxie at Lucifer’s Playground. My son will personally see to her staying unharmed during her time there.” The emphasis on the word put there intentionally, his father clearly not agreeing with the way that he had drank blood from the girl. “Thank you for your time Engel Amherst. And for a civil settlement for this dispute.” And with that the older male excused himself and removed himself from the room, expecting his children to follow him. Tristan threw Roxie one last cocky grin before putting his hands in his pockets. “See you there.” Princess @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie couldn't believe her ears, they were making her go and work at some stupid club to repay a debt for something frankly she didn't see was her fault? She was furious livid even, and not just that she was going to be working with Him the thought made her insides twists in a way that Infuriating her even more, god she would rather be beaten with a stake then deal with this. Her father rose from the chair quietly nodding to everyone that it was time to take their leave, Roxie stood up then gazing over to Tristan as he stood across the table oh she had the urge to rush over there and knock that stupid grin of it, her face displayed that anger as he responded to her her brows furrowing. " Your gonna wish you never asked me to do this, Mark my words..." she mouthed over to him if he understood what she said or not was yet to be confirmed, before she moved out of the home with the rest of her family. @Nakachu

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“Whatever you think you have planned, I would advice to stop it.” The voice came from his right and Tristan’s head turned towards it’s origins right after. He found himself looking at the face of his younger brother, Camilo. It only made Tristan walk more. “How about you mind your own business and I will do the same?” He suggested in a low whisper as they followed after his father. His brother only scoffed before he just decided to stay silent, to afraid their father would overhear. The rest of that day was spend in quiet in the Monroe residence, and so did the two days after. Tristan had let everyone at the club know what was going to be happening in a few days and then planned Roxie in at the same times that he was supposed to pull his shifts. The closer they got to it, the most his blood was pumping. Her blood having faded from his system by now only making him more hungry for more. He didn’t feel complete without it. Like he would never be alright with just being him anymore after having been given that part of her. It got so bad that he even went on a hunt by himself just to try and satiate that thirst that he felt. But nothing helped. Finally the day came that her shift was supposed to start. He had put out a message for her to be ‘early’, before the club opened. He did not know how much knowledge she had and he wanted to ease her into it. Despite his general behavior, he was not a complete jerk all the time. “Listen up, you scum.” He would say out loud as the rest of the workers had already gathered. “We are to have a demon among us this night. Her name is Roxie.” He said. Most of the room went silent instantly, but there were two young male vampires in the back who instead snickered among themselves. His eyes narrowed on them. “You think that is funny?” He asked as he walked closer to them. “Of course, this night is already seeming to become loads of fun.” One of them said with a smirk. This was the problem with young vampires. They got god complexes o

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nce their strength came into them around the age of 18-21. “How so? Enlighten me.” Tristan asked once he closed that gap. “A demon? Working with us as community service? We all know what you are planning with her. She will not have fun here.” The other boy said. Tristan couldn’t help the smile on his face right before he punched one of them in the stomach. “Wrong!” He shouted out. “She is our guest tonight! And all of you scum will treat her as such. If even one of you hurts a hair on her head, you will wish that you were an actual mortal being.” He said as he walked back. “Is that clear?” @❤ Amari ❤

The rain pounded down against the car as she drove through the traffic her hand drumming the steering wheel with annoyance, she wished she brought her bike out but that fucking shit head of a brother had argued the toss with her dad about wanting to take the bike himself, plus with the weather probably best she didn't have a accident...all though what a strike if fate that of been, to he unable to work this shift at lucifers which frankly she could do without, already she was irritated, her bloody rushing within her body , she wasn't just irritated that she had to go and play happy fucking clan families with a bunch of vampires, but also that she was seeing Him Just thinking of his name had her hand clench that steering wheel tighter, she hated this, this damn pull she had for public enemy number one all because he drank from her, she had tried to look on some origin books they had, to try and see what had on but so far she had found nothing, there had to be a reason why she was now so drawn to him, and she would find it and sort this damn mess out. Pulling into the car park she climbed out the car using her leather jacket to protect her hair as she walked to the door shaking that jacket out before stepping it open, walking down she could hear voices , especially Tristans voice which had the hair on the back of her neck stand up. A demon in this community? We all know what you are planning with her . She will not have fun here Was what she heard as she neared the door to where they obviously were. Oh really? She wouldn't....we're see about that. She pushed the door open just in time to see Tristan punch one of them her brow raised clutching the door with her hand as she watched the exchange and heard his words her brow furrowed he was protecting her? Why? . Her hand on the door soon pushed it back the door slammed and the attention from most in the room turned to look at her. " Crystal clear...." she spoke her voice always sounding annoyed, she was clad

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in a pair of tight fitted faded blue jeans which clung to her perfect hips, a baggy shirt which hung of her shoulder showing just the top of her breast plus those wonderful tatoos. " team meeting is it? Already discriminating the demon what a surprise..." she grumbled hanging her jacket over her arm her eyes peeling to the ground of people there, she wasn't stupid she knew she had to behave for the most part even she wasn't stupid enough to think she could take on a group at the same time, but if it come to it...she would give it a good fucking go. @Nakachu

His eyes shot back up when he heard her voice. She was early.. earlier then he had expected her. With her blood no longer in his system he had not sensed her either. Yet seeing her before him now he had to take a second to steady himself and his heart at the same time. But this wasn’t the time to let that cloud his judgement in this situation. This was different then being alone with her, chasing her down his lawn. Even different then seeing her in front of his father and brothers. He was in front of his peers, of the people he was meant to control. “You claim that you all would treat me different if the roles were reversed?” He chuckled at her as he righted himself and looked to the side to the guy he had just punched down. He just scoffed once, the boy no longer having anything to say now that the demon had actually walked into the room. Because that was another thing about her wasn’t it? She was beautiful.. and not only that she was intimidating. Her confidence and strength just radiating off her even as she stood in that room filled with her enemy. “But now that you are here I guess I can get you situated. Follow me.” He almost slipped the word Princess after it, but even he would not use that name in front of his lower peers. He put his hands in his pockets and would work through the wall of vampires that peered her down. The club almost felt eerie with how empty it was. Even the lights were turned on bright instead of the red moodlighting that was usual for it. He walked her over to the bar and then tossed her a simple apron that the bartenders wore around their waist. It was a simple black with the icon in the corner of it. “So how much experience do you have bartending?” He simply asked her. @❤ Amari ❤

She grinned at his words before she shrugged a little " I never said that now did I? I would absolutely treat you the same I was just making a observation..." she said her eyss gazing over to the young vampires who hasn't stopped staring at her since she walked in, she left her jacket where it was deciding she simply didn't need to take it with her before she followed behind him turning her attention to the young boys who shifted when she looked at them. " Don't you two have to much fun without me will you? I'd hate to miss out..." she teased though as soon as she turned away and followed Tristan she scoft. " Fucking pricks...." she muttered to her self folding her arms around her waist following him out into the club, she hadn't been In here before but it wasn't a bad establishment she was sure at night when the lights were of it looked even better. Heading behind the bar she caught the apron he threw at her, grasping it and tying it effectively round her waist, his question caused her to smile just a little. " Ah....not a lot really...." she said walked towards a bottle she inspected it before she twisted it in her hand the bottle was tossed up before falling behind her which she swiftly caught in her hand before twisting it I'm her fingers. " see? I'll be a useless bartender....." @Nakachu

“That they are..” Tristan agreed with her when she called the two young vampires pricks. He wasn’t even going to defend them. They were macho boys following their dicks and fangs around like they owned the place. Human teenagers were bad, but try and deal with vampire ones. Their supernatural strength suddenly setting in and their features defining always gave them the ego boost they needed to become right shitheads. It usually calmed down after a while though, so that was a good thing. Even Tristan could not deny to have lived through a phase like that and perhaps even now he still had a pretty big ego. At least he wasn’t a prick. He would watch her pick up that bottle and toss it in the air before catching it behind her again. “See? I’ll be a useless bartender..” He couldn’t help the grin at her face. Fuck, she was something else. If he had an ego on him, then she did as well for sure. The way she held herself, he liked it. His eyes returning to that vein in her neck and it took everything in him to keep his eyes from glowing red right then and there. “Absolutely useless.” He agreed with her with a chuckle. He then reached over and grabbed two bottles off the shelve. One was tequila and the other a fancy red wine. He then flashed her a recipe card, one that detailed what went in the drink that she was asked to make. “The Devils Margarita is our house cocktail. You will find yourself making a lot of them throughout the night. So make me one. Show those useless skills.” @❤ Amari ❤

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the cocktail: https://www.liquor.com/recipes/devils-margarita/

Absolutely useless Despite Her best efforts she couldn't stop the grin that came over her features that bottle still twisting in her fingers before she tossed it up again grasping the top of the bottle she placed it down on the side. " Finally, something we agree on..." she teased, she watched him as he grabbed two bottles from the side and the recipe card coming over she Inspected it hearing what he what was called she rose a brow. Devil's margarita huh? ...of course that would be popular here..." she sighed grabbing a shaker bringing it over she grasped the two bottles peeking at the card one more time , grabbing a measuring cup she poured the tequila some like juice and syrup in at the correct measurements reaching into the compartment at the bottom she popped in some Ice popping the top on ensuring it was secure she tossed it up catching it in her hands before she started to shake it occasionally passing it between her hands, after a few moments she got a strainer grasping a small margarita glass she strained the liquid in, grasping the wine bottle she twisted it in her hands flicking a spoon up and holding it she poured the wine slowly onto the top of the glass inspecting it afterwards grabbing a piece of lime she garnished it pushing it over to him. " Next?..." she said that cocky grin still on her face as she folded her arms across her waist. @Nakachu

He shrugged as she spoke about the name of the cocktail. “What did you expect in a club called Lucifer’s Playground?” He chuckled at her. It had been a clever name. One that really had been a hint to the eternal rivalry between the two races. Lucifer was very much part of the demon’s mythology and not of their own. If that had been the goal it had been Vladimir’s or Dracula’s Playground. But his had just seemed more fun.. He watched her make the cocktail. The way she held the shaker really spoke of her experience and he couldn’t help but wonder where she learned that. At the same time his thoughts went to much different things as his eyes went down over her body and took in the way she looked as she shook it. Her arms muscular and tight, with those beautiful tattoo’s covering them as sleeves. Her breasts swaying just slightly along to it, speaking of their firmness. He quickly forced his eyes back up to her face before he got lost in it. She then poured the drink and finished it with the wine. Before saying anything to her he grabbed the thin base of the drink and brought it to his lips. Even with his fangs not extended here was a devious point to them, one that gleamed as he lifted it to his lips. He took a good swallow of it. “Hmm.. not bad.” He complimented her as he placed it back down. “I don’t think you will have any trouble. All the cards are over here. Most are standard cocktails and you will figure them out easily.” He said to her taking the cocktail flash card and putting it back in. Only then did he lean in a bit closer o her, putting himself right next to her, their bodies barely not touching. “So you ready for a night among the vampires? Or do you have any questions for me?” He grinned down at her. @❤ Amari ❤

With hers folded she watched as he took the drink from the table, watching as he lifted it up to his lips the way she saw the slight glimmer in his fang had her transported back to when he drank from her, that pull she felt that delicious rush which had her shifting on her feet the memory almost feeling like it was happening again, she even felt the tingle In her neck from it. Hmm...not bad. "Not bad?.." she huffed grabbing the glass back from him she brought it to her lips to take a swig savouring it in her mouth before putting it down. " That's perfect if you ask me, wouldn't kill you to give a compliment..." she grumbled pushing that glass away. As he mentioned the cards she shrugged " I know a lot of cocktails I should be okay, if not I'm sure I'll find my way easy enough, it's not exactly a hard job now is it? Any idiot could do it..." she commented her eyes scanning down his frame as if suggesting he was the idiot. She watched as he came closer, that natural scent washing over her, her eyes became a little lighter those ocean blue eyes becoming even lighter, leaning against the counter she grasped the surface with a grin. " Oh I'm always ready for vampires Tristan, it's them who are not ready for me..." she whispered her words almost a purr before she grimaced. " Is twedle dee and tweddle dumb working the bar? Or where do you put those young suckers, in the back out the way?.." she asked clearly they had irritated her and she knew they would do well to stay away from her tonight. @Nakachu

“Don’t expect to get one of those for a simple cocktail, love. You won’t get a compliment from me until you deserve one.” His voice perhaps a bit more stern then he meant it to be. His eyes staring down into hers as she practically pinned herself to that counter. He couldn’t help himself drawing even closer to her. His hands landing on that counter beside her. Their bodies still yet to touch, yet even a deep inhale from either of them would do the trick there. Her little jest had him pulling a soft grin and a scoff. “Sure you are.” He just said back to her like she was a small child who just told him they would grow up and go to space. His fang once more gleaming past those lips as his lip came up with that grin of his. “And why don’t you leave the placement of my people to me? You are here to serve the club, not run it.” He reminded her. “But don’t worry. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb have their own set of things to do tonight. They won’t be a bother to you.” He could almost see the blood pumping through her veins. That one on her neck just begging to be drank from. He missed that pull he had felt to her after he had drank, that connection between them from the blood shared between them. It was bad for him to be this close to her.. and even though it had been his idea to put her here, he was starting to realize that his promise to leave her unharmed was slowly starting to grow thin. “And if you do your job correctly, neither will I.” @❤ Amari ❤

" Deserve it? My doesn't look like I'll be getting one of those anytime soon then does it? I never behave well enough for a compliment..." she teased her fingers grasping that work surface behind her just a little harder when it came round and got into her personal space, his scent surrounded her engulfing her senses and even though she still felt that pull it wasn't as strong as it was previously but it was still there, her heart racing to demonstrate it knew it to. " Oh I'm Very aware what I'm here for Tristan, I would just hate to cause you any problems tonight, and if they come near me we're going to have problems I'm giving you fair warning, keep them away from me and were be fine..." Her eyes scanned down his frame as he stood there taking his his physic it only for a moment before hitting his eyes. " Oh don't worry Tristan...you won't even know I'm here..." she teased how tempted she was to lean forward just that bit more to close the distance between them, her thoughts causing her to grasp those tiles even harder sure she could hear it straining beneath the strength . " Ever heard of personal space Tristan?..." she question her brow raised at him not even missing the way his eyes moved to her neck " Don't even think about it, you did it once I swear you do.it again I won't be held responsible for my actions..." @Nakachu

Her warning had been supposed to make him pull away probably, something he had actually planned to do. Yet now that she had said it.. he couldn’t help himself. “Now you make me want to find out..” His eyes taking on that red hue to them that she had seen before. He had overstepped his limit there, had gotten to close to her. And then she dared to tell him to stay away.. it only made him want her more. So finally he leaned in till his breath was against her neck. It was nothing forceful, nothing fast. The rest of their bodies still not actually touching. Till his lips eventually brushed over that vein, finding the exact spot where he had bitten her before. And then he pulled away. Just pulled himself straight and walked away from the bar in an nonchallant manner with one hand in his pocket and the other waving in the air. “Don’t fuck it up Princess!” He was never going to bite her, he knew he could not get away with that. Even he feared his Father’s wrath. He just wanted to know her responds, her reaction. @❤ Amari ❤

Now you make me want to find out... Those words were dark and meaningful she wanted to say so much, lift those hands of the counter and grip him up by his pathetic throat but she was powerless to move, she felt him lean in felt that breath catch in her throat as that haze washed over her again, the same one she felt last time he drank from her only not so strong right now, perhaps because he wasn't drinking from her. She felt hus lips brush over that vein, the slightest contact caused her to gasp as that rush pulled through her, what the fuck was going on with her? Why the hell did she feel like this and towards a vampire no less? Then he pulled away, clean up and left causing her to release a deep sigh as he did, she watched him go growling in annoyance at him . " It's Roxie! And the only thing I'm going to fuck up is you if you keep playing this games.Tristan! " she warned with a frown turning round she grabbed a bottle of spirits pouring her self she downed it quickly, the hell with it if she was working here she was damn well going to have a drink. @Nakachu

Her reaction had been exactly what he had wanted. There was something there. Whatever she had experienced from him, whatever poison she had been accusing him off, it was still somewhere inside of her. If it had not been he would have caught a fist in his face or her fingers once more around his throat, he was sure of it. Did that information help him any? No, not at all.. if anything it made it even harder. If he had to work to drink from her, force her down and fight her, perhaps he would have more incentive to stay away. Instead he knew that he could have sunk his teeth into her right then and there. He was like a drug addict in a room with a filled syringe. She was dangerous to him and for more reasons then being a demon. So after he had left he got himself busy. He barked his commands and made sure everyone knew what their jobs were. Roxie left to her own devices at the bar. Most of the younger vampires working as bouncers while the female ones were going to serve as waitresses. The light soon dimmed and the red mood lighting was turned on. The music already starting to play in that club as they got ready to open. A crowd already having formed outside of the doors, wanting to get into the exclusive club. Tristan looked in his element during this. Even if he would never admit it, he enjoyed his shifts at Lucifer’s Playground. It was a break from the nagging family drama of the Monroe’s. A time for him to just relax and play. He often got plenty of attention from the female vampires, all of them marveling at the power of him, wanting to be a part of that and wanting a taste of him. It wasn’t strange for vampire’s to drink from one another. Even if it did not exactly satiate their appetite or even sustain their lives, it did serve as an emotional connector between them. And to drink from someone as pure blooded at Tristan.. most people would give a lot to have a taste of that power. But Tristan wasn’t the kind to let another drink from him and not many had

