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Confessions of the Lone One
It seemed to be crowded in such a huge ballroom as I was surrounded with gorgeous passionate immortal lovers all around me. A beautiful melody of music was being played as they were dancing, also exchanging kisses and bites to one another for the taste of love like all typical vampires who are practically in love would do. On the other hand, I was standing there wandering about, alone while all eyes on me. “Why am I here again?” I asked myself at the same time trying not to be ashamed of having only shadows by my side on that lonely night.
“Hey, babe.” That tall guy with a handsome flawless face nudged me. He winked at me, with a sign of wanting a little treat from the lonely girl.
“Buzz off, handsome. I’m waiting for someone.” I snapped to him as being annoyed upon his flirtacious act.
Not to be bragged about it, but this has happened to me a lot! Yes, they were all hot and some of them might just be my type of guy but it all boils down to the fact that I’m already attached to someone. My heart had always been and will always belong to him. That would probably be the main reason why I turned down a lot of offers from those gorgeous guys who surprisingly desire for my attention. All of them just couldn’t beat him off the list. But for one thing I hate the most, I always have to deal with his act of disappearance. Where is he, the one I love when I need him? Simply, I don’t know. Well, he’s nowhere to be found. Might be disappear. Or should I say, dead?
I walked out from the nicely decorated ballroom where the party was held, just to ease myself from my worries on thinking of him. Yet again, he left me alone for the night. Inside of me was breaking into pieces but I’ve managed to carve some fake smiles in front of the others, especially to the ones who knew me. Pretending to be happy was my biggest achievement ever, nobody knew that I was actually one of those stars who could win a golden globe award for the title of best actress.
The ballroom was attached to a wide art nouveau inspired balcony and through it all, that was the one place where I belong to that night. Standing still under the glowing moonlight, seas of stars and dark sky, the beautiful scenery of night always soothes me every time my mind is tangled in a mess. I tried to avoid from thinking too much about him but my attempt has always been written with the word ‘fail’ all over it. Ignorance caused a disturbance to me, I have to admit that. How could I just ignore it when we were supposed to walk together in our journey of happy ending but turns out, I am walking all alone? What more, when he doesn’t care to chase me down the pathway, letting me to have all these hurtful bruises and cuts by the thorns of bushes in the surrounding. I could be mental on thinking of him and when negative thoughts started to appear, that’s the most dreadful part of all.
My heart became weaker in every second. It hurts me every time to think because it wasn’t like this, back then. The guy namely, Xavier used to make me happy for all the time and used to be all sweet at the very beginning when our love was blooming. At this point, I ought to realize that love would not just bring happiness to you but also pain as an additional flavor. I bear it all even though it tortured me at times, only because I once did a wise decision to be with him, so who am I to kid?
“Oh Xavier, don’t you know that I miss you oh-so-terribly.” I said to my heart and immediately, tears filled my eyes. “And I miss the old you.” I wiped my pouring tears away from my face but it kept on coming like a heavy rain.
“Ania.” My name was called out by him as I heard it clearly in my ears. I turned around to see my love was there, right in front of my eyes.
“Ania, what are you doing here? I’ve been looking all over for you.”
“I..I..I...”
“And are you crying? Tell me, you’re not crying, now!” Xavier’s tone of voice started to volume up as he saw me in tears.
“No, I wasn’t crying. There was something in my eyes.” I turned my back around to wipe my flowing tears but instead, more tears kept raining down. That moment, I knew that I couldn’t lie to him anymore. “I couldn’t take it anymore, Xavier. I know you hate to see me cry because of you but.......I’m so sorry.”
“Hey..........why are you like this, Ania?” Xavier came closer to have me lean on him. He wrapped me with his arms just to give me the comfort I needed.
“It hurts me badly to miss you. So, please don’t leave me on my own again.”
“Ania, I’ve already told you, right? Sometimes if I tend to ignore you, it doesn’t mean that I don’t love or care about you...”