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been given the opportunity over the years. “Alright, open doors! No fuckery tonight. I expect everyone at their stations at all times!” @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie stood there for longer then she expected to be unmoved , her mind racing with the man who was slowly becoming a bigger annoyance to her, why the hell did she feel this way? What the hell was going on? Just because he drank from her why did that matter? Plenty of vampires had drank from their kind before and she didn't recall a situation like this happening, not that she was told anyway vampires and demons were enemies had been for a long time, never anything more....so why did she suddenly went to get that man over here force his head to her neck and rip his clothes of? She growled at her thoughts pushing herself finally of the edge, this was dangerous, it was stupid and it was against the rules... She started getting bits ready round the bar for the shift, she had worked bars before a long time ago but it was like riding a bike for her, once you learnt how to do something you didn't tend to forget it. The lights dimmed a red glow coming over the club which had her smirking, of course it would be this color...fucking vampires...she thought inwardly she knew she would have to be careful tonight, she knew the vampires who came here and as strong as she was it wouldn't take.much for her to be over powered by more then one, she knew that she would have to keep her wits about her as much as possible. @Nakachu

The moment that the door opened there were a lot of people starting to trickle in. In no time the booths were filled and the dance floor was starting to fill up as well. The first people coming to the bar to order their drinks and leaving their cards behind for the payment. It wouldn’t take long for Roxie to notice that a lot of the patrons coming to the bar were in fact other vampires. If she had any knowledge from the club she would even know that it was a lot more tonight then any other night. And there was a reason for that. Word had gotten around. The fact that the Demon girl was in that club that night, working, had spread like butter on warm bread. Everyone had wanted to get a view of her and to see the Demon. Many of them never having been on the front lines to see one in real life. Their trip to the bar, quickly turning into gawking at an animal in a zoo and the bar was her cage. “Yo, Trist!” The voice came from behind him as he was checking up on the bouncers and making sure they were only letting people in that should be in. “Heck.. if isn’t fucking Mathew.” Tristan smiled as he turned around and found his friend. Mathew was the son of one of the closest friend of his father. They had grown up together a lot and only recently had drifted more apart. “What you doing here man? Havn’t seen you here forever.” Tristan spoke as he took his hand and gave him a hardy handshake. “What can I say. Had to see the Demon girl.” His friend smirked, something that made Tristan raise an eyebrow. “Is it true you drank from her? What was it like? They say Demon blood is quite a rush.” Mathew grinned at him. Tristan didn’t know why, but a strange kind of feeling rushed through him at that question. Was it simply distaste? He didn’t know. “None of your fucking business Matt. And if you are here to get your own sip, she is off fucking limits.” He warned his friend. “Damn, what’s gotten into you? Nobody will fucking care dude.” Mathew said, clearly irritated at being told

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off. “She is a guest, my Father will kill me if anyone harms her. Which means that if you do, I will kill you first.” Tristan’s eyes were dangerous. “Pfft.. always a daddy’s boy. Fucking pathetic Trist..” Mathew spoke before the two parted. Yeah.. perhaps it was better they had drifted apart. @❤ Amari ❤

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Roxie was leaning against the back of the bar before the doors to the club opened, her ocean blue hues watched as person after person filled in her eyes taking in each patriot who come in, of course she didn't fail to realise exactly who they were, Vampires fucking groups of them, she grimaced inwardly at that thought. Who's fucking good idea was this? Sending her to the damn slaughter house? What kind of protection did she even have her? Really? Tristan had barked his orders to his staff and maybe they would listen but would these guys?. "Well hey there pretty one..." she heard a males voice drip over the counter her eyes gazing over to him, she could see almost instantly the soft red tinge behind his hues and groaned inwardly. So it fucking begins... she grumbled stepping over she pressed her hands on the work surface gazing towards the male in front of her. " What can I get for ya?.." she asked, he grinned his eyes moving over to her face to her back before back again causing her fingers to flex on the table. "Surprise me....warm blood..." those words had her frowning deeply pushing her self of the counter she moved round the bar gathering what she wanted for the drink she wanted to make before pushing the glass over to him. "It's called Tainted blood ....I'm sure your enjoy it..." she said, the man gazing at her with narrowed eyes as his hand clenched the glass and brought it forward. "My my ain't you a fire cracker, though I wouldn't say its our blood who's tainted beautiful..." he said watching her a moment more before finally leaving. This is going to be a fucking nightmare.... she grumbled gazing out to Tristan speaking to someone frowning even harder and it was that twats fault! More people were arriving at the bar, more people standing away gawping at her behind the bar so many sets of eyes , Vampire eyes at that...boy she was in trouble here she just knew it as she tried to at least busy her self to make there drinks, hopefully t

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hat would distract them long enough to not care about her to much, wishful thinking maybe.... @Nakachu

The exchange had left a bad taste in his mouth. It was only then that he turned back to the bar and saw the crowd of vampire’s that had gathered around it. Great.. leave it to vampire to get word around. he thought to himself. Half of the vampires around that bar not even interested in getting an actual drink, they just wanted to see her. Many of the human patrons already just getting ready to leave, unsure of what was going on and pissed about it. He scanned the people at the bar. All vampire, lots of young ones, mostly male. This was going to be an issue. It was only a matter of time before one overstepped and ruined Tristan’s entire night. One incident in here and the bar had some serious trouble. Not just in the vampire community, but in the human one as well. Even they were not immune to the law enforcements that the humans handled around these parts. Even if usually they could wiggle their way out. He growled underneath his breath as he realized that he had no fucking choice but to stay near her. To get behind that bar and keep an eye on her like a personal fucking bodyguard and he was not happy about it. Without much other choice he barked a few more commands to the bouncers at the door, telling them to not let anymore in for now and made his way to that bar. He came in through the door at the side and wrapped an apron around his own waist as well. He washed his hands real quick and then turned to the first patron behind the bar. “What you want?” He asked, the irritation already running thick through his voice. “I want one from her.” The cocky guy said at the other side. “Well, to bad, you got me now. Name your drink.” Tristan repeated. The guy was about to tell him to piss off when their eyes met and he realized who exactly had stepped in. “Fuck this shit..” The guy said before simply leaving and making space for the next one. @❤ Amari ❤

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To say she was getting annoyed was a understatement how she hadn't floored one of these vampires yet she didn't know, each one was looking at her like she was a damn meal laying there on a silver platter just waiting to sample her, all her cockyeness and confidence in the world would do nothing to help her here if she decided to lose her cool to much with one of them, so she tried...desperately hard not to...but it was becoming a problem. She served drinks to those who were there attempting to silence what ever crap they were coming out with, attempting to block out the way there eyes gazed at her neck longingly or the way they licked those sharp teeth in their mouth. Then she saw him, Tristan coming round the bar and she growled with annoyance to see him there, this was his damn fault throwing her into the lions den, was this pay back because she hurt his ego kicking his ass the other day? Probably....jackass had put her in this situation, she was making a drink for someone when Tristan arrived to make a drink to. " This what you wanted Tristan? Out numbering me in a club full of vampires?...your pathetic you know that jusy because I hurt your ego kicking your ass the other night..." she whispered in a hushed tone grabbing the drink she turned. " If any of them so much as touch me the wrong way, I swear your gonna wish you never walked on this earth..." she threatened her eyes flashing a little dangerously then, she was pissed...more then pissed and it was clear she was holding him responsible for it, she turned away from him then handing the drink to one of the man at the bar before turning to the next , she noticed then it was the guy Tristan was talking to earlier, he was older then all the other young idiots at the bar, her hands clasped the work surface on her side leaning in a bit . " What can I get for you?..." The man grinned gazing at her face before he to leaned over clutching his hands in front of him causing them to get that bit closer which s

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he Spon rectified by leaning her self back. "I hear you've been giving out special drinks these days? Ones made personally by you, the best drink in town I've been told, and I got to say I feel left out I haven't got to sample this ...delicacy yet..." he teased the grin so wide on his face it made Roxie frown looking down the row to where Tristan was, so not only did she have to deal with vampires...they also knew one drank from her, this was not going to make her night any easier.... @Nakachu

He was done with her attitude in that moment. He had come over here to make sure none of that did happen and now she was barrating him for it. He was annoyed as it was. No matter how much she thought he had wanted this, that had not been the case. He had not advertised her like a caged animal, it seemed that someone else had done that in his stead. “Why don’t you shut up and do your job.” He said to her in a pissed tone, his eyes dangerous towards here. There was no playfulness there this time, none of that cocky confidence he had been showing off to her this whole time. “Or I swear to god I will leave you alone behind this bar. That what you want?” He warned her in a dangerous voice. He was not willing to play anymore. He knew his ass was on the line. If she did get hurt it was his problem as well even if she didn’t seem to realize that at all. She didn’t know about the kind of punishment his Father served. Probably hadn’t even thought for a second of the punishment he had faced for letting her get away in the first place. He had simply just healed from it quickly, so she had never noticed. Tristan had started to make his own set of drinks now. He choose to simply knock out about four glasses at the same time with the same cocktails to speed up the process. He often ran the bar on busy nights and he knew what he was doing. He handed them out to the people before him and if one of them would be a pissy baby and claim that wasn’t the drink they wanted they would soon be shut up by the look that Tristan gave them. He needed them gone from that bar and he didn’t mind using his intimidating nature to get that done. Because of this he had not even noticed that Matt had made his way up to the bar himself. @❤ Amari ❤

How she had wanted to tell him to piss of when he said he would leave her , to go away if that's what he wanted but right now he was the only one who was actually even trying to defend her against the hungry eyes glaring into her from across the bar, if he decided to turn his back all gloves were of and she knew she would be in a wave of trouble, much like the trouble she was dealing with now with this man across the bar, dripping in confidence, he was broader then the others taller then her her head having to tilt a bit just to see his eyes from her spot behind the bar. " I've made lots of drinks behind here tonight your gonna have to be more specific...." her voice was strained as she spoke, knowing full well what he was probably asking for, the man grinned a little wider then standing up a bit taller . "You want me to be more specific beautiful? My buddy down there..." he said nodding his head towards Tristan who was making more drinks down the line. " Me and him we have a special kind of friendship ya know? We like to share our prizes, I hear he got to taste that richness I can smell like a drug what over this worktop, I wouldn't mind a taste myself..." he growled his hand reaching out as if to take hers, she whipped her hand back quickly a annoyed glare coming scrips her face those eyes dancing with annoyance Once more the soft blue hues turning a little darker. " Dream on asshole.....like I would let a disgusting piece of filth like yourself touch me so willingly...why don't you go find yourself a nice little mortal whore to feast on, salsify that craving you seem to have...there better suited to you..." she spoke through gritted teeth, the male before hers eyes flashed red then a angry wave washing over him. "What did you just say?...*" he growled the anger clear to be seen In his tone at how she had Barrating him across the bar. "Oh I'm sorry did you not hear me? I thought you immortal blood suckers had Good hearing I must of been mistaken..

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.." she growled straight back, he was tight lipped then his haze fierce as his hands clenched at that work surface. "Say something again beautiful....I dare you...." he growled those eyes becoming a deeper shade of crimson , something Roxie took note of straight away, she shouldn't be doing this pushing the man to the brink of his insanity pushing him to the point of breaking but she was pissed, angry at the situation she was in and for this man thinking he could come talk to her like this, like she was everyone's personal blood bank, all because of him, shd hadn't failed to miss the other Vampires coming over now, glaring at her with clear intent which had her growling inwardly...fuck what a position to be in. @Nakachu

It took him way to long to notice what was going on at the other side of the bar. it wasn’t till he herd that low growl come from Roxie that his eyes were brought towards it. Of course it’s fucking Matt.. He had no caught the first parts of the conversation, but it was clear that stuff was going down at that side now. He finished the set of drinks that he was pouring and just slammed them on the bar without even given the vampires waiting for them a single word to speak before he made his way towards Roxie. He grabbed her arm and pulled her back, putting himself in between the Demon and the Vampire before him. He took her by surprise easily bringing her off balance to do so despite how strong she was. “What do you think you are doing Matt?” He said in anger to the male at the other side. Mathew’s eyes were glowing a dangerous red, his blood thirst at a high as he had been working himself up for Roxie’s blood. “What? You a Demon lover now Tristan? Got one little taste of her and now you are her little bitch?!” Mathew instantly shouted at him. It was loud enough for most of that side of the club to hear about the fact that he had bitten the Demon that was now behind him. His eyebrows furrowing further in anger at that fact, knowing that just that little tad bit of info would increase the blood lust in that room in general. Everyone knew how Demon blood tasted and everyone knew it was off limit. But if one had bitten.. why couldn’t the rest? Fuck.. he hated his ego centric race sometimes. “Back, the fuck, off.” He warned him one more time. But it was to late. Mathew was to far gone and more vampire’s were gathering around that little huddle. The hormones in the air bouncing from one to the other. Vampire’s were still very much hunters and this part of them showed that. This was going to escalate, and it would escalate soon. Tristan put his fingers to his lips and whistled loudly, a sign for the rest of his crew to step in. Sadly Matthew knew that sign as well

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and he lurged himself over that bar to get to Roxie. Tristan put himself between them, driving his arm into Matthew’s chest and pushing him into the bar where the glasses moved out of the way and crashed into the floor. “Get out of here!” He shouted back at Roxie in anger. More Vampire’s starting to now get a taste for climbing out of that bar. “Go through that door and lock it.” He ordered her around. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie was on the verge of saying something to that man, he didn't scare her, very many people did, but of course she wasn't stupid to think she wasn't in a pretty bad situation right now, the crowds of vampires around her told her as much and she just knew she was going to be in for a lot of problems if this escalated much more. She didn't get chance to do anything however before she felt a hand clutching her arm, she couldn't even react before she was pulled back so forcefully she nearly came of her feet her hands hitting the bar with such force she put a dent in it, she turned her self around her hair whipping around her face to watch Tristan standing up against his own kind...for her...why did he care so much? Why was he putting her before his own kind? Matts words hit her ears and apparently he hit more then just hers as more vampires started to come up there crimson eyes staring her down as she cursed inwardly Well done Roxie... she grumbled at her self her heart picking up its pace, for the first time in a long time she was nervous, she had no chance against all these and neither would him. The deep whistle made her wince before suddenly all hell broke loss, mat trying to get across that bar stopped by Tristan before more followed she stepped back her eyes glowing that white haze perhaps incase she needed to do anything, but when he ordered her to go through the door and lock it she knew she simply couldn't argue this time. She cursed quickly turning herself around, moving to that door she wasted no time in pushing through it slamming the door and forcing the lock across, stepping back from the door she heard the wave of shouting going on outside and cursed again. She had to get the fuck out of there, gazing around the room she couldn't see any other way out then the room she was in...fuck she was in trouble. @Nakachu

He was glad that this time she was not argueing with him. In the corner of his eye he saw her go for that door and pull it closed behind her. The moment that she did the hell broke loose. The Vampire’s from the club against the Vampire’s that had come to enjoy a quiet evening. But for him, his biggest challenge was against Matthew.

The other elder vampire was no pushover, not at all. He was strong and even his bloodline ran decently pure. His father wasn’t an aristrocrat for no reason, they had status just like the Monroe’s did. So as they went head to head the punched were clashing. Both of them getting a few good swings in at once another before he finally got the overhand on Matthew. He pressed him against the floor and pushed his head against it hard a few times. “Stay down or I swear to god you ain’t leaving this place!” He shouted at him and lucky for Tristan he obeyed. Once he got back to his feet his men had started to lead people out of the club, the situation almost under control again. He helped with the last bits, barking at the last ones that didn’t want to leave. By the time they were and they turned the lights back on the club was a mess. There was glass everywhere, pieces of clothing and streaks of blood. It was the worst fight they had ever had in that club and Tristan cursed under his breath. That didn’t go as planned.. He himself had not been unharmed either. A black bruise already starting on his cheek and a deep cash on Matthews fingernails on his chest. One of the metal chains that he wore broken apart and were laying on the ground. He picked it up and put it away in his pocket. Even his knuckles were bruised from how hard he had hit Matthew back. “Thank you all for having my back. I take full responsibility for what happened here this evening.” He spoke to the other men who were starting to recover from the massive fight that had broken out. “You fucking better..” One of the younger once mumbled and Tristan shot him a look, but the older one seemed happy with the appreciation. “Now start cleaning up this mess…” he sighed. He then walked to the bar, the broken glass crunching under his boots as he knocked on that door where Roxie was hiding. “Open the door Roxie.” @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie could do nothing but hear the noise from the other side of the bar, things were being smashed things breaking and she felt furious that she was locked away, she wanted to go out there and help do something.. no what she wanted to do was beat his friends face to a fucking pulp for even suggesting he could drink from her but she knew she couldn't she was no fool she knew what would happen if she stepped outside these doors, she would he a vampires lunch she was sure and that's what angered her more that she was out numbered put in this situation by tristan...but then he was also the one out there defending her, what the hell was his angle? Suddenly the noise died down she heard only a bit more commotion before it seemed to get quiet, she moved to the door to listen more carefully before she heard the knock and Tristans voice ringing out, unbolting the door she stepped out gazing towards him she could see the bruise on his face the marks against his chest so telling tale he had most definitely been in a fight that anger calmed a bit, but not much. " You happy? Because of you this situation was allowed to happen! I could of been a vampires lunch and you could of been dead because of your ridiculous suggestion! " she growled and couldn't stop her self from shoving him a little bit, she watched one of the young vampires coming forward then clearly to see what might happen as she growled shooting him a look those eyes flashing in warning which soon caused him to turn away. " We need to talk...right now in private unless you'd rather I tell everyone here what's on my mind..." she whispered furiously to him @Nakachu

He couldn’t help the angry growl of his own as she came out seemingly seething with anger. He was not done being angry himself and he instantly gave her a push back. “Then get the fuck back inside..” he barked back at her in the same hushed whisper as he already started to push her towards that door again. If she did as he said and did go in he would follow her and close that door behind them, locking it in place again and leaning against it with his arms over each other. He stared her down, clearly still mad and angry. His own bloodlust was raging inside of him and he was keeping it under control as much as he could. Even he was not immune to the hormones that had been raging on the other side of that door. All he could hope for was that it would die down soon now that he was away from it. “You think I am happy about this?!” He shouted back at her. “You think your ass is the only one on the line here? Are you really that freaking selfish that you have not thought for a single second what reprocussions are waiting for me for what happened in there?” He was seething, pointing fingers back to that door and then to her. “I promised that I would see that no harm came to you. I promised you would be treated as a guest and I am goddamn keeping that promise! I don’t fucking know who went around and talked but it was not me!” He huffed at the end of that, needing to let his energy out. His eyes were red and he had to rub over his own face in an attempt to get his thirst under control. “You want the fucking truth? I wanted you to feel small and humiliated here in the club. That is the truth. I am not enough of a pussy to admit to that. I wanted you to feel small, I wanted to teach you a lesson because ever since we met a few days ago you have been accusing me and putting me down. If I had wanted to make a meal out of you I would have goddamn done it myself!” @❤ Amari ❤

She felt his push back and how she didn't go for him right then was a miracle she was seething mad just like he was, her anger racing over her in waves, she was furious with him and it was clear to be seen, she heard the bolt go across the room and here they were again alone in a locked room... You think I'm happy about this?? " Why wouldn't you be! " she shouted straight back hearing him talk about his ass being on the line she shook her head a dark smile coming across her face in disbelief. " Really your gonna talk about your ass right now? When I nearly got butchered by a herd of vampires?!? " she cried back her hands now balled at her sides. She stated in disbelief as he said the truth, he wanted her to be humiliated to feel small her eyes narrowed and more anger started coming out of her her chest rising and falling rapidly. " You already made a god damn meal out of me! You already fucking humiliated me by doing!! And now all your fucking vampire friends know about it and think I'm a god damn easy fucking catch because of YOU! " She shouted she closed the distance pushing him straight back into that door. " Because of YOU! I'm a god damn laughing stock amongst my kind for even allowing such a thing to happen! Because of YOU all the vampires think I'm a easy meal! And because of YOU I am fucking humiliated! So we'll done Tristan!! You got what you fucking wanted! I hope your god damn happy! " @Nakachu

He watched her little outburst, listening to the way that she was blaming all of this on him. Fuck, she really was a bitch wasn’t she.. that was all she had done so far. He had gotten in the way at the mansion, he had poisoned her, he had made her a laughing stock. That was all she could think about. Her own selfish feelings. “No, I am not happy!” He shouted back at her as he pushed her back, sick of letting her take control over him. “Have you ever even for one single second thought about anyone else in your life except for you?!” He shouted back at her. “It is no fucking wonder they call you Princess because you damn well act like one!” he slammed his fist into the door behind them, leaving a big dent in it’s place. “I didn’t tell anyone shit! The only reason it even came up on my side of the table was because you mentioned it during the meeting.” He reminded her. “I don’t know who put the freaking memo out about you being here, but it sure as fucking hell wasn’t me!” He turned around the, unlocking the door and pushing it open so hard it damn near well fell off it’s hinges. “Now take that ungrateful ass and leave!” He shouted at her. “I am fucking done with you! Next time you are called into the Monroe Mansion, don’t expect me to put my ass on the line for you again.” He was furious. He knew that she didn’t feel it like that, but he had done her a service by suggested this community service deal he had thought up. If it had been up to his father she would have been whipped, or flayed, or worse. She had not seen that the man was capable off, even to his own children, let alone a stranger who he called his enemy. She had gotten off light even with the freaking attack on her person. @❤ Amari ❤

She felt his hands come on her again that anger still right there on the surface threatening to boil over, oh she was indeed furious with him , though she didn't say anything else instead she stood there and listened to what he had to say. its no wonder they call you princess because you damn well act like one! Those words had her frozen for a moment before he slammed his fist into the door hearing the creak of the metal door go beneath his hand she could feel that anger racing of him in waves but her stubborn ass barely listened to anything he said, far to angry right now to even think about anything he was saying. Soon enough that door was pulled open with such force it nearly fell of the wall, his next words caused her to growl towards him. " I never fucking asked you to protect me! I don't need you protecting me I don't need anyone! So drop dead Tristan! " she shouted before she made her way out of the door noticing the other vampires who was left now staring at her in wonder. " What you all fucking looking at! The shows over! " she shouted at them grabbing her jacket from the side she beaded out the door and into the pouring rain, she didn't put her coat on this time instead letting the heavy rain pound against her skin as she walked towards her car Don't you think of anyone but yourself... " Yes I do actually just not FUCKING BLOOD SUCKERS! " She shouted back to the open door of the club before continuing her walk, the cold rain pierced her skin making her shudder just a bit, her mind was racing then thinking back to everything he said....was he right? Was she ungrateful? Did she have this wrong? He did protect her...he did tell everyone else to leave her alone...he had done that....she grumbled at her words he was still a asshole though...it was warranted..right? So why did she feel so bad? She was nearly at her car the rain practically soaking through to her skin now through the clothes the bra showing through the thin t-shirt. Reaching her

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car she went to unlock it before her ears heard a faint noise behind her she quickly turned and noticed the four men coming towards her, one of them the guys from earlier a grin against his face those crimson eyes staring at her in wonder as they dragged down her body. "Well....I knew it wouldn't be long until you left, A little patience Is all it needed..." he said the other three chuckling around him, Roxie felt her heart hammering in her chest then, she was surrounded and she didn't sense them with the rain and her thoughts she didn't hear them. She swallowed deep nerves racing through her something she wasn't used to... "Were really hungry beautiful...and we know you got what we need...." he growled. Shit.... she grumbled before she quickly jumped round that car sliding of the hood her feet racing ahead of her as she ran but she could hear the feet and laughter behind her , she fast quick but they were quicker...Matt quickly over powering her and tackling her to the ground the other three men following who grasped her quickly to keep her still. "Just keep still beautiful....it will be over before you know it...." she tried to fight tried to struggle but it was useless the men's weight over powered her, they were stronger then her and she knew she was no match for them... @Nakachu

Everyone turned to look at Tristan when the angry demon marched out and shouted at them asking what they were looking at. He just held up his hand, making sure they stood back and lucky for him everyone did. Even if they didn’t take their eyes away from her, they at least didn’t approach her or even stop her. She could leave if she wanted, he didn’t care anymore. “You sure you are okay with just letting her go like that?” One of the older vampire males asked and he looked up at them. “Yes, yes I am fucking fine with that. Ungrateful hell walker..” he grumbled underneath his breath. Yet somewhere inside of him he was not fine with that. That pull still inside him even now that her blood was no longer in him. The feeling of needing to hunt her down. And now aided by his anger and blood thirst, it was worse then ever. He needed to feed.. That was when someone burst into the door. A young female vampire. One of the bouncers tried to hold her back but she seemed frantic. “They attacked her!” She shouted out. Tristan’s eyes instantly sharpened again. “Attacked who?” He demanded from her. “The demon girl..” she managed to say out loud. “Fuck.. Beau with me!” He instantly said, motioning to the elder vampire who had just asked if he was alright. He rushed out into the rain and looked around. He noticed her car, knowing she must be close to it. He ran after it and then finally heard those noises that he was looking for. Rounding the corner he saw Matthew, looming over her, her face pulled to the side to expose her neck and his teeth long and sharp as they were about to penetrate her skin. He rushed towards him and grabbed a hand full of his hair to yank him back right as his teeth connected. It drew a gash into her neck, not a fatal wound, but one that would bleed for sure. As he dragged Matthew against the wall his eyes were dangerous and more red then Roxie had ever seen them before. His hand being all he needed to keep the big vampire under control. His hand on hi

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s throat, pressing him against the wall till he gasped for air. “You are the absolute lowest of low.. you know that. To think I called you a friend once!” He shouted at the male. Matthew tried to say something non coherent, but Tristan didn’t even care to hear it. Without more words he reached over to one the chains around his neck that held a pendant. Hitting a button it opened the pendant an revealed the silver spike that was inside of it. He grabbed into it, his own hand sizzling as he touched it before he drove it into Matthew’s chest. The male screamed into the air and writhed dangerously underneath him, yet he kept driving it into him for a solid few seconds before pulling it out again and dropping it to the floor. The whole that was left was raw and smoking, burning at the edges. Matthew slumped over, his power seeped away by the silver and Tristan threw him to the other side of the ally. “Leave.” He commanded op him. “Show your face around me again and I will make sure that you will regret immortality.” Finally Matthew decided it was not worth it and ran off, the other three running along with them after Beau had already peeled them away from Roxie. “Make her cover her neck..” The smell of her blood in that ally already starting to become overpowering to his senses. Only once he was sure that they had left did Tristan dare to look at his own hand. The skin blistering, red and raw. Silver was the most effective weapon against a Vampire, nullifying the healing powers that the creatures usually held. That hand was going to hurt like a bitch for a few days, but it would be worth it. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie truly believed that she was going to die out here, the men were over powering her she couldn't even fight them, her heart was racing as her head was tilted to the side and she can honestly say for the first time in her life she was terrified... Suddenly he was gone, but not before she felt the sharpness against her neck causing her to yelp a little the slight pain radiating through her neck before the other two were soon of her, she pulled her self up from the grass, the mud slick against her back and hands so she could sit up, she gazed over to where Tristan was, seeing the anger and the deep crimson in his eyes...she had never seen him so angry, the warm blood dripped down her neck from the gash before she watched Tristan get something silver out of his pocket and stab him with it, she gasped to see him do that before soon enough it was all over they were the only ones left before, the rain pounded down around her , his words ringing out as her hand came to wrap around the small gash on her neck in a attempt to stop it from bleeding. " Are....are you okay?..." she asked carefully, her hair sticking to her face as was her clothes her hand clutching the neck in a attempt to stop the blood from seeping anymore. @Nakachu

“Stay away from me!” He shouted it before she could even truly finish the sentence that for the first time had showed concern for him. She stank of her own blood, the rain doing a piss poor job of hiding it. If anything it made it worse, making that blood flow quicker as it thinned it out. She was like a walking bowl of candy in that moment and it was not doing him any favor. Not to speak of any other vampire who might walk upon them. He quickly stripped himself off his shirt, leaving him bare chested. The rain tapping against his cold skin and soon soaking him. He threw it against her. “Use that.” He commanded her before he simply turned away from her and faces the wall, slamming his burned had into the brick. His sensed were overloaded massively. Between the fight in the bar, the hormones that had floated around there and now the smell of her blood in the air he was truly overwhelmed. He had always prided himself in his self control, but with her.. with her all of that suddenly just seemed to not exist anymore. Around her it was not there. “You need to leave.. your smell in everywhere..” @❤ Amari ❤

stay away from me She didn't move instead she stayed perched on the floor clutching her hand to that wound, she was very aware that she was still bleeding and what effect that might of had on him, she was trying desperately to stop it she knew he was struggling . When he tossed that shirt her way she grasped it and quickly pressed it against her neck holding it firmly there, his scent overpowered her then pushing her face against it a little. " Your hurt....can I help? ..." she asked her voice nothing like it had been before, it was quieter and softer the whole event it seemed had done a number on her, but now it seemed she was more concerned for him, and if she could help him in anyway... @Nakachu

“I said leave!” He thundered to her as his head turned to face her. His eyes were a bright red, his fangs already extended and gleaming even in the darkness. His chest was rising and falling, still holding his hand that was only now starting to stop the burning sensation. The silver spike still in the grass somewhere as he had no way to pick it up safely. “Do you want to get bitten? Is that it?!” He didn’t mean to shout at her, but it was already taking everything in him to not jump her right then and there. “You reek of blood, demon blood on top of that. Soon I won’t be the only problem you have. Go home before I can not control myself any longer!” He spoke through gritted teeth. He let himself fall against the wall then, his own energy starting to seep out of him. Silver was a weapon against vampire’s for a reason and even Tristan was no immune to the effects of it. “Fuck..” he said, mostly to himself. He needed to get back inside where he was not this exposed. @❤ Amari ❤

I said leave! She could hear the frustration in his voice the strain behind it, when he turned she could see the bright red in his eyes she could see how hard this must of been for him to control himself right there with her, she knew that...but she wanted to help, he had saved her tonight if it wasn't for him she didn't know what she would of done , she would of been dead she was sure of it, she might of been rude and ignorant aggressive and sometimes heartless but even she had a good side, and right now it was showing. His words did nothing to stop her from getting up cautiously from the floor the shirt held against her neck before she moved over to where he was, she couldn't watch this anymore. " You Need to heal, you need to help yourself now, that silver is going to do more damage soon if you don't..." she threw the t-shirt of then so her neck was more exposed. " Drink from me....do it now before I change my fucking mind!" She shouted at him @Nakachu

The moment she stepped closer he wanted to recoil from her. The scent of her blood only getting stronger. It was already soaking into that shirt and it wasn't helping to mask it at all. But even after taking a single step back he could feel himself being wobbly. He had to stop himself and it didn't take long for her to be into him. To be right next to him. He had to close his eyes, his teeth straining and his jaw clenched together. He could not control himself. Not right now, not with her this close... And that only got worse as she tossed the shirt to the side. She had not even fully finished that sentence before he lost the control over himself. His arms coming around her in a fast movement and pinning her against him as his fangs sunk into her neck. His fingers digging into her waist and back as he clung into her. As he drank he did not hide the sounds of pleasure from his side this time. The muffled moans as the her life essense filled his mouth and that power rush he had felt before started to once more fill him. That strange warmth that she seemed to give to his icy skin once more flooding through him. Where he had only taken one mouthfull before he could not stop himself this time. Taking tug after tug from her. @❤ Amari ❤

She gasped at his sudden movements his arm coming up and dragging her body against his, her hands flattened instantly against his chest before she felt that force as his fangs dived into her neck, and just like that she felt that same rush over come her, the same pull, the same warmth that over whelming euphoria pulsing through her veins which also had her own moan slipping out. Her fingers dug into his chest her body pressing harder against his those hands moving up his chest to his shoulders where she grasped him a little harder, her eyes glowing once more with the feeling of it with each pull how ever her head was becoming light headed, she could barely keep her self upright as she clung to him in a attempt to herself standing. " Tristan..." her voice was barely audible then it was soft and tender the desire and pleasure very much there but also the tiredness she was now feeling @Nakachu

It took him five full pulls of her blood before his thirst got satiated and his mind slowly returned to him. The power returning to his body and the bruising and scratch on his chest healing like snow before the sun. His hand took more effort. Just the harshest parts of it healing, but staying raw as a whole. "Tristan..." His name was the thing that truly pulled him back to reality. He suddenly realized how she was starting to slump into him. He quickly gathered his senses and pulled his fangs from her neck. Running his tongue over the punctured as well as the gashes left by Mathew to attempt to close those as well. He only half succeeded and would reach down for his shirt to press it against her again. "Where are your keys?" He then asked her. He sounded out of breath despite feeling the adrenaline and power from her blood rushing through. "I am bringing you home." He said as an explanation. His voice more gentle and calm and no longer strained. @❤ Amari ❤

She suddenly felt those fangs reced from her neck, she gasped at the feeling especially when his tongue rolled over her neck closing up those wounds at least mostly anyway, her body was against his powerless right now to pull away from him, she felt exhausted then, her eyes heavy, but she felt alive...so alive every nerve was tingling within her body and she couldn't deny it felt nice Where's your keys? "Hmm?.." she responded her mind not working quick enough to answer him before she finally found the words she needed to say. " I dont know...they were in my hand before they come..I might of dropped them by the car..." she said softly. When he suggested taking her home she shook her head. " No...you can't...not like this, you need to let me recover a bit first, if you take me like this I dunno what they will do..." her words were also breathless as she spoke trying to regain her composure and energy to feel her self again. @Nakachu

“Well, you are not staying here either.” He said decidedly even as she seemed to be against the idea of bringing her home. He didn’t know what Matthew was capable of. He didn’t know if he would call on reinforcement or not. And even if he didn’t, het smell was everywhere and he was sure that it would attract more then just him. So he reached down and suddenly lifted her up in the air and walked her back to her car. Lucky for him the keys were still there and he opened the passenger door and let her get in there before going to the other side and taking the drivers seat. He had adjust the seat way back to fit his frame in there, but once he did he turned on the ignition and just sped them away from the club’s entrance. Only once they were on the road did he feel himself relaxing a small bit. Even if he was still in a rush from her blood, even if his body was screaming at him for more of her and not even just her blood at that, he ignored it all. His self control was back, even if it was just a small bit. Instead he had time to recall the events of that night and it had been bad.. “I just want you to know that..” he started before taking a moment to collect his thought and take a breath. “I am sorry for how this night turned out.” @❤ Amari ❤

Well, you are not staying here neither.... She knew it wasn't safe for her to stay here but it certainly wasn't safe for him to take her home, if her family saw her in this state god knows what would happen or what they would do or say, and they wouldn't blame them, her shirt had blood Stains her clothes muddy from the ground, she was soaking wet and right now she could barely stand through the weakness she felt where he drank from her. She was surprised when he suddenly picked her up, but she didn't protest instead she simply allowed her self to sit against him as he carried her towards the car, she didn't think she would of had that strength to walk there anyway... Eventually she was in the car she leaned back in the seat, closing her eyes a moment as she tried to get back that strength that had depleted though with each passing moment she was feeling better, she heard Tristan get in before he pulled away and they were driving, she shuddered a little the cold from the rain clinging to her body didn't help before his voice rang out and she looked towards him sighing gently. " I'm sorry to, this was probably my fault, I don't learn when to shut up sometimes..." she teased a smile on her face before it turned more thoughtfully. " Why did you do that? Why did you come save me?....I would of thought your kind wouldn't mind getting rid of one Demon, less for you to concern yourself with right?...." she said softly tilting her head back so she could watch him as he drove. @Nakachu