I pulled myself away from him, I just need to let it all out, “You should know I cried because I miss you rather than feeling hurt upon on how you treated me, lately. I tried to understand you, Xavier...why can’t you just understand me, at times? I’m not asking too much of your attention, at least you could just give a little of what I deserve to have, like the old days, then it’ll be fine with me. Now, it seems that I am nothing to you at all.”
“Ania...” Xavier sighed assuming he didn’t know what else to say.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you still love me, Xavier?”
“You know I always will.”
“Then, show me that you deserve to have me in your life. Don’t make me regret on choosing you as my lover. If not, don’t make me wait for you forever, just let me go.” My tears seemed to never stop even when those lines were said. My feelings were jumbled up, I was too hurt to bear anything anymore.
Xavier hugged me tight like it was the end of my immortality life and a tear fell down his cheek. “I won’t let you go. I promise I will never leave you again, Ania. I love you.” He looked me in the eyes as his fingers were gently stroking my fringe. From a tender kiss on my lips that later changed into a bite under my neck, I just knew that one promise of his was securely sealed as well as the moon witnessed it all.
The End
Into her Grey Iris
"A deadly daze for my eyes to see, as I look into hers, I saw her beautiful grey iris sparkling as clear as crystal and my mind was gently shot by a reminiscence of grey skies hiding under the clouds on this particular cold yet bloody day."
Blood was spread everywhere as the pureness of one innocent mortal was dirtied off with a venom that has been passed down to her blood system. Why or how could it happen? Blame on me as I was the fault to take her soul out from her body. I wanted to leave her even though half of my heart beats for her but she refused to let me go. A monster like me must be lucky to have someone that accepted my sinful ugly acts and even loves me fully for who I am. Is it wrong for me to escort her down to my crimson world? Indeed, I was happy to have her stay by my side but I still felt she deserve to live in her own mortality world instead of suffering herself on being the most hated predator of her own kind. Ever since her fangs grew, there wasn’t any single word that describes as a complain or whine spoken by her, only a curved lining smiles were seen. Although, I could feel that inside of her was screaming silently in pain as her tainted heart was shown on her tortured beauty of a face. There was only one question that I would like to ask myself every time when I steal a stare without her noticing, “What have I done?”
“Is something bothering you, Armand?” Those lines gracefully dancing to my ears as she began to speak. Her pupil turned big as she was in a curiousity state, wondering what’s been playing around in my mind that has made me lost from reality for a moment there.
“Oh nothing, why don’t you go back to sleep?” I ignored her question and gently stroke a few strands of her hair away from her face.
She just stared at me back while carving an angelic smile. My eyes were caught by her dazzling eyes, again and it was so hard for me to resist. They say the eyes won’t tell a lie. So, has she been lying to me all this while just to keep me feel less guilty for making her life turned into a nightmare? I hope not but truthfully, why does the word pain written and seen in her eyes?
The sacrifices she made to live as an immortal with me were too big and yet, I still didn’t bother to care a single thing about it because I know as long as she’s with me, she would be utterly happy. “So what? It’s not like she’s gonna leave me? She loves me.” Yes, I have to admit, for a horrible creature like me, I may have taken her for granted because the fact that she would leave me someday was never been pictured in my mind.
Staring deep into her eyes while being amazed by her unique eye colour, I almost forgotten that it wasn’t only her iris that I’m attached to, it was actually her, my Iris was the other reason why I couldn’t help myself from getting mesmerized. I was touched by her innocent soul. “Are you really happy to be with me, Iris?” In my heart, I was longing to ask her but something has made me refrain from letting it out. My fear to hear her say the opposite words of what I expected her to blurt out was taking control over me because I know as far as I wanted to drain away her misery in life by just letting her to have me near, well it wasn’t good enough. Come to think of it, I wasn’t always by her side at times, when she needed me as much as I have promised I will be there.
“You’re going off again? Leaving me, here?” Iris caught me, one night, before I left the apartment we stayed in to run some errands for the Vampire Council.