He noticed the way that she seemed to huddle into herself from the cold from the corner of his eye and would reach forward to turn up the heating in the car. Tristan didn’t get cold, his skin not warm enough to be bothered by the temperature around him. Even if he could enjoy the warmth of anything way better then a mortal being, he wasn’t bothered by cold. But she was, so he wanted to make sure she was comfortable. As she admitted to not being able to shut herself up in time sometimes he couldn’t help the soft chuckle that escaped him. “You ain’t wrong there.” He just teased her back. But then more words starting to come out of her and his face grew more serious again. As they drove, the streetlights would illuminate his face every few meters, giving her a view of it as he took his time to answer. “I promised to keep you safe didn’t I? We gave you our word that you would not be harmed during this.” He then said. “This might surprise you but.. honor is a big thing for Vampires. We don’t lie and we try to keep our promises.” He was leaving out all the parts that were personal to him. He left out the pull that he had to her, a pull that was so strong in that moment with her blood running through her. He was constantly aware of her being next to him. He doubted he would be less aware of her if she had her body wrapped around him instead. “And Matthew is a fucking dick..” he said between gritted teeth, still not over the anger of what happened on the streets. @❤ Amari ❤

She chuckled at his admission about her not being wrong, she knew she wasn't she knew she was hard work, she was extremlt defensive all the time, it was just the way she was, defiant was the best word to describe her, she felt the warm air blowing around her from the car then and she sighed it felt nice and was warming up her otherwise chilled skin. I promised to keep you safe didn't I? She watched his face carefully as he spoke listening to his declaration that made her smile just a bit, she examined his face in the golden lights pouring in the window from the street light, he was incredibly handsome and sitting here next to him had that deep ache within her gut grow even stronger, she had no idea what was going on, why she felt it for him, but she did...and despite her best efforts it wasn't going away, and now he drank from her it seemed that feeling was even stronger. She chuckled as he called Matt a dick before sighing. " He's definitely one of those..." she had to try and see the lighter side of this, to at least try and forget it. " Thank you though, for what you did...if you didn't I... she stopped then taking a deep breath " Who knows what could of happened..." @Nakachu

“You are welcome.” Was all he could say back to that appreciation from her side. He gripped that steering wheel tighter as he got to the other side of town. He drove them closer to a set of tall apartment buildings and then finally parked his car outside of it, close to the door. “Well.. here we are.” He simply said as he got himself out of the car without much more explanation. He walked around and opened her side, giving her the chance to walk by herself if she wanted to. If she looked at him in confusion or suspicion he would simply say. “You didn’t want to go home, I didn’t want you near the club. So this is the compromise. Follow me.” And with that he would use his keys to get into the place, having her follow behind her, or carry her if she was still to weak to walk. The elevator took them up to the 22nd floor and once they came out there were only three doors on that level. He went in the most left one, opening the door with his keys. She was led into an decently sized studio apartment. One side of the room completely made up of a window that looked out over the entire city. There was a large kitchen, a dinner table, a luxurious sitting lounge with television and stereo speakers and then a large king sized bed against one of the walls. The vibe of the room was dark vintage, with loads of reds and burgundy and dark wood. “You can stay here until you are ready to go home.” He simply spoke, seeming to not be staying there himself. @❤ Amari ❤

She finally tilted her head away from him to gaze out of the window watching the scenery unfold as he drove, she didn't know where they were heading but she was grateful all the same he didn't take her home like she was, her family wasn't always the most understanding and she just knew how Hudson could be, for all the teasing he gave her, if she went home looking like she was there would be a few less vampires in the world, and she worride that Tristan would be one of them. She saw the towering block come into view however perking her brow as he seemed to be heading there before he parked up and came round the passenger side, he was right to sense her confusion because she was, she had no idea where she was before she unfastened her belt and stepped put, peering up to the apartment building before finally silently behind him, they stepped onto the elevator rising up to one of the top floors before they made it to a particular room, when the doors were opened she stepped in peering around at the luxurious place. It was a beautiful place as she stepped in glancing at the furniture and the color choices he had used. She turned to look at him as he spoke nodding a little before turning her haze back. " So...is this where you bring all those women back eh? Your little sex pad?.." she teased with a small chuckle already she seemed much brighter the effects of him drinking from her seemed to be wearing of. " I should get me one of these...sure beats trying to sneak people in when daddy's not looking...though its hard to hide the noise..." she teased flashing him a small grin. @Nakachu

He couldn’t help but roll his eyes at her as she asked him if this was his little sex pad. She was not wrong, though that was not the only that he used it for. It was just his personal space, one away from everyone else. A place to center himself and clear his mind. Sure, sometimes a woman was involved in that, but not always. “Look I am a grown man, whatever I do in this place in my business.” He just chuckled at her, not going to offer her anything about what he did here. But he was glad to see that she was already getting a bit more chipper, though it didn’t help him stay away from her at the same time. Seeing her recover only made his mind pull towards her again. Made him feel like he could take more from her blood. The exact reason why it was a bad idea for him to stay there with her. “Anyway. The bathroom is through that door. There are towels there for you to use. There should be some spare clothing.. somewhere for you if you want it.” It wasn’t rare for a girl to forget her clothes around here from time to time. “There should even be food and booze in the cupboards if you are so inclined.” He said as he leaned against the wall with her arms crossed. “Just close the door behind you when you leave, it will fall in the lock just fine.” And with that he pushed himself up. “So unless you have more questions, I am going to leave you to it.” @❤ Amari ❤

She chuckled at his response her eyes flashing mischievously towards him. " Oh your right it is none of my buisness what ya get up to..surprised the place is intact mind but ...that's not for me to question..." she teased again before she removed those shoes she was wearing, her socks were soaked the rain had definitely done a number on her as she quickly took them of not wanting to trek water logged socks through his apartment. As he explained where everything was she simply nodded looking around the place to get a indication where everything was, she turned around to look towards him as he said he was going to go and leave her to it, it was on the tip of her tongue to ask him to stay, she didn't know why but him about to leave made her feel unsettled her body clenching at her need to have him there with her, but she didn't voice it instead she simply smiled nodding her head towards him. " I don't think so, I won't outstay my welcome I'll get cleaned up and leave I wouldn't want to keep your apartment hostage to long..." she teased her hand moving to push some of her hair from her face. " I know I can be a bit of a princess" she said that word with a little distaste before shaking her head. " But I do truly appreciate everything you did tonight, not just after the Club but during to, it was good of you to help me like that, I won't forget it..." @Nakachu

He let her words sink in for a moment before his chest would rise and fall with a deep sigh. “Perhaps it is better if you do.” Was all he could manage. They had already proven that the combination of them were dangerous. Even if Roxie might not be aware of how much magnetic force she had to him, he was aware of hers. The accusation of poison having given him an indication. They truly needed to get away from each other or they were both going to end up hurt. The thought actually made him chuckle to himself. Little late for that asshole.. he reminded himself. He quickly made his way over to the closet and grabbed a t-shirt out of i. He pulled it over his body and then pulled his hair out of the collar. He also pulled out a leather jacket and paired it with it so he wouldn’t look like an idiot once he went outside of the apartment. That was the final thing he would need to do before he once more went towards that door. He paused at the handle. His whole body begging him to stay in that room. His instincts as a predator and hunter telling him to not leave her there, to take her, to drink her, to use her. But he knew that he had to ignore that. Knowing what was waiting for him at the mansion didn’t help him either. Word of what had happened would have reached his Father by now and punishment was surely waiting for him as he came back. He quickly shook his head. “Goodbye.” And he finally pulled that door open. @❤ Amari ❤

perhaps it's better if you do... She didn't respond to that simply nodded as he made his way across the room to gather what ever he needed, she watched him carefully her body still screaming at him to stay, his scent was all around her now she was in this apartment and it was making it harder for her to resist, her eyes falling to that bed and that delicious tug pulled at her insides to think of what he could do to her there...she shook her head, she shouldn't think about that, but it seemed being here alone with him was making it impossible not to.. He walked to the door dressed and ready to go, hesitating at that doorway,. She wondered if he felt the same, the same tug she opened her mouth to say something before he uttered his goodbyes and she clamed it back shut. " Good bye Tristan..." she said If he did leave she wasted no time in heading into the plush bathroom switching the light on and flicking the shower on next. She peeled the wet clothed from her body leaving them in a pile on the floor before she stepped in, she groaned under the warm waters sprays her hands coming to push her hair from her face those fingers running down her neck until she felt where he had bit her, the area was tender sending a jolt straight through her causing that delicious pulse between her legs which had her groaning, god she had never felt this kind of need before, a need to have someone take her a need for him to take her a rattled breath left her lungs as she quickly washed up, she had to get out of here his apartment was not helping her one bit. Finally finishing washing she stepped out grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her self running one through her damp locks before making it back out to where his bed was , she paused gazing at it her hand trailing along those sheets Just a little before she gathered some of it up and pressed it against her nose, the rush that went through her was unexplainable she groaned instantly the scent of him washing over him in a wa

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ve , her body responding almost instantly to the scent of him that she was almost powerless to stop what happened next, the towel around her frame dropped as her body crawled into his body gathering up more of his bed sheets and pulled them closet, god they smelt just like him, thst glorious rich sent which had her body trembling and pulsing right there between her legs, she had never felt this type of need for a man before, never bad this feeling of needing from a simple smell, she was squirming on his bed, every nerve ending alive with the need to be touched, to be thrilled to be satisfied, the hunger was so strong that she was powerless to stop her hand that trailed down ber naked frame until it reached between her legs, a shattered breath left her throat at how slick she felt, and she knew it was because of him, those fingers searched desperately for the area she wanted and when she felt that sensitive bundle of nerves her body jerked almost instantly a deep groan entering his bed sheets, she knew she shouldn't, she shouldn't do this now yet she couldn't stop her self those fingers pressed deeper against her self rolling around in tight quick circles which had her instantly panting, her Free hand gathering up those covers and pressing them into her face his scent sending her into a hit of euphoria, she couldn't stop her self now she was all but powerless, all she cared about now was finding that release she so desperately needed her body practically begging her for one, and she was powerless to stop it. @Nakachu

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Tristan had indeed left. Pulling that door closed behind him taking more of his willpower then he was willing to admit. Lucky for him, the further away from her he went, the less that pull seemed to have a hold of him. He made his way downstairs, phoned a friend to come and pick him up and within a few minutes he was on his way back to the Monroe mansion. Tristan had not been wrong when he had assumed that word had reached his Father and the man was terrifying. He was made to explain himself, made to explain how he had let it run out of control, explain how he was going to take responsibility for what had happened in that club. The whole time Tristan kept his resolve. He would not apologize for what he had done. It wasn’t till his Father asked if he drank from the girl that he knew that he was in trouble. Like he had told Roxie, he told no lies, so he spoke the truth. And that was why only a few hours later he was rushing out of the mansion. He was slick with sweat, a black shirt around his torso that was way bigger the it should be and wobbly on his feet. His hair sticking to his face and neck. He rushed into his car and winced as he sat his back against the leather seat before he pulled it out and left the estate. He rode to his apartment faster then he had done in a while, pushing that car to it’s limits. Not caring if he got ticketed for red lights or even if the police would notice him. He would lose them, or he would simply overwhelm them and move on. He had done it before. He did not care in that moment. Yet none of that happened and as he reached the apartments he went out of that car and almost stumbled to the ground. “Fuck..” he cursed at himself. He walked by one of the other people who lived there and just ignored them even as they asked if he was okay. Just hitting that button on the elevator and waiting the seemingly endless time it took for it to get up to that 22nd floor. It wasn’t till he put the keys into the door and opened it that it hi

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t him. That overwhelming sense of her. The feeling of how near she was, that pull inside of him. Even in his weakened state he knew she was there. “Why are you still here?” He slammed the door closed, not meaning to sound angry at her, yet being near her right now was the last thing he could handle. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie didn't know how long she laid there, her body a state of euphoria that she had no control how she was responding in that bed, until she was far spent she could do nothing but lay there, she bsd climbed under the covers now though her naked frame wrapped in those blankets her head pressed into the pillow, it was so comforting...so comforting laying here wrapped in his scent that it was no wonder her body had fallen asleep, something she didn't need and yet did it anyway, she was powerless to stop it especially with how content she was. She had no idea how long she had been asleep not until she heard the door open and his voice come booming in followed by the Slamming of the door which started her, she jumped a little quickly grabbing those covers and ensuring she was covered up beneath those sheets, relizing she was wearing nothing she cursed feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her something that never really happened. " I...You...said I..." she couldnt even talk she was a bumbling mess growling at the position she had allowed her self to be in, god what the fuck was he going to think of her? That she was damn crazy probably! Her frustration at her self was at boiling point her embarrassment raging through her blood and she did the only thing she knew how...she got defenseless. " You told me to stay here as long as I needed so I did! And how your here fucking barking at me! Just fucking piss of and let me get sorted! " she shouted at him her voice strained as she clutched to those covers tighter god did he know? Could he tell what she did? Fuck why was she so stupid....even now she could still feel the Heat between her legs, god she was a idiot. @Nakachu

Perhaps normally this would have been a point of teasing. Normally he would have grinned at her, crossed his arms and made sure she regretted the choice that she had made. He didn’t know what she was doing in his bed, or why she was there. Had he been more sound of mind he would have probably noticed the scent of sex that was thick in the air, her sex. But he was in to much pain, to weak to respond to any of that. Even her shouting did nothing to him in that moment. She could be calling whatever name she wanted. It didn’t matter in that moment. “Fine..” Was all he said as he demanded he get out of her way. So he didn’t even look at her, his hair still sticking to his face and used the wall to get him into the bathroom. The room was still slightly damp from when she had taken a shower. He didn’t even bother to lock the door behind him just turned on the water and got himself undressed. Acting like she was not even there, just doing what he needed to do for himself. As his shirt was pulled from his torso the extend of the damage that had been done to him became clear. His back riddled with welts and open slashes that indicated that he had been whipped. The edges raw and some even blistered up, indicating that whatever he had been whipped with was infused with silver. It was a terrible type of punishment, one that would take at least a full day to heal because of the type of wound that it was. If she had wondered why he had the apartment, this was perhaps the biggest reason. He refused to look weak in front of anyone, and in front of his Father more then anything. He didn’t give the bastard the satisfaction of seeing him struggle. So he hid. He hid away in his apartment till it healed enough for him to be himself again. After stripping down he stepped under that hot stream and let it run over his back. He gritted his teeth together, his fist balling as he faced the shower wall, away from that door. Yet even with his teeth gritted he could not help the guthe

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ral scream that came from within him as the water tried to clean the wounds on his back. @❤ Amari ❤

Fine.... Her face distorted then at his words, fine? Just fine?...her brows furrowed in confusion as she finally took a moment to look at him, he looked weak and tired, his hair slick against his face had something happened when he left? He didn't look like he did when he left a few hours ago and the way he stumbled into that bathroom showed he at least was struggling with something. She pulled her self of the bed the covers draping down her naked frame as she cautiously got up, she knew she shouldn't but the pull she had towards him was to much for her to bare to simply ignore him, she stepped forward peeking into that shower and caught his naked frame, any other time she might marvel over how glorious his naked body was, but her eyes were instantly drawn to his back, a sudden anger rushing through her at what had been done his words from earlier ringing more clearly in her ear. Have you not thought for a single second what repercussions are waiting for me for what happened in there? She felt her breath catch in her throat at that statement this was what he meant...and when he screamed she couldn't handle it anymore, she didn't care that she was naked or that he would see her, she just wanted to help...to try to help. She wasted no time in moving into that shower her eyes taking in the extent of the blood against his back those deep wounds that made her wince. " Your hurt....because of me?..." she whispered her fingers tentatively rose perhaps to touch them but she didn't instead she pulled her hand away not sure what he might want her to do. " Let me help you, let me try and help you..." she spoke her hand coming to cautiously go down his arm, her touch was soft a contrast to how she normally was. But she felt pain within her for what he was going through to a pain she couldn't ignore. @Nakachu

He had not noticed that door opening. Had not even considered the posibility of her following him in there. She had wanted to leave right? So let her leave. She shouldn’t have been here in the first place. He needed to be alone, wanted to be alone. Even her presence in that moment was to much for him. A form of humiliation deep inside him from the weakness that he was showing. He hated these moments more then anything. The damage to his pride perhaps even more painful then the lashes on his back. So it wasn’t until she suddenly spoke that his body jolted. He was still turned away from her, his front facing the other way with one hand leaning against the shower wall. Having her that close in that moment was such a strange realization. That pull instantly rushing into him, the need to turn around and drag her against him. Yet it was mixed with the embarrassment from his pain, from what had been done to him. “Let me help you, let me try and help you..” He opened his mouth, trying to find words to say, yet his mouth ran dry. Th hand that came down to his arm sending electricity through him that he had never felt before in his life. “I.. I will be fine. It will heal.” His pride to thick to allow him to ask for her help, to wish for her comfort and embrace. “You were no meant to see this.” It was the truth. He had never considered she would still be here, not after she had been so adament to leave as soon as she could. “You can’t help Roxie.. they are silver burns, only time will heal them.” @❤ Amari ❤

I..I will be fine. It will heal She frowned then feeling the water rushing down her body as she stood beside him gazing at his body as he leaned up against that shower, her eyes peering down to see the wounds on his back and it just made her angrier again, they looked so sore, she didn't know why she cared so much, she didn't understand it why she felt compelled to do this, why she wanted to comfort him, but the pull of him was to hard to resist. " And you weren't meant to see me in your bed...yet here we are..." she teased, her hand coming up to his arm she let her hand run along the damp flesh of his arm. " There must be something I can do Tristan...don't be to proud to ask me...you've helped me a lot, let me repay the favor..." she whispered to him still allowing her hand to travel along his gently. @Nakachu

He just stood there, his jaw still clenched from the water running down those raw wounds. The heavy sting that had made him scream out faded away, yet the pain still lingering on the surface. He had still yet to turn around, but at least now he looked over his shoulder towards her. It was something that perhaps he shouldn’t have done. Being met by her naked form, seeing every curve of her body, seeing there those tattoo’s started and ended for the first time. It was distracting in the most wonderful way, his body stirring in different ways. Even the sight of those gashes in her neck only making him want to bite her again. He quickly closed his eyes again. “I need to clean the wounds out, get any residue of the silver out of there.” He then started, deciding to just share his routine of how he dealt with the wounds with her. “Lightly wrap them in gauze in a way that leaves room for swelling and then ice them.” He continued to tell her as he started to turn the water a bit warmer to accomodate her better. “You could help with that..” @❤ Amari ❤

She watched as he turned to finally look at her, her eyes following his eyes as he gazed at her form, she was stunning in every way possible, her body was not small in the sense she was thin, she was rounded in the right places, though on some parts of her stomach and even on her back she had a few faint scars on her. When he said what he needed to do she nodded lightly. " Okay let me help you with that..." she said cautiously she asked him what he used to wash the wounds with once he directed to what he needed in the bathroom she got it all together before coming back to do that, she felt the water getting warmer she honestly wasn't bothered if it was cold, as long as he was comfortable. " Okay...just stand still alright? If you need to shout do it....what ever Will help..." her voice was probably the softest it had ever been, bringing the cloth to his back she started to wash him as carefully as she could to clean the wounds out, frowning to see them there on his back. " Who did this to you?..." @Nakachu

“There is a desinfactant soap in one of those cupboard. White bottle with a blue label on it.” He directed her as he still stayed under that stream. At this point the running water was the only thing keeping his mind from the intense pain of the wounds. His eyes once more opening to follow her and see if she could find it. In any other situation he would have been grateful for the view that he was getting. Seeing the rounded shape of her ass, the small dips above her hips and the way it all came together at her waist. But this was not the moment to get excited about anything. He knew what was coming and he was not going to like it. As she came back and prepared that cloth with the soap he adjusted himself to stand steady. His hands against the wall of the shower and his muscles already tensing in anticipation. It show off how powerful his body was. His chest and back broad, especially around his shoulders. The moment that she brought that cloth to his back he couldn’t help the deep grunt that came from deep within him. He flinched once before he was able to keep himself steady. His fists balled and pressed so tightly that his fingers were white. A gentle shaking in his body at it. The moments she lifted the cloth to place it somewhere else he took the opportunity to remember to breath, but he wasn’t able to do much more in that moment. “It doesn’t matter..” She didn’t need to know how cruel his Father was. How the thousand years of immortality had frozen his heart and destroyed his soul. He no longer cared about anything but keeping the vampiric race alive and thriving and anything that came in between that would face the consequences. He tried to hold out as she worked, but he was starting to feel light headed from it. “Fuck.. stop…” he said, panting from the intensity of it, needing a small break from it. “I need to sit…” He hated this, he hated showing the weakness. He had learned from a young age that weakness would be exploited, that he was supposed to be

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powerful and overwhelming the whole time. That the strongest people made the rules while the weak had to follow. But he was to far now to keep up that facade. Slowly letting himself sink to the floor as he couldn’t keep himself up anymore. @❤ Amari ❤

It doesn't matter... She frowned a bit at that answer but she wouldn't push him if he didn't want to answer she wasn't going to push him for it, she ran that cloth over his back as carefully as she could, she could see the way he flinched the way his muscles really popped out of his back, she would admire them more if it wasn't for the fact he was in so much pain. When he told her to stop she winced pulling her hand away before he couldn't hold himself up anymore, he buckled onto that floor and sat in a heap on the floor, she lowered her self down to join him kneeling down infront of him. "It's okay you know...." she said to him softly, her change in demeanour was a funny thing to see to see her before, how cold and distant she was some how now here she was kneeling in the shower trying to help him. " I'll still tell people your a asshole..." she whispered trying at least to make him settle a bit, she still had more to do to clean it. " I need to do a little bit more, hold me if you need to....drink if you need to...let's just get this sorted yeah? Just don't....drink me dry..." she teased preparing to reach behind to try and do some more when he was ready. @Nakachu

More then his back was hurting in that moment. His pride was too. To sit there on the floor, not even able to stand on his own two feet and having the enemy wash the wounds that had been inflicted by his own Father.. it was a lot for him to internalize. It was a lot that went against everything that he had told himself that he was about. More and more he felt like he should have just told her to leave.. so why did he enjoy her there as well? As she came in front of him he let himself lean forward, his forehead on her shoulder as his wet hair fell around his face. He was dizzy and weak, yet he could still smell her so vividly like this. Even the shower had not taken that smell away from her. It was no longer that she reeked of blood, she just smelled like.. her. “I’ll still tell people your an asshole..” It did what she had hoped for, letting an almost pathetic chuckle roll of his lips. Her offer to drink though returning him once more to a more serious place. “I don’t think I could stop..” he admitted to her then. Not with her. He didn’t have the willpower in that moment, the strength to know when it as too much. It was the first time that he openly admitted to the pull that he had on her, even if it had been a subtle one. But he did take her offer to hold into her instead. His head still on her shoulder he wrapped his arms around her. She was warm and comforting and as she returned to the wound he tried his hardest to not grab into her to tightly. @❤ Amari ❤

She felt his head lull against her shoulder and she found she didn't mind it, she even closed her eyes a moment so she could relish in the scent of him around her, one hand came up to clutch his arm a little trying to be as comforting as she could hearing his chuckle did bring a smile to her face to know she at least got him a little distracted . At his open admittance she found her self stilling a little, so he felt it to? She swallowed a little knowing that it wasn't just her that had that strange pull towards him, he it seemed had a pull to her, the cloth came back up her hand starting to wash back over those marks feeling him grip her she moved a little closer so he could rest against her as much as he needed. " Don't be worride about holding me, I'm not a fragile flower..." she whispered in his ear her hand continued to wash over it trying to be as delicate as she could. " You feel it to huh?....this weird ...I dont even know how to explain it..." she whispered because she didn't, but she thought maybe talking about it might help to distract him a little, at least she hoped. @Nakachu

As she got back to washing his back he once gritted those teeth together till his jaw hurt as well. A side effect of being this close to her neck was that her neck became more tempting with the second and he had to turn his face away to keep from actually sinking his teeth into her again. His grip on her tightening even if he didn’t mean to. Her words did help to distract him a small bit. His mind focusing on something else then that cloth that still raked over his back. Even with her being gentle it felt like a brush made of metal wires. “It started when I drank your blood..” he admitted to her then. “It’s unlike anything I have had before.” He took a moment to wince again, his hand digging into her back a small bit as she hit a particulairly sore spot. “Fucking hell!” He cursed out before he tried to relax again. “Maybe that is part of why I got so mad at Matthew.. to think of someone else taking your blood..” @❤ Amari ❤

It started when I drank your blood... So he did feel something, he did feel something at least on the same wave length she did, that cloth continued to rub into his back she was trying to be gentle but she knew she had to get it out, she may of responded before he winced she felt his hand digging into her back and it was her turn to wince a little, his hand really digging into the flesh but she didn't show it, instead let him do what ever he needed . " I'm nearly done..." she whispered to him moving to another part she hadn't finished then, continuing to listen to him, sighing a little. " You shouldn't of done that, not for me...he's your kind, your species, you shouldn't of done that to one of your own, your gonna to cause your self more problems, and I don't want you to get anymore trouble..." she whispered, one hand came to stroke his hair trying to bring him some more comfort. " I felt it then to, when you drank from me, i can't even explain how I felt, the sense of euphoria that raced through my veins, I've never felt that before, not with anyone...your scent everything it just..." she stopped then realising she was probably saying to much. " It's hard to explain..." she whispered. @Nakachu

He couldn’t hide his anger at Matthew. The jealousy inside him still strong about that. He was angry at the way he had treated Roxie and a the way he had disobeyed him when he had told him to stay away. It was a complete lack of disrespect and he hated that. “He got what he deserved..” Tristan said decidedly. “He was told to leave you alone and he chose to be a prick about it. I hope he fucking suffers too.” It might be a darker side of Tristan that was showing there, but he meant it. He was not a kind soul, not to those who didn’t deserve it. Growing up around as much violence as he had would do that to a person. Though of course he was not as bad and without remorse as his Father. At least not yet. Thought becoming like that one day might secretly be part of his fears. It was only when her hand came into his hair that he seemed to calm down a bit again. His head leaning against her hand as he put his weight into her more. It was a strange comfort, one that he was not very familiar with. His mother had died giving birth to his youngest brother, he had not been old when it had happened. He barely remembered her and he had grown up without a female figure in his life. So this.. this was strange for him. “Is that why you were in my bed?” He asked her then. He had not stopped to wonder why she had stayed. But now that she was admitting to these things, she wondered. @❤ Amari ❤

She listened to what he said about Matthew her face twisting a little to hear those words coming out of his throat. " I'm not saying the bastard didn't deserve, if if was one on one he wouldn't of even got up and walked away so I guess he got of lightly, I just don't want you getting into more trouble, seems your good at that..." she teased that hand going over his back again knowing she was nearly finished trying to be as quick as possible so he didn't have to suffer anymore She felt the way he pulled into her hand her fingers coming their gentle strokes through his damp hair trying to keep him as settled as he was so she could finish Is that why you was in my bed? She froze in her movements then, her hand stilling before she brought her self back and continued " Yeah...I just, ah..I dunno.. " she whispered clearly she was flustered then she didn't want him to know everything she did in his bed. " This whole place reeks of you, I found it so hard to resist when the strongest scent was from your bed, its...a comforting scent...that's why I was in your bed, your strongest there...I'm sorry, I shouldn't of done it...it was wrong of me. " @Nakachu

She had done it then. Despite everything that had happend she had managed to pull a laugh out of him. One that started soft, yet the more she spoke the more apparant it became. It didn’t take long before his shoulders were moving up and down a bit and he brought one hand up to his face to cover his mouth. It was so unlike her. He had not noticed how flustered she had seemed before when he had come in, he had been to overwhelmed and surprised to have. So to hear her stammering over her words and admitting to liking the smell of him.. it was something else. Especially after her earlier tactic had seemed to be to blame him for poisoning her. “I don’t think anyone has ever called my smell comforting before..” he finally let his laugh die down to a chuckle. “Guess that’s a lesson to wash my freaking sheets more often..” @❤ Amari ❤

When he laughed she found her brows furrowing together huffing towards him that he found it amusing to hear what she had to say, her hand pulling away from those wounds now finally finished with what she was doing satisfied at least she had cleaned him, good job to she might of been tempted to push that cloth a little harder...maybe. " Well guess what? Be the last time you hear it to seeing as your a Jack ass and find it amusing..." she scoft again, apparently still a little flustered her voice giving that away a little she didn't move back though, her hand continued to move over his hair even through her annoyance at what he was saying about her description. " Besides if you didn't need to wash them before you do now..." she spoke a little playfully she wasn't going to tell him...but she could at least tease him. " You've had a demon in them after all, who knows what manner of stuff I was doing under those sheets...won't do your street cred any good if they find that out ..." she teased. @Nakachu

He was still chuckling by the time she was done. Even if her teases came back, it was clear that she was still at least a bit flusteren. When he pulled back to attempt to sit up by himself against and found her face he couldn't hide the tired grin that played on it when.he saw that faint hue on them from a blush. Yet he didn't comment on it further. "Noted." Was all he said before he sat himself down and leaned back. His face was pale and his eyes still tired, but at least there was a bit of life in his face from her little jokes. For sure better then when he had come into that place. It was perhaps the first time that he was not huddle over of turned away, giving her more of a show of himself then. His chest had a subtle amount of hair and a line that went down to his groin. Even there he had a subtle trim growing and even though his manhood was by not mean impressive, it also showed he wasn't small either. Leaving it to the imagination how much he might grow when erect. It was only then that he realized exactly what she was referring to. With his mind a bit more clear now he could recall the smell that he had walked into. His eyes narrowing on her a small bit as he did. Surely she wouldn't have? he thought to himself, but he was now not so sure anymore. "Doesn't seem like knowing I bit you hurt it any. Maybe this won't either." He said then with a bit of mischief. "Thought if you ever tell anyone you washed my wounds.. I will hunt you down." His voice taking a strange serious tone. It didn't seem to be a joke. @❤ Amari ❤

She smiled as he pulled back unable to stop her self from doing it especially when she saw the small smile against his own face, even if he did look pale and tired leaning against that wall, her eyes scanned down his frame peering at his body and fuck he was glorious, how she resisted jumping on him was a miracle knowing he was injured helped, but god it was difficult especially with how close he was and his rich scent filling her nostrils. She huffed with a small chuckle. " I can't see it going down well with certain people in your family, and I can't even tell you what would happen to you if my family found out...my brother he would be gunning for you.." she teased before he mentioned her washing him, the serious tone in his voice surprised her and took her back a little as she peered at the seriousness of his face. " I won't, you have my word I won't tell anyone anything that happens between us, that we discuss, I swear, and give you permission to beat me with a iron rod if I do..." she teased a little at the end but she meant it, Iron was a big weakness to them, it would strip her of her powers as long as that iron remained in her system, to much would kill her. " I promise Tristan...I won't tell a soul..." @Nakachu

“Thank you..” He just said to her as she promised to not tell anyone what happened between them there. If they were talking about ruining his reputation, this would surely do the trick. To make it known that he was nursed by a demon, that would make him the laughing stock of his race. He didn’t need that. And with that done and her seemingly having finished he would attempt to get himself back to his feet. It was a small struggle and he needed her a balancing beam to get him from falling over. Once he managed it though he seemed decently steady on his feet, even if walking made him a bit wobbly again. He grabbed a towel from the cabinet and quickly dried off hie arms and front before wrapping the towel around his waist, not daring to dry off his back. His hair was still dripping as well, but he did not care. He then just made his way back into the apartment, and sat himself down at the edge of the bed instead with a groan. The sheets were still pulled back from when she had gotten up in a hurry and as these were disturbed by him sitting down the smell of sex once more filled the air. He would take a nose full of it and he couldn’t deny that he felt his body stirring at it. It was such a strong scent, filled with her natural scent and more. If she ended up walking in to that room after him he would just lean back in a relaxed manner, exposing his chest and letting his legs fall a small bit wide with just the towel covering him. A soft smirk on his face as he looked at her. Wether she had wrapped herself in a towel or not he would allow himself to take in that view of her truly now. Not even hiding the fact that he was checking her out. “So explain me one thing..” he said to her then. “Why exactly does my bed smell like you just had sex in it?” That grin only growing. @❤ Amari ❤

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" Your welcome..." she whispered back, she hoped he did know that she wouldn't tell anyone what happened today, because even if she did she would be admitting to being that close to him to wash him and be on a more intimate level with him, something that wouldn't do her any good neither. As he attempted to get up she assisted him as best she could helping him to rise from the floor and allowing him to use her if he needed to before she switched that shower of to follow him out , she watched him grasp a towel as she did the same drying her hair as best she could and her frame before wrapping it around her body to go join him, she watched him sitting on that bed, his body was glorious in that moment those tight muscles over his chest was beckoning her in to touch them that was until she saw the smile on his face. "What are you smiling at?.." she grumbled but what he said next she was not expecting, she felt the heat rush to her face, her hand clutching that towel a little tighter as she opened her mouth a few times to say something but nothing came out straight away before she finally growled a little the embarrassment clear to be seen on her face. " Listen here I don't know what your talking about! You've lost your mind with all that pain you were in, you need to go get some rest and stop this ridiculousness....honestly I...you....your a idiot! " she shouted huffing a little at his words her eyes diverting to anywhere but on him then . For god sake she knew she shouldn't of done anything yet her body completely betrayed her in that moment and she couldn't resist...and now he was very much aware of it. She was never going to live this down... @Nakachu

He couldn’t help that charming smile and chuckle as she turned a hue of red on her face from the accusation. His fangs gleaming in the dim lighting of the room. Even if he was still in pain, this was golden. To see this side of her that he believe did not even exist before. That there was only that defensive selfish side to her. though he guessed her pleasing herself in his bed did give her a small point towards the selfish side. “So you are saying that if I pull back those sheets more I am not going to find anything on my matras cover?” He grinned at her. He couldn’t help it, this was fun. To tease her like that. The water still dripping down his back as he had not dried that off properly. “I don’t know Roxie.. I might not get a lot of rest with your smell all over me.” He added on top of that. @❤ Amari ❤

so you are saying if I pull back those sheets more I am not going to find anything on my mattress cover That embarrassment was just getting worse her arms folding round that towel to hold her self her fists balled a little, she couldn't even look at him not with him sitting there smirking and laughing at her. " Shut up Tristan! " she grumbled towards him before she finally turned and pointed a finger at him. " This is all your damn fault! You think I can control anything I do anymore I can't! And that's on you! " she huffed her voice strained with her own embarrassed. At his next admittance she huffed again. " Welcome to the club..." she grumbled her eyes diverting again anywhere but him, this conversation was helping those feelings she had, and his scent being all around her in the room did nothing to kill that insatiable hunger she had for him. @Nakachu