“Gotta settle some work, not to worry, baby, I’ll be back before you knew it.” I faked my lines at all given time to avoid her from having the urge to feel neglected assuming the duty I was assigned to always ended up for days!
“See you when I get to see you, then.” She just smiled. I gave her a peck kiss on the cheek and hurried myself off to the door for an escape.
I trained her not to be afraid when I’m gone because I know that she is a weak hearted. Loneliness will lead to wrath and soon it will lead to hatred and alas, it will drive the human blood thrist that we desire. I don’t wanna see her becoming a maneating monster when she’s already a part of it, known as a bloodsucking creature all because of that one bite by me. By training her to fight against her loneliness, I shut her down completely by overshadowing my caringness with an ignorance. For one thing, Iris was never mad at me for leaving her alone as to let me settle my personal things even though it seemed that most of the time I totally ignored her when she seeks for my attention while I was away. Maybe deep inside she was raging like a fire but nevertheless she would portray that enrage character of hers in front of me.
I ought to receive the same emotion from Iris whenever I came back from my long disappearing trip. That “everything -is-fine” smile was always etched upon her face as she welcome me back home. It felt as though she pretended everything is okay when clearly everything was not okay. She made everything wrong, right again, making me feel less guilty for all the things we’ve gone through together. When she pulled out that smile, I just knew she is happy to see me and that has managed to kill my worries for her. All I ever wanted was to make her happy to be with me. “Did I ever succeed? Or is it a failure?” Judging by her smiles, I can pretty much say ‘jackpot!’ But then again, through her eyes, she gave me a million reason to have doubts on her true meaning of happiness.
I may be an undead guy who doesn’t know how to treat her well but sometimes, it makes me wonder, why me? Why did she let me have a bite on her neck? Why did she let me turned her into one of my kind? Why did she choose me to be in love with? I’m way out from the perfection list but yet, I was marked on the top of her list. Why me? It hit me like a lighting to think of it, “Should I let her stay or go?” If she stays I would be happy to have her in my life. And if I let her go, I would still be happy as to see her finding her own road to a happy ending by having someone who isn’t me by her side. It is all up to her own choice of happiness, as about now she have chosen me. Hence, to see her shed some tears because of my unintentional wrongdoings would only make me feel like I was just not meant for her.
“Iris, why do you love me?” One day, I wanted to hear the real truth coming out from her own mouth.
“What? Armand, what’s with the question?”
“Just a thought. Why do you love me? I mean you’re totally aware of my imperfections and sometimes, I tend to make you feel hurt. So, why do you still love me?”
“You wanna know why?”
“Yes. Tell me why.”
Iris looked deeply into my eyes and started to confess with her ever soft tone of voice. “Armand, my love. You’ve made me happy without doing anything and by just standing by my side while surprisingly, you’ve let me carve a smile without a reason even though sometimes you’ve made the rain pours down on me. You’ve brought the beautiful colours of rainbow in my dull yet empty days of life, how could I not love you? That happiness I feel whenever I’m right beside you couldn’t be replaced with any other things. The reason is only because of you. Somehow, in words I couldn’t just explain, you seems to be one of those precious reasons to my happiness in life.”
“I love you.” I replied to her with a gentle kiss on the forehead, followed by an intimate hug as soon as I was seeing her smiling wide, not only on her lips but in her eyes too. I had hope to see her eyes glistening with those glitters of happiness and it came true. There was a lesson for me to learn, here. I just need to remind myself to appreciate of having her as my lover and that’s all she needed in order for her to light up that smile in her eyes instead of letting it be hidden under the clouds of her temporary pain.
The End
That One Bite!
“Crystal, please..” He begged with his puppy eyes and I could feel a sense of disappointment would fill him up if my answer is ‘no’.
I told myself that I wasn’t ready for this but my heart felt like I owe it to him, to his love, to our love, to us! I’ve promised to live my life to the eternity with only him by my side. But it takes a lot of courage with what he was about to pull me in with.