He couldn’t help it. It was to easy to tease her in that moment. And he had to admit that it was quite an ego boost to hear that she simply could not have helped herself surrounded by his smell. To know he had that effect on her, he couldn’t help but feel himself stirring despite the pain. The shape under that blanket defining just a small bit as his erection was starting to take shape. It as not hard to imagine her writhing in his sheets with a hand between her legs. To imagine how her voice sounded when she moaned. He had gotten a small taste of that sound when he had bitten her, but to get the real thing.. He was almost glad she averted her eyes away from him so she wouldn’t catch the sight. He took the chance to actually pull back those sheets and place himself down on the bed on his stomach. As he did, he did find a small spot there that indicated of just how much she had done there and it only made him bite into his lip. Once he was laying down, his erection safely hidden away between him and matras he spoke up to her again. “Well, go on then.. I believe you said you would me dress this. Or have you lost your eagerness to touch me?” He teased. @❤ Amari ❤

Well go on then. I believe you said you would help me dress this.... His words caused more. Embarrassment to rush over her growling loudly at his teasing her eyes moving back to him to watch him laying in the bed on his stomach her eyes falling to that muscular back he had even with the marks across it he was beautiful...if she could even use such a word on him.. " You better behave yourself Tristan...I'm about to dress those wounds so you better calm yourself down..." she grumbled before she headed of she asked him where she could find the gauze grabbing the bits she needed and gathering some ice ready to do what she needed. She moved back to the bed this time allowing that towel to fall, it was pointless wearing it anyway not like he didn't see her in the shower. She climbed onto the bed crawling up his body until she was sitting around his hips. " You just lay still, I'd hate to have a accident..." she whispered a little playfully, her hand coming over as she started to applying the gauze as carefully as she could ensuring there was room to breath like he had suggested grabbing the ice she started on that next , placing the ice on the wounds. " Feel okay? " @Nakachu

Her growl pulled another soft chuckle from him, though this one was slightly muffled by the pillow that he had pulled up to her front to be comfortable. Yes, growl for me again, Princess.. But he held it to himself. There was something sexy about her when she was this frustrated and feisty. He enjoyed it more the he would be willing to admit out loud. “Alright, consider me behaved.” He said as he relaxed himself into those sheets with his head turned towards her. He would tell her where to find the dressing supplies, showing her a cabinet filled with more stuff then a sane person would need in a year. For him though, he never knew. Sometimes he went months without needing it, sometimes it was gone in a few weeks. So it was nice to be stocked up. He also showed her a cream that was there that she could put on there. When she came back and dropped the towel to climb on top of him he had to bit down on his lip and avert his eyes. Feeling that erection pressing into the sheets he inwardly growled at himself. Stop it Trist.. he cursed at himself. It wasn’t like either of them would put their pride aside to even allow such a thing to happen. Besides, with his back like this, he doubt he could even physically manage it. When she started to dress him that helped to distract his mind. Wincing softly a few times, but besides grabbing tighter into the pillow at his chest he would lay still for her. It wasn’t the best feeling in the words but the creme was soothing and once she placed the ice on it he could feel the numbing effects of it. “Yes.. that feels better.” He admitted, his eyes still closed as he let out a deep breath and just let his body sink into the bed. “You can leave now if you want..” he said then, knowing he wasn’t going to keep her forever and there was not much more that he could ask her to do. @❤ Amari ❤

She was as careful as she could be with her dressing and putting the ice against his wounds, watching the way he winced and grasped that pillow letting her know that he was struggling a little with what she was doing even though she was trying her best not to hurt him, she could only imagine how much it did hurt him. When she was done she nodded moving of his body to perch beside him, pulling the covers up a bit to conceal her self a little as she heard him say she could go, she paused a moment she knew she should her family would eventually wonder where she was. " Do you want me to go?.." she asked him, she needed to know what he wanted then, not wanting to leave him if he needed anything else from.her. @Nakachu

Her question had him pausing as well. He simply laid there, still as a statue except for his breathing. His eyes looking at her as she sat beside him with just the covers over herself. "No.." he admitted then, not strong enough to play a strong suite there. "But there is nothing left for you to do here and healing is going to take me a while." He admitted. His brain still thinking about logic and letting his feelings take a backseat from it. He couldn't keep her here forever. And if he was honest. Her walking around naked like that was.. a struggle. "And you should put some damn clothes on woman. I might be considered undead but I am not immune to that." He chuckled at her a small bit, trying to keep his body still as he could as he did. @❤ Amari ❤

No he admitted and she couldn't stop the small smile that came to her face to hear he at least didht want her to go. " Maybe there isn't much left to do, but I can at least keep you company for a while if you atop being a shit head..." she teased playfully before his last words came and she laughed brightly shaking her head " Your the first man to ask me put my clothes on Tristan....must be a record..." she teased before she did slip of the bed and head over to the set of drawers he said he had some clothes left , she rummaged around finding a pair if leggings she pulled them up she wasn't bothered about underwear right now before placing on a baggy shirt letting it slide down one shoulder before she sighed and moved back to the bed. " Better?..." she said with a smile perching her self on the bed. " Do you need anything?..." @Nakachu

“Well that seems like a very unreasonable thing to ask.” He chucked at her comment to stop being a shit head. And another one when she teased him with being the first to ask her to put her clothes on. “Believe me, you are not the only one surprised.” He would let his eyes feast on her one more time before she walked out of his sight to put on some clothing. God she was gorgeous. Curves in all the right spots, small blemishes that only seemed to make her more attractive. Paired with those fierce eyes and her playful hairstyle.. it was a miracle she was not pinned down underneath him.. if only he didn’t have these fucking lashes on his back. When she came back into view she was dressed asking him if that was better. He just chuckled softly. “Surprisingly, yes.” He answered her. Perhaps now he could calm down instead of pressing his erection into the matras underneath him. “I could use some water if you don’t mind.” He said to her as she asked if he needed anything. His goal was to just not move for now. Normally he would force himself to sleep, hope it was better by the time he woke up, but he wasn’t sleeping with her there. “I am sorry for all the shit that happened today..” He said then, admitting his mistakes. “It was selfish of me to want you there..” @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie nodded when he asked for water moved away from the bed to go and fetch him some returning not long after with the water placing it down on the small night stand beside the bed. " Water for the injured Prince of darkness.." she teased before she sat down upon the bed once more, her hands folded in her lap as she listened to him a deep sigh leaving her lips. " I mean...it was..." she wasn't going to lie to him what was the point in that?. " You threw me right into the lions den, a meal on a silver platter for everyone to feast on, it was a damn stupid idea is what it was, but..." she let her hand come to his hair then pushing the hair from his face. " I can understand your want to have me there, I've tried so hard to resist being by you, when I do I just get these feelings I can't even express and honestly? It pisses me of, I shouldn't feel like this....not for you..." she whispered before she retracted her hand. " It's dangerous for me to even be here like this with you, if people found out. There be alot of trouble, you know this right?.." @Nakachu

“Prince of darkness huh? Well that is giving me quite a bit of credit.” He chuckled at her knowing it was just a tease from her side. “That’s what I get for calling you Princess huh?” He teased her back. It seemed that he was slowly growing a bit more comfortable. Just laying there with the covers half over him and the ice on his back to numb the wounds was helping him be clear minded again. To find his spunk and have some fun again. But their conversation turned more serious after that and his eyes went to that glass of water at the nightstand as he listened to her talk. How did they get themselves into this mess? And where had it come from in the first place? This wasn’t just an attraction thing. It wasn’t just because he liked the way she looked. It was a primal need inside of him. It wasn’t her demon blood either. He had had demon blood before and even if it had been amazing even then, it had not been like this. “This whole week I have been resisting hunting you down. Resisting to take that pull of your blood and follow it till I found you. It was almost a blessing when it finally left.” He said to her with an awkward chuckle. “Guess that didn’t last long though. Getting a second taste is not exactly the thing that is going to make it easier to resist you.” He said slowly. “But this can’t be.. and we need to stop it.” He said. A statement that felt weird to say as they sat there the way they were. Trying everything in their power to not part. “How do humans quick addictions?” @❤ Amari ❤

She laughed as he called her princess shaking her head. " You could think of worst names for me, but you could also think of better names for me to, princess is what Hudson calls me because I'm spoilt apparently..." she teased with a shrug. " Though I don't know why he thinks that, father is harder on me then the others..." Of course when the conversation turned more serious she frowned her hands on her lap as she clutched her hands listening to him. " It does, it needs to...jts only going to bring us trouble Tristan, trouble for everyone..." and she knew it to, vampires and demons are meant to be enemies...not what ever the hell this was. His next words she frowned a little shrugging. " I dunno, medicine maybe? Or...maybe they just try to stay away from what the addiction is..." she said those words but the moment she did she hated it, she had struggled so badly to be apart, her body always craving to go back his smell was intoxicating and she longed for it into the early hours of the night, something she never experienced something she wasn't so sure she wanted to forget. @Nakachu

"Quiting cold turkey huh? Yeah.. that sounds like the type of torture that these mortals enjoy putting themselves through." It might have been meant as half a joke, but even he could not deny the truth in that. To suddenly stay away from her, to ignore that intense call inside of him, it was not going to be easy. Perhaps he would even get the whipping he had received just a few hours ago over it.. He took a deep breath and let it out again. Adjusting himself slightly so he could look at her more easily. "That is what we need to do then.." he said, his words more serious. "Go back to hating each other. Go back to ignoring one another. No more showing at the club. I will take care of that for you.." he said slowly. Fuck.. if only I did not drink from her. or in the very least not as much as he actually had done. It was going to take at least a week for it to be out of his system. To no longer feel that pull to hunt her down and claim more. "Fuck, this is going to suck.." @❤ Amari ❤

She smiled lightly at his words shrugging a little. " They sure do like to torture themselves, it seems to be what they do best..." she said though she couldn't stop the drumming of her heart to know that now they seemed so close they was going to be split apart again, it was stupid she knew that to have these feelings for him, it would bring nothing but trouble yet the thought of leaving him and never seeing him again was hurting like hell. His words felt painful as he spoke them her hands clenching on her lap as she nodded to him. " Yeah, I guess that's best right?.." his last words caused her to smile a bit. " Or not as it happens..." she tried to joke but her voice was pained a little as she did. " I should probably go, staying longer is not going to help matters right?.." @Nakachu

"Probably yeah..." He said in agreement to her, yet it seemed neither of them were willing to move. Neither of them wanting to be the one to break that contact between them and make that cap between them grow further apart. And in that silence the resistance inside him only grew. The part of him that didn't want her gone. She was so close. "Fuck this.." It came out of nowhere with more power then he had spoke with before. He pushed himself off thay bed. Groaning as the wound moved on his skin. At least the lotion felt better. Without much warning from his side he suddenly grabbed a hold of that t-shirt by her neck and pulled her into him. Their lips crashing together as he took her surprise as an opportunity to claim her mouth and pull her even closer against him. Now half on his knees and hands with his back still to the ceiling. @❤ Amari ❤

Probably yeah.... She nodded at that statement yet she had made no attempt to move, maybe she was waiting for him to tell her to go, to leave, maybe she just couldn't bring her self to go yet, or maybe she was simply just taking a moment longer to have his scent around her, a scent shd just knew she was going to long for once she got back home. Fuck this His voice was so powerful in that moment making her head come up to meet him. " You should-..." but she didn't have chance to finish what ever it was she was about to say, his hand suddenly came up grasping that collar of her shirt bringing her down onto that bed with him before his mouth claimed hers, she didn't even hesitate the rush of greed suddenly pulsing through her body stopped her from doing it, her mouth soon moved on his, a heated almost desperate kiss followed, one hand supporting her on the bed as the other came up to grasp into his hair to pull him against her more, a deep groan leaving her lips against his. God this was like nothing she had ever felt before, every nerve was Alive with his lips against hers, her whole body felt like it was on fire she had no idea why she felt like this, but with each crash of their mouths she was silently telling him not to stop...she needed this and it seemed like he did to. @Nakachu

Instead of pulling away like he had half expected, she met him on even ground. Deepening that kiss from her side. Her tongue dancing around his as he tried his best to keep his fangs away from her. But at the same time his own greed made it hard to do so. Slowly but surely his hand left her collar as she clamped into him or her own and instead moved down to pull her even further in with him. Knowing he couldn't roll over he simple pinned her half underneath him. One leg now between his as he crawled over her. His own hands finding it's way into her hair as he pressed their chests close, not caring about his own nakedness. Only when he waa desperate for air did he bring the smallest bit of space between their mouths. "Tell me to stop." A useless plea from a man who knew he couldn't do that even if she wanted him too. @❤ Amari ❤

Deep tugs of air was being pushed into her lungs as they kissed her tongue swiping over his in a passionate sensual dance before he moved himself postioning himself against her frame which did nothing to settle that raging hunger, she parted her legs allowing him to lay more comfortable between them. Only then when he was plush against her frame did she feel that election pushing against the fabric leggings she was wearing causing a deeper moan to enter his mouth, then he pulled back she gasped almost chasing his lips, her eyes were so light then , much lighter then they had been before his words hitting her ears and she shook her head. " I can't...please...don't make me stop..." she practically begged her body yearning so desperately for this man above her as she lifted her head to press there lips together again, her tongue swiping over those fangs and she shuddered at the feel of it. " I need you...god I need you..." she groaned into his mouth before she went straight back in. @Nakachu

His own eyes holding a tinge of red to them, though not as deep as earlier that day. He was not hungry for her blood, there were other things that he was hungry for instead. All things that were right beneath his grasps in that moment. To hear the small plea for him to not stop was again unexpected and for a moment it made him pause. Was he truly doing this? Was it not just the pain that made him weak and irrational? Even if it was.. how could he stop himself now? Her eyes so light and inviting in that moment as she pulled him back into that embrace. He didn't leave her wanting as his lips came back to her. Her plea for wanting him with that deep groan in her mouth pulling his mind in a place he could not pull it away from. His hand first rolling down her frame to land on her chest before simply moving further down still. He was normally not the kind to take things so fast, liking to take the time to explore a woman before he went for the main feast. But this time he had been wanting her for so long that he couldn't keep himself under controle. His hand finding it's way into her leggings and diving between her legs. The warmth of her overwhelming to his cool skin. Wanting to find that wetness he knew lived there. @❤ Amari ❤

She groaned into his mouth as she felt his hand racing down her body before it made it to her leggings and he wasted no time in pushing his hand down the fabric feeling his cool hand against the warmth of her had another sensual groan leaving her lips. " see? Shouldn't of been so eager to get me dressed...." she whispered through heated kisses playfully to him she didn't waste anytime though as her hands moved to those leggings she grasped the waist band of them and lifted her hips a bit so she could pull them down she couldn't get then all the way instead used her foot to push them of the bottom of one ankle not even worrying about the other one just wanted to give him better access to her, she was desperate for him, and the wetness he would feel between her legs would show it to. @Nakachu

He couldn't surpress the chuckle of him as she found time to tease him between all of that. He felt her wriggle underneath him to remove those legging from her and giving him more acces. "Seems you are already fixing that mistake for me.." The moment her leg was free from it he grabbed a hold of her thigh and pushed her wider for him. His hand finding it's way back to her sex. He found a glistening pool already waiting for him there and he couldn't help the deep groan that left him at that. He disconnected their lips and instead dove into her neck. His teeth nipped at her neck thought this time didn't break through her skin. Even in his state he could control his hunger for her blood, wanting to make her last, wanting to save that part of her for the very last moment. So instead he let one finger dive into her, finding it's way between her folds as his thumb moved over her clit instead. Wasting to time to attempt to pull that sweet sound that he knew had to live inside of her. The whole time being careful to keep his upperbody rigid and not cause himself more pain then he needed. He knew he wasn't going to be able to do what he wanted with her. But he sure as hell could make her scream for him. @❤ Amari ❤

She gasped at the urgency as his fingers dug into her thigh and pushed her leg wider for him, she gasped as his cold hand went against the warmth of her lips feeling his lips going to her neck her own groan left her. Suddenly she felt as his finger pushed into the depths of her causing her back to arch of the bed instantly, his thumb finding that little bundle of nerves which caused a instant moan to leave her lips, god he had barely touched her and already she could feel just how good that felt, her hands moved to grasp his forearm she had to hold onto something anything as he started to push her towards that delicious edge she had been craving from him. "Fuck that feels good..." she moaned into the air her mouth parted as short breaths left her throat her hips wriggling beneath him squirming and pushing against his hand a little more to keep that feeling going. @Nakachu

"Already?" He teased her in a heated whisper against her neck. "I have barely gotten started.." the grin was almost audible in his voice, his face still hidden in het neck as she grabbed into his forearms as a responds. It didn't take long before he let a second finger join in as he explored her insides. His fingers curled and looking for that spot inside her that took her breath away truly. Once he did find it he focused on that, letting his fingers move over it each time he thrusted them into her. His thumb keeping the same rhythm as it moved over the outside of her and her clit. His teeth kept nipping at her skin, taking it between his teeth in small pinches. Going from the very top of his neck to move a bit down with each bite till he reached her collarbone. "Take your shirt off for me." @❤ Amari ❤

"Are you judging me?..." she growled to him , even if playfully she couldn't help how her body was responding to him already, it felt incredible to have him touch her especially when she spent the last few hours imagining him doing this. Suddenly she felt the second finger enter her, she groaned louder feeling those fingers searching in the depths for the spot she knew he was searching for, and when he found it she groaned louder her hips bucking beneath him.." Fuck just there..." she moaned letting him know he found a sweet spot she enjoyed. She shuddered as each nip hit her neck and down to her collarbone, when his whisper come out she groaned moving her self back so her hands could grasp her shirt and wasted no time in tossing it away hearing it hit the floor so now she was completely bare for him her hands going back to grasping his arms as her head lulled back on the pillow in ecstasy at what he was doing.. @Nakachu