“Crystal, say something would you?” That tall and dashing gentleman of mine lifted my chin up to let his eyes have a direct contact with my dark emerald eyes. He left me frozen on my spot with a muting mouth as if it was being sealed and hard to be broken. Even though his piercing daze seems to be a killer weapon to charm every girl in town, it was pretty complicated for him to charm me in this matter. Well, for one thing, it wasn’t his daze that I had a cold feeling about, it was his last desirable request got me thinking hard about everything, my family, my pride and most importantly, my life.
“Are you with me, my love?” Seeing that confused numb look shown on my face, he asked again to reassure. “You’ve already promised me.”
I still left him hanging without any response to whatever he said as my mind is still in the thinking state, “Should I or Should I not?”
“Crystal.” He sighed. “It’s alright if you refuse to, I just need you to tell me your answer so that I would know.” I guess, with his ability to read minds, he was aware that I was 50/50 unsure whether to follow his wish or to blow it away.
“I shall ask you one more time. Do you want to live to the eternity with me, Crystal?” I remained silent and just stared deep into his dazzling brown eyes that matched well with his dark brown hair and yet I couldn’t really arrange my words which in the end, one unspoken answer was given to him, once again.
“I guess, it’s a ‘no’ then?" He unwillingly carved a sincere smile. "But hey, I want you to know, no matter what happens, nothing would stop me from loving you and you will always stay in my heart forever!” He then, stroked my heart-shaped structured face and my fringe away with his fingers just to give one perfect kiss on my forehead with full respect.
“Isaac, can you take me with you, please?” I finally cracked the answer with a question, feeling that he deserve to unlock my heart and who am I kidding? I’d love him for owning the only key to my heart. Isaac is my everything that I could never wish for to leave!
“Is that a ‘yes’? You said, ‘yes’ my love?” I just nodded in agreement and on his face,I could see Isaac stretched a charming smile to show how joyful of him towards the final decision made by me. “I love you, Crystal.” I let him kiss my tender lips and once he stopped tasting the cotton candy-like lips of mine, I would pull his head right under my neck, ready to give him the pleasure of having his fangs poked on my skin to suck my blood out, fill me in with the vampire venom so that I would be one of his kind.
“I will surrender myself, tonight. Only to you, Isaac, my immortal love.” I dimmed my world in crimson, shutting my eyes tight while Isaac serve me one unforgettable crucial torture, a serious case of a bloodsucking pain of love!
The End
Blood is nothing when Love is everything!
It’s 2 in the morning and how a one particular club of a little small yet creepy town was blasting their music out loud as if the town never sleeps. That’s quite true, the town never sleeps at night especially. Inside, gorgeous group of youthful immortals were showing off each of their very own art of dance following to the music beat while it gets hot when they were actually having a pleasure of sucking their partner’s blood, whether it’s on the neck or the wrist where the vital vein lies beneath it. For these creatures, they seemed to enjoy the so-called treat they passed down to each other. Drunken in their very own kind of blood, making them high in every blink of their dazzling eyes made contact with another. This is just to fill their lust of desiring the mouth watering human blood, they surely need something to keep their level of thirst in a stable condition but obviously, the taste won’t be as tasteful as their most favourite drink of all. The music kept playing and playing as they were feeding wildly with the blood, filling their throat, gulp by gulp. In a quiet spot, more like it was private enough for a pair of lovers to have their intimate session, there you saw a beautiful couple who shares a secret behind their exchanging blood massacre.
“Baby, I’m hunger for more! Your blood isn’t enough for me.” A doll-like vampire lady pushed his guy partner away from her after sucking a huge amount of his blood. She was having a hard time on controlling her crave, indeed. “It’s been a while since we’ve last hunt down the mortals.”
He was tall with a darkest shade of brunette hair and those sky blue eyes of his seems to be sparkling as clear as crystal and better yet his stunning sharp feature gave you another reason to be out of your mind not to say he is simply alluring. Pulled his lady back into his arms and stroking her face gently as he tried to calm her down. “My love, Evangeline, we’ve made a vow. We’re not gonna do that anymore right? We’re not gonna kill those innocent people.”
“But I’m starving, Ryden. I want to be fully fed. ” Her seductive gestures made her fingers dance on his revealing chest, slowly unbuttoning his white plain shirt which has his dripping blood stains all over. And with every drop of his blood from his neck fell on her fingers, one seductive lick would let it be gone, how wise she was not to waste the blood of her love or isn’t she just selfish? The blood sacrifice made by him seemed to unfulfilled her thirsty desire.
“Evangeline, you have to control yourself. I know it’s hard but you have to at least try. I know you can, you’re strong enough, love.” The dashing vampire said while stroking her silky straight hair and lifting her chin up was his next move just to face his lover doll. “And I believe in you.” With a piercing stare, he then whispered softly with his deep handsome voice, not to her ears but to her lips, and as their lips met a kiss was sealed in between.
“Why can’t you just leave me and let me go wild?” Letting go of her kisses, she seemed to be a little curious.
“I like you as you are. Not as a hardcore killer who seek for her prey like in every second. You’re not a monster, Evangeline. I know you.” He gazed into her dark black dazzling anime eyes with the certainty that she could survive without the taste of a fresh human blood.
“And this is why you turned me into one, so that you can control me, huh?” She fired back to her vampire lover and letting go of herself from his embrace. She crossed her arms while turning her back against him, the act of her inner child that is still trapped inside her was shown.
“Baby...” He grinned, knowing this little trick of hers was actually just for the sake of wanting the attention to be held lovingly, making their love to one another more passionate. His porcelain skinned arm locked around her waist at the same time, he was reaching her ears to give her another breathtaking words of whisper. “You know why I turned you? You’re beautiful, you’re delightful, full of grace, you’re sexy and you’re just too hot for me to handle. But I don’t care, that’s the risk I shall take. I love you, Evangeline, more than ever! Now, that’s the only reason why you’re one of my kind, doll. My intention was not to turn you into a vicious extreme man-eater! It was all for love, I want you to live in an eternal life with me, forever and ever. ” With a soft kiss on her cheek, he knows she will be back in his arms with her sweetest smile stretched on her pretty face.
His romantic words always made her feel all flattered and loved which is why she will never be bored by listening to them, letting him repeating over and over again, making it as bait to cheer her back again. “I like how you tamed me with your words, baby.” She turned around to face her eternal love with the expected smile on her face while staring deep down into his eyes. “I don’t need blood to keep on living I just need you by my side.” An amorous hug was given showing her love to him, followed by a fiery erotic kiss exchanged from him to her, from her to him. Their bloodsucking act is another way for the both of them to show the everlasting love that they have shared together. With every wound stabbed by the fangs on their flesh of skin mark as the love bites beautifully carved and created by them.
How love conquers all in the battle between love and blood. The lust for love still remains powerful than that to the lust for blood. Naturally, love is the only thing that makes a life worth living even when it comes to the world of immortality. Love hurts, Love bites!
The End
Beauty for Blood
"Damn it! Is he late again?"
It was at midnight as I stood precisely at the bus stop located near to an empty yet creepy sidewalk of a town which almost all the light of the lamp posts around you are dimmed. The pubs closes early and so as the nightclubs. So, imagine you're all alone in a silent place waiting for your boyfriend to pick you up but sadly he doesn't show up.
"I'm so gonna kill you, Jo!" I said to myself while letting go a little bit of anger. I had to walk that night, alone, wearing a pair of high stilettos and my oh my, with my little black sexy body-con dress. In this case, it's easy to say I was all dolled up. As I took step by step, walking along the sidewalk, I tried to ignore the fact that everyone was bitching out to me about some perverted psycho guys usually wandering about this town in the middle of the night. With that kind of attire and my gorgeous yet