He pulled back just long enough for her to pull that shirt over her head. But the moment that she was free he came back into her. His mouth this time going straight for her breast. He took that nipple into his mouth and let his tongue run around her areola before putting his teeth into her nipple as well. Meanwhile his hand was picking up pace. Even when she started to buck her hips on him, he didn't give her a moment of peace. His free hand coming to pin down her hips to give him an easier time to work on her. "Don't run those hips away from me now.." he teased in a chuckle as he bit into her nipple a bit. His fang putting just the smallest little pinprick into her breast. "You ain't leaving this bed till you cum for me." @❤ Amari ❤

The second that top was removed she felt his mouth connected with her breast, the swirl of his tongue had her moaning and the second his teeth nipped her flesh she gasped her hand coming to clutch into his hips twisting it around her fingers to hold him close to her. His hands picked up the speed, pushing into her at a harder pace she could barely contain her moans her body arching on the bed at the feel of it. His words hit her ears but she couldn't respond, the pleasure was over taken her, the words he spoke had deeper moans pulling from her throat the feel if his teeth prickling her skin was all to much, her moans were getting eager her breaths becoming a harder pant. " Fuck Tristan i..." she tried to say more but she simply couldn't, she felt that rush of her orgasm hit her, she cried out into the room her body tensing as the rush of heat penetrated her sure he would feel it against her fingers, her body wriggling and squirming now with the intensify of it. @Nakachu

More and more of those moans were starting to leave her. That sweet sound that he had been craving, that he had imagined during the long nights he had spend between meeting her and now. And how much sweeter it was to hear it in person. It was nothing compared to what he had imagined it would be. That combined with the way that she spoke his name.. it was doing things to him that he didn’t think he could feel in his undead heart. But it wasn’t till he felt her clenching around him that he quickly brought his teeth back to her neck. He leaned to the side that was still fresh, having bitten her on the other one both time. And right as she came around him he sunk his fangs into her once more. He taste of her blood filling his mouth as he growled deep into her neck. He didn’t actually drink much, just wanted that taste of her with him as he felt her body squirm underneath him. Letting her ride it out as he made sure to guide her through it to the moment that she would slump down again. He swallowed the blood that had filled his mouth away before he once more sealed off those spots with his saliva and pulled away to take a much needed breath. @❤ Amari ❤

Just when she thought the extent of her pleasure couldn't get anymore those deep rolls and contractions pulling through her he did the one thing she wasn't expecting, she felt his mouth go against her neck his breath travelling the length of her flesh before she felt the sting of his teeth within her neck. She cried out but not in pain in pleasure, his fingers were still working her, that hand in his hair clenched it harder as a euphoria washed over her, those eyes almost weren't blue anymore they were so pale and almost crystal like as the sensation of him drinking plus the feel of his fingers pushing into her brought another shattering orgasm through her his name resounding of her lips in a deep almost primal groan . She couldn't keep her body upright anymore it hit the bed with a thud, her chest rising and falling rapidly as his tongue licked over the spot he had just bitten causing her to shudder beneath him, her eyes were closed her arm over her face as she tried desperately to recover from the most earth shattering orgasm she had ever experienced. @Nakachu

He couldn’t help be proud of that one. To see her in a state of utter and intense bliss underneath him. Slumped down into the bed with her chest rising and falling hard as she tried to catch her breath. He pulled those fingers out of her in a gentle way. They were soaked with her juices, but instead of swiping them away he brought them to his lips. Hit tongue coming to meet them as he sucked her off his fingers. Her taste was devine and he couldn’t help the moan that it pulled from him as he swallowed even that part of her away. “Satisfied?” He teased her with a soft chuckle. He would have gotten off her, but instead he just kept himself hovering over her slightly. He couldn’t really turn over and lay on his back after all. His smile showing the slightest hint of that blood still on his teeth. His own body had stirred in the process of that, but he was in no hurry to take care of it. His erection pressed into the matras as he still tried to keep his back as steady as he could. His hair had started to dry and bit and would hang messily around his face because of it. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie simply didn't have the words to express how she felt in that moment, her whole body was tingling with the rush he just gave her and feeling him drink from her sent all manner of heat through her body, a feeling she had never experienced but definitely wouldn't be against feeling again. His words came out as she gave her own breathless chuckle. " Mmm you could say that..." she whispered before she finally opened her eyes peering up to his face as he hovered above her, his messy hair sprawled around his face, the glint in his eyes as he smiled at her, she even noticed the blood right there on his teeth but it didn't matter...he was so god damn handsome it had her head spinning. " Your so sexy Tristan.." she purred lifting her self she pressed her lips to his again kissing him once more a gentle hum leaving her lips as she did, one hand came to his chest lightly tracing the flesh with her nails until she come to that election hanging between his legs and groaned. " Seems somebody else was enjoying this to..." she whispered hungrily against his lips before her hand wasted no time in wrapping around his length, those fingers starting to move up and down his erection groaning to feel how hard he was within her grasp. @Nakachu

“Don’t say that.. many will claim my ego is already big enough as it is.” He teased her as she called him sexy. Though even he couldn’t deny that he liked the sound of that leaving her lips. To be called like that, to have his body appreciated, he enjoyed it more then he dared to say. Yet it wasn’t till she noticed his own erection between his legs that his expression changed a bit. She wrapped her hand around it and starting to pump him, drawing a deep groan from his mouth. He instantly tensed his shoulders and back, pulling at those wounds that were there. It produced a second, deeper sound, but that one came from pain. So instead of encouraging her he gently took her hand and pulled it away from him. “Not now, Rox.” He said to her as he found her eyes, eyes that almost apologized for making her stop as it was the last time that he would want in that moment. “I am fine.” @❤ Amari ❤

She instantly heard the deep rumble fall from his lips but not of pleasure of pain, her hand instantly went lax at the sound her eyes finding his to see the discomfort going against his face. " I...sorry I just..." she stopped her self then sighing deeply to know she had brought him pain, she positioned her self on the bed laying down a little opening her arms if he wished to join her. " Lay with me instead...for a bit..." she whispered up to him, she knew she would probably have to go soon but she atleast wanted to try and bring him some comfort before she dud, she felt guilty that she had hurt him, she was sure his back was incredibly painful. @Nakachu

“It’s fine.. I am fine.” He said again to her as she apologized for it. He tried to readjust himself then, just let that ice do it’s job to numb him down again without moving to much. When she the opened her arms and invited him in he couldn’t help himself. He laid himself down over top of her, letting his weight settle into her, knowing that she could handle it. Nestled between her legs with his head just above her chest. He took a deep breath as he settled down, letting his weight fall into her. Just closing his eyes and taking in the scent of her. She smelled wonderful, especially after that orgasm he had given her. That soft layer of sweat sticking to her skin and enhancing her natural smell. “I could fall asleep like this..” he said in a mumbled way. @❤ Amari ❤

She felt the weight of him come down against her, one hand remaining at his side conscious of the marks he had on his back not wanting to hurt him anymore then he already was, her free hand came up then to pull through those long locks of hair pushing them from his face. Her chest was still falling and rising rapidly from their ancits from earlier her body still coming down from that orgasm he had just given her, his words made her smile her head tilting down to meet his. " Sleep if you need to..." she whispered into his hair, as much as she knew she needed to go, she also couldn't leave him, not whilst she knew he needed someone.. " If you tell anyone how soft I really am, I swear I'll send you back to the underworld, you hear me Monroe?" She teased though there was perhaps a seriousness to it, like he didn't want anyone to know about his weakness she also didn't need anything going around about her and her soft approach to him. @Nakachu

She would feel his body relax into her even more as she brought those hands through his hair. After having just spend this time with her it was somehow even more intimate then it had been in that shower. Also now not distracted by the pain he was able to focus on those delicate fingers as they scraped over his scalp and moved his hair around. “Loud and clear Amherst..” he said back to her with the softest chuckle in his voice, though his voice did sound sleepy. “Guess you are lucky that in order to tell anyone I’d need to admit that I laid with a demon.” He said. Even if they had not exactly had intercourse, in his mind this was the same. The connection was there and it was tight. One that neither of them could deny. But his thoughts soon faded, his mind starting to find that peaceful space that meant that sleep was not very far away from him anymore. His breathing slowing and his muscles relaxing. His body still completely enveloping hers, even the wetness of her sex still pressed against him lightly. She was so incredibly warm and even that was a comforting thing. So eventually, he did fall asleep. @❤ Amari ❤

Loud and clear Amherst She smiled her hand continuing their stroke through his hair, her hand rolling right down to the base before going back to it, chuckling lightly at his words even if she was also tired. " Hmm that's true, and imagine the shit that would cause..." she whispered her hand continuing that stroke through his hair tenderly, she felt his body relax her eyes Dipping down to see him asleep, she watched him for a moment her eyes travelling over his relaxed features and couldn't stop the small frown that came across hers. " What are we doing..." she whispered more to her self, she knew what trouble this would bring if people found out, the war they could start without even meaning to, but she didn't let her mind go down that path, not yet instead allowing her self to rest against him, her head resting against his her arm remaining around his shoulders so she didn't touch his back before she to fell asleep wrapped up in his naked form. @Nakachu

His body laid still on top of her for hours. Only occasionally shifting slightly to adjust himself in her arms. It was the most peaceful sleep that he had enjoyed in a long time, despite the way his back was. The ice she had placed on it slowly melting away even against his cold skin and letting small trails of droplets fall down his back and soak into the bedsheets below them, yet even that didn’t wake him for a while. No, it wasn’t till all the ice had melted away and the lotion had started to dry up that his body stirred. The wounds starting to feel tight against his back and bothering him a small bit. Yet even after just those few hours, the worst of it had fixed itself. With the silver no longer stuck in there it had slowly started to heal. Even if the healing would still take a while, at least he would heal quicker then a mortal. He mumbled softly as he woke, grumbling a tiny bit from the feeling of his bck as he used his arms to lift her from on top of her just a small bit. His member now soft, falling against her thigh. He opened his eyes to be greeted with the beauty of her naked form and leaned down to place a gentle kiss against the skin of one of her breasts. “Your folks are going to wonder where you are Amherst..” he said to her before he carefully lifted himself away from her to head to the bathroom. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie remained asleep wrapped in his embrace, she had never felt so content so settled as she did laying with him, she stirred occasionally when he did but never fully waking not until she felt him shift completely In her arms, her eyes fluttering open those heavy eyes watching as he lifted himself up, feeling his lips go against the top of her breasts his words hit her ears but she didn't respond to him straight away. She watched him go to the bathroom, her eyes trailing down his form as he went, she rolled over grasping the bed covers and tugging them to her face to take a scent of them, his bedding smelt glorious and she wondered if she could sneak something of his away with her...when she left she didn't know when she would come back, if she even would and that thought sent a sadness through her she couldn't explain. " They probably will...." she spoke in the room not sure if he would hear her now he was in the bathroom, she turned her self on the bed reaching down to grab the clothes that were disregarding to get dressed, he was right she had to go...but she didn't want to and it showed as she hesitated to even put them clothes on @Nakachu

Making his way to the bathroom was a good thing for Tristan. It put distance back between them. It loosened up that tight grip that they had had on each other since the moment that he had decided that he would kiss her. That had been his fuck up had it not? He should have just let her go… Instead he found himself here, wrapped in her scent, her blood rushing through his veins as his body made it his own. In a way he was worse off then when he had just freshly drank from her. He took his bathroom break and then reached out into one of the cupboard to put some tight boxers on. They were grey with a black band around it and showed off his bulge. But it was still better then to run around naked. Once he was done there he ran his fingers carefully through his hair and walked to the opening of the door, casually leaning against the bathroom door frame. From there he just looked at her, his shoulders tense as he forced himself to stay in that position instead of once more getting close to her. “We shouldn’t see each other again.” His voice sounding steady, but his eyes showing the sadness and almost grief that he felt saying that. “For both our sakes.” He added to it. He looked down to the floor then, letting out a deep breath as he considered his next words to speak, but nothing came to mind. Instead he tried to downplay their goodbye, trying to make it less painful. “And get yourself a place like this. I promise it’s worth it.” he forced a chuckle. @❤ Amari ❤

She was just tugging those leggings up when she spied him in the bathroom door watching him lean against it in them tight boxers her eyes scanning over him taking in his frame as if it was for the last time. We shouldn't see each other again She winced looking away grabbing that shirt of the floor she tugged it on, she knew he was right but right now she found it painful to even consider. " I know...." was all she said grabbing her boots and socks, the socks were still wet but they would have to do until she got home and changed she popped the socks on before her boots laughing just a little at his comment. " Yeah...I'll look into it..." she said softly, she ran her fingers through her hair trying to sort those messy locks out before she finally stood up from the bed, she looked over to him carefully her face distorted into a frown. " Take care of yourself yeah?..." how she wanted to run to him, wrap her arms around him and hold him just a moment more but she knew she shouldn't, instead she walked towards the door gathering up her stuff on the way holding the wet clothes in her hands, she wouldn't stop she wouldn't even look at him again it was to painful, and if he didn't stop her she would go to that door and promptly leave the door clicking shut behind her as she went. @Nakachu

He didn’t stop her. He just kept his eyes to the floor and kept himself nailed to the ground. Only when that door clicked in into the lock did he allow himself to feel gain. A deep breath leaving his chest in anger. The only thing keeping him from completely trashing his studio apartment was the pain that he still felt in his back. Instead he went to his freezer and smashed the ice cubes on the counter to break them apart. Making his way back to his bed with the cubes wrapped in a towel and placed it back on his back. The bed felt so empty all of a sudden. Sleep nowhere to be found while it had been so easy before. He couldn’t go anywhere with his wounds, he couldn’t get drunk as alcohol barely affected him, he couldn’t sleep.. that next day was going to be torture.

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Roxie left that apartment feeling more low then she thought she ever had before, this was a bad idea she should of never of come here, she should of never allowed herself to get so close to him, never allowed him to drink from her again, but around him she simply couldn't think straight she couldn't breathe right her whole body was consumed by him and how he made her feel, stepping into the car she gazed at the time and winced, oh her father was going to be furious wondering where she was, it was so late she didn't even realise just how late it was. Starting the car she made her way through the town her mind a haze of feelings and emotions, she could feel anger coming to herself for what she had allowed to happen, she shouldn't of allowed this, not with him a rival to their family...he was right this ended now. Pulling up at the home she parked the car in the garage before stepping out of the vehicle as soon as she did she noticed her brother William standing there leaning against the doorframe, he was younger then her only by a few years, he had rich blonde hair, he was exceptionally tall his broad shoulders and muscular arms standing out with those arms folded around his waist. "Where have you been? Everyone's been worried sick" unlike her other brother Hudson, William was by far the more calmer than the others, he never cared to fight, he hated disagreements and he hated the feud between the families, if he could help it he never got involved, always wanting out...William was not a fighter and never participated in any stupid rival games if he could help it. " I've been out, didn't realise I wasn't allowed to have a life now..." she grumbled grabbing all her wet clothes out as she locked the door , William frowned gazing at her as he unfolded his arms. "I was only asking Dove" he whispered his voice showing concern as Roxie sighed, he was so different from the rest of them. " I finished at the club late, that's all..."

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William frowned more than his brows furrowing together. "I went to the club Roxie, it was shut up hours ago" he said, his eyes scanning her face with clear intent, Roxie stilled then peered up to William, her face distorted to see the way he was looking at her, before a frown soon appeared. " What So everyone is checking up on me now? I'm more than capable of taking care of myself! " she spat, causing William to frown. "You don't need to shout .father a-" " Of course he did, Lord knows that man can't let me do anything without someone checking up on me" Roxie said with another shout going to walk past William before he grabbed her arm to stop her. "You need to think of a better excuse than you were working Dove, and you need to get a shower....you hear me?" he said, she paused gazing up at him seeing his expression, did he know where she had been? Had he followed her? Was he aware of more then he was letting on? Roxie soon pulled her arm away frowning again. "I can take care of myself Will, I don't need you to do it for me..." she whispered before she walked off heading upstairs, her mind whizzing with what he had said. @Nakachu

He didn’t know how he had eventually fallen asleep, but it seemed that he had. The next morning he was woken up by the sun shining into his apartment and into his bed. Despite the populair notion that sunshine burned Vampire’s, that was just a myth and all it did was annoy his eyes. Tristan grunted as he pushed himself upright and then instantly felt his back screaming at him. “Fuck sake..” he grunted as he tried to let that skin on his back come at ease. It was tight and painful. The wounds trying to heal, but also locking his skin in place. He finally managed to push up and put himself back under that shower to soak off the bandages. Under that shower his mood only turned worse. His mind kept reminding him of how she had been there with her. Images of her rushing his mind, his need to b with her growing rapidly. He turned that water up higher till it felt like it burned in those wounds. Almost marvelling in that pain as it was better then the aching he felt in his heart. Once the bandages had come lose he stepped out again and dried of losely. He reapplied the creme to his back, using a stick to help him. He had done this rodeo before and eventually you learned to manage on your own. Then next the bandage to pull it all together again. This time he left the ice off. Even if the wounds were still painful, they were better then the day before. He pulled a shirt over it and then dressed before he sat down. He should eat.. he should go out.. he should go do something. But instead he was stuck in his self pity. In a broken heart that only wanted to go and find her. That hunters instinct inside of him screaming to go after her and find her. He knew the moment he set foot outside this place he could not hold himself back. So instead he sat inside. Staring at a television that was not even turned on. @❤ Amari ❤

A car pulled up outside the apartment complex bright blue hues glared up at the block, he didn't know if he was still here but he was going to find out, stepping out of the car the air was cool this morning blowing the long leather jacket behind him as he walked, stuffing his hands in his pocket, stepping into the complex he pressed the elevator button feeling it move up before it reached the floor he wanted, he knew where she had been in, he had seen it in her mind when he took her hand, thing with William was he was able to read to minds with contact if he so wished to, a talent none of his other family members could do, it was a curse if he was honest many of times he was used as a means to get information it was how they found out where the Amulet was after all. Reaching the door he paused taking a deep sigh before he knocked on the door he waited a moment before he knocked again, he wasn't hear to fight he hated fighting he just wanted to talk...talk to the vampire who seemed to have his sister wrapped around his fingers. The moment that door opened he stepped in instantly without a invitation. " Relax I ain't here to cause trouble, I'm here to talk...besides in your current condition it wouldn't be wise now would it? Shut the door...let's sit down should we?.." he said turning around he folded his arms around his chest, his tall muscular frame standing out in the room those crystal blue eyes gazing at Tristan the exact same color as Roxie. @Nakachu

He had not left his apartment. In fact, he had barely even moved at all. He had not eaten, he had not drank, he had not even combed his hair after that shower that he had taken. His mind entirely consumed by her, just her and he hated it. He hated that pull that he so naturally had towards her, his hunter’s instinct wanting more and more of him. But it was a bad idea no matter how you put it. What he needed to focus on right now was his back healing.. So he had stayed there for hours till he heard that knock on the door. His eyes instantly going to the door, his attention sharpening. Who was that? Rarely anybody knew he lived there. For a moment hope spiked within him. Roxie? No.. he would know if it was her, it was not. So he slowly pulled himself up, his back complaining as he had sat still for so long and pulled that door open. The person at the other side left no grass to grow, he simply barged in without invitation. “What the..?” Tristan was taken a back enough to not know how to respond straight away. But that stupor didn’t take long before he sharpened and grabbed the demon by his throat. He pressed him against the wall with a tight grip, enough to make the wall behind him groan in protest. “I don’t remember ever agreeing to taking orders from a Hell crawler!” He almost growled at the guy before him. His eyes flaring red in anger at the gut of him to just simply walk into his apartment. It wasn’t till he saw the guys eyes that realization came over him. He was Roxie’s family.. With an angry gruff he let go and instead hauled him into the living room. “Fucking hell..” he cursed at himself. “Fucking talk, and talk fast before you get on my nerves again.” @❤ Amari ❤

Of course William wasn't expecting him to simply welcome him into the home with open arms so when he took him by the throat he lifted his hands as if showing him it meant him no harm, he didn't want to fight that wasn't why he came here, he only ever fought if he had to, he hated the fued between the two and he wouldn't instigate anymore arguments between them. " Easy I ain't here to fight ya..." he said his voice relatively calm giving the situation, his blood shot eyes had him weary however he was not stupid to think things couldn't turn sour between them, he was on his guard, at least until he seemed to recognise who he was or that he indeed wasn't here for trouble, feeling his hand release his throat he groaned his hand coming to rub the flesh before suddenly he was hauled into the living area almost tripping over his feet. " Get on your nerves I just got here...Don't have much patience it seems Tristan..." he remarked gazing over to the bed he could still see the messy sheets and fuck he could smell her all over this room which had his groaning in annoyance, what the fuck was she doing? His hand came to his face running a hand down it before he moved to sit on the couch his hands locked in front of him. " I'll cut to the chase, I know Roxie was here with you and I want to know why? " he asked tilting his head towards the man. " And don't say she wasn't...I know she was, that and even if I didn't I certainly do now smells like she's in the damn room with us..." @Nakachu

“Well you surely arn’t making things much better for yourself if that is why you came here..” Tristan almost growled under his breath. He didn’t take a sat, prefering to keep standing there instead of exposing himself like that. Even if the demon claimed to come in peace, Tristan was not going to trust him. “I am not claiming she was never here, but why she was here is honestly none of your business either.” He said decidedly. “I do believe that your sister is old and wise enough to make her own decisions in life.” His eyes narrowing. Why was he here? What was he hoping to achieve? What did it even matter? The fact was though.. someone knew about the two of them and that was a bad thing for the both of them. So his mind was on high alert in that moment. “So not that it matters anything to you, but I am done with her either way.” @❤ Amari ❤

It's none of your business William smiled then moving to sit back folding his arms across his chest his piercing blue eyes stared at Tristan as he spoke.." Oh she is i'm not disputing that, but you see as her brother I just want to make sure she's okay, I'm sure you understand that..." As he suggested he was done with her he grinned more nodding his head. " Right, your done with her....Are you trying to convince yourself or me with that statement Tristan?..." he asked tilting his head to the side as he stared at him.. " I saw you both yesterday, I saw you carrying her to the car, I saw you coming into this apartment and I never saw her re emerge I gave up and left until I see her return early hours of this morning, I saw her face...it mirrored exactly like yours right now, and your truly telling me your just never gonna see her again huh? You went me to believe that? " @Nakachu

“No, I actually don’t. I’d be fucking glad if one of my idiot brothers gets themselves in trouble.” It wasn’t even a lie and he chuckled in the process of saying that. There was way to much rivalry among him and his brothers, neither of them liked each other, they tolerated one another at best. It didn’t help that his Father’s attitude only made it worse. As he asked who he was convincing his eyes would narrow in an angry glare, a growl just about at the suface of his throat, but he held it in. “It doesn’t matter now does it?” He said as he crossed his arms. “You are obviously here to tell me the same thing. Stay the fuck away. So why don’t we stop questioning what my intentions are and just agree we have the same goal for mind?” He suggested to the demon in his living room. He still wanted him gone. In a way it only confirmed that what was between him and Roxie was.. strange. Because the entire time William was there his skin was crawling and he just wanted him gone. “So I suggest leaving my house before we really got issues.” @❤ Amari ❤

William arched his brow as Tristan said he would be happy if one of his brother got in trouble, clearly there was no love between the siblings or at least if there was it certainly wasn't showing he leaned back in the couch gazing out to him as his hands flexed against his Lap " I'm sure you don't mean that, if anything was to happen to one of them I'm sure you would he worride for there safety regardless of how you think you would feel right now " He watched the angry expression cross his face twisted in a frown more, even beneath that he could see the anguish behind his eyes and it made him sigh. " Honestly? I couldn't give a rats behind what you two do, as long as she is safe and doesn't get hurt that's all I truly care about, but its not me you have to worry about its the others..." he said even with Tristans anger he was still calm it was clear he had no intention on fighting not one bit unless Tristan put him in a position where he had to. So I suggest leaving my house before we really got issues... " She makes your skin crawl right? That deep longing feeling within your gut that you can't seem to shake away? That longing to be with her? That eternal pain that sucks you in when your not with her that you can't ignore despite trying? " he asked him his own face twisting with a little pain then as if recalling his own feelings at some point sighing deeply as his knuckled ran down the length of his leg. " You might of told yourself your gonna leave her alone, and maybe at first your be able to, those feelings won't be as strong but they will be, eventually...they all consume you, steal your breath away your feel like your suffocating even when your surrounded by air....then your be powerless to stop yourself seeking her out, I know..." he whispered up to him his voice laced with pain then as he spoke as if he was speaking from experience. @Nakachu

He tried so hard to keep that visible shock in his body under control as William perfectly pinpointed what he had been feeling for his sister. But even with all that effort it showed in him. His shoulders tensed and his eyes narrowed even more on the demon that as casually sitting down in his living room. A part of him just wanted to punch the shit out of him, to tell him to get the fuck out of his house once more, that there was no way that he knew how this felt for him. But another part needed to know more, hear more of what he had to say. So instead he crossed his arms and tried to hide the tension in his body. The motion making his back pull under the crusts that had started to form, but the slight pain only helped him to focus. “So what do you suggest then?” Was all he could manage to say. Not confirming that he was wrong or right, leaving the question in the air even if the answer was likely true to both of them. “If you truly claim to know what it is like, surely there is more of a reason to coming here then I thought. So speak up.” His voice was dangerous. No longer was his aggression turned to the guy in front of him though, it was at the situation. @❤ Amari ❤

So what do you suggest then? William peered up to the man at his question a deep sigh leaving his lips before he shrugged. "You suddenly want to hear what i have to say?, truly you won't like it " he said his tone perhaps sounding sadened then. His next question made him narrow his eyes. " If I truly claim? Are you going to stand there and tell me what I'm saying is wrong? That there is no truth to my words? Because I know you would be lying, if you care to admit it or not it's the truth, and we both know it .." he said before he stood up running a hand through his hair. "My only reason for coming here was to see if my suspicions were true or not, and you don't need to confirm to me if they are, I can see that....take my warning Tristan, for ive seen what it's like to be in love with one who you can not hold or love without repercussions, I'm here to simply warn you for I know that little Dove will take no reasoning from me. Whilst our families fued like they do, whilst this division between the two species continues, nothing good will come of this...not whilst the families fued as they are, somebody will end up..." he paused then his hand clenching at his side. " Dead..." he managed to get the words out those shakily clearly what ever he had been experiencing was still haunting him now. " and alas I have no conviction or words I can say to offer a solution to this, the gods like to bestow upon us punishments it seems to give us one's we love eternally and yet can never truly have, the bond between the two of you has already been created Thus there is little you can do to stop it now, and being so close to one another as you are that pull will grow ever stronger..." he glanced at the man now his eyes focused on the aggression pooling from his frame. " I merely came to warn you, because I feel out of the two of you maybe your see more sense then she will she is stubborn and strong willed and if I tell her anything she is likely to do the opposite to s

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pite me , she's good at that..." he tried to tease yet the tension in his body was clear to see, this conversation he was having with the man wasn't an easy one that was clear. " The fued has claimed many lives Tristan, from both sides, lives that did not deserve the punishments that were bestowed upon them from simply being cursed the way we have been, I don't wish to see another go...and I won't watch my sister go like she did..." those words slipped out of his mouth without him clearly meaning to he cursed inwardly at himself for that sighing loudly at his inability to keep himself in check. @Nakachu

Even if the conversation before them was a serious one, one filled with warnings and clearly filled with emotions for Williams, Tristan suddenly couldn’t help but softly chuckle. It started soft at least, but it soon turned into a laugh and then a bolster as the desperation in it grew and showed around the edges. “Ooh..you are a funny man.. a very funny man!” He then said as he slammed her wrist into a table, almost breaking the wood apart. “Who do you even think you are doing a favor here?!” He shouted back at William. “You are obviously only here out of pity for whatever the fuck happened to you before!” He added to it as he once more slammed his wrist down. The wounds on his back had opened up from the movements he had been making, the blood slowly seeping into the bandages that covered it. “Because why else would you come here? Because the only words that you spoke to me tell me that I have no fucking choice but to chase her into her death!” He turned around, throwing his hands in the air and another desperate laugh leaving him. “Why warn me if you are already convinced that I have no choice in staying away from her..” that sentence sounding desperate, the unhinged hint of laughed now gone from his voice. “Get the fuck out of my house.. this is your last fucking warning or I will bash your head in!” He shouted out to William then. “And we wouldn’t want anymore death now would we?” He added to it. H had no sympathy to William. To him he was a demon who barged into his house, nothing more. He had no emotional connection to him. And if anything the information he had blurred out in this room today was information that Tristan could have done without. @❤ Amari ❤

Oh..you are a funny man...a very funny man William frowned then watching as Tristan suddenly became unhinged his hand slamming down against the table the table creaking beneath the wood , his own anger spiked then as he continued to spout his own anger and distress. " I seek no pity from you Tristan, I didn't come with pity for myself, I came to simply warn you..." he tried to be reasonable tried to reason with the man before him but it was clear he was taking none of it, his harsh anger words rang out he didn't get angry or frustrated instead he allowed his arms to relax at his side. " This anger is the exact reason our species will always be enemies Tristan , because despite those who wish to see a end to it there is always someone wanting to fight back, even when the other does not wish for it..." he said his tone flat as he made his way towards the door. " I'm not a violent man Tristan, at least i havn't been for centuries now, I wish to resolve this conflict nothing more, but alas you have proven to me as so many others before you it is futile because you can not see past the divide to see all your going to do is hurt yourself as well as her " he made his way towards the door now pausing before leaving. " If you ever want a sensible conversation you know where I am, despite your feelings towards me i wish no ill fortune upon you or your family, I only wish for this to end, so perhaps someone can have a happy ending , one that we are not all so lucky to be given, I didn't come to argue with you, I came to see if we could find a solution but I see your anger over looks any other aspect of your life to seek a measure in which to do that, it's a shame....but I guess I shouldn't expect anything less..." he pulled the door open with the intent to leave before uttering one final sentence . " Just remember Tristan, the smallest ripples can sometimes create the biggest waves " and with that he pulled the door open fully before finally leaving unless he was

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stopped before hand. @Nakachu

The moment that door closed Tristan just threw that table right across the room. It crashed into the side of the wall, leaving a big gap that would need to be repaired later. Right after he fell to the ground himself, gritting his teeth at the pain that spiked through his back. “Fucking demons..” He uttered to himself as he just stayed there, trying to steady his breath. He had been ready to let her go, he had been ready to do what it took to stay away from her. To drown himself in misery till he eventually forgot about her. He had been ready for it.. But to have someone come in and explain that whatever connection they believed was between them was not a one off deal had somehow made it worse. Even if he said that him persuading her would end up in either of their deaths.. how could he stay away? He himself had apearantly been powerless, how was Tristan supposed to do any better? And even if he did trust himself to stay away from her.. what would make Roxie do the same. After a long time he finally got up and went into the bathroom to lift his shirt. The bandages on his back had soaked up the blood, showing the deep crimson as it had saturated through them. He attempted to redress himself, only doing a half decent job before coming back to his living room. He looked at that wall, buster through. He would call someone to come fix it, but no human could have lifted the massive oak table that easily and thrown it around. So he would need to do that himself sometime. So he just took the table and moved it back before putting something in front of it to hide the hole he had created. Finally he sat back down, left to his own thoughts and instantly they drifted to the woman who had been in his bed. Her smell was still there.. At some point he had convinced himself that it was gone, but it wasn’t. It was all over his sheets and if he just lay in them he could be with her again. So that was exactly what he did. To lay down in those sheets, dress them against his che

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st and nose and let himself drift of to sleep. @❤ Amari ❤

Roxie found no sleep come to her that night, simply laying against the covers of her bed staring absentmindedly at the ceiling in her room, Tristan plagued her thoughts, she hadn't changed out of the clothes he had given her despite her brothers warning simply wanting to bask in the scent of him a little longer.. Williams words plagued her mind, had he followed her? Did he know? She frowned a little at that thought would he tell there father? She sighed deeply he was right ...so was Tristan this had to end no good would come of it that she was sure . She laid there like that through out most of the night her thoughts plaguing her so much she simply couldn't get the rest she needed, she saw the sun peeking up through her window and knew it was morning groaning deeply she pushed her self of the bed and headed to the bathroom peeling the clothes of her and dumping them in the wash basket , she would deal with those later stepping under the warm sprays of the shower she let her hands roam down her body and up to her neck where she felt the sensitivity grow her fingers dancing over the spot where he had bitten her, her eyes closing to remember that moment as she frowned even deeper , god she was in trouble. Pulling on a pair of jeans and a simple baggy t-shirt she sorted her hair before leaving her room instantly seeing William standing there she jumped narrowing her eyes towards him. " Make a habit of scaring people do you?.." she grumbled causing William to smile a little towards her. "Not my fault your so jumpy little Dove...thought I should warn you father wants to see you, down in his office as soon as your ready...I hope you've thought of a decent enough story, because he's gonna want a explanation *" Roxie frowned then her face twisted with annoyance. " And why should I explain? It's non of his concern where I was, I can do as I please..." she grumbled almost through clenched teeth, William shrugged pushing himself of the wall. "Tell him what you wa

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nt, you know what he is like though Roxie so ensure what ever you do, you sound convincing the man won't take it otherwise..." he said giving her shoulder a quick squeeze before leaving, Roxie frowned watching him go before she sighed, what the hell was she going to tell him? *You could tell him the truth... She shook her head absolutely not that would no go down well! Instead she walked of heading towards his office with no clue how this was going to go. @Nakachu

The night passed by and somehow he managed to get the rest that he needed. Even if his dreams were restless and filled with images of Roxie and him together, in the very least he did let his body lay still on the bed with his stomach pressing into the matras. By morning the wounds on his back had in the very least healed enough to no longer be painful any time he moved. He removed the bandage and creamed it up one last time before getting dressed. Today was the day he would need to go back to the villa. He could no longer hold off on showing his face there. It had already been two nights since he took his beating. And even if the beating had been severe, his father would not take kindly to him taking the time to recover. So he got out, locked his door and paused after. He stared at that door for a long time. It was the place that had for some reason now became the only connection that he had to Roxie. The only place that he could see her without being bothered. A place that had meant to be his solo haven, slowly changed into a place where he wanted to be with her. In the end he could not contain himself any longer and took out a piece of paper, writing down his cellphone number. He hit it under the doormat, wondering if perhaps she might look for a key if she came back. The changes were low.. ridiculous even, but somehow it made him feel better. After that he left and took the car and made his way back to the villa. Lucky for Tristan, his father was no talker. The beating had been the answer to how disappointed he had been in his son and there were no other words that needed to be spilled about it. Yet it seemed his Father’s anger had not completely faded as he was expected to run Lucifer’s playground the whole week. The place was still in turmoil after what happened and it would be his task to fix that. @❤ Amari ❤

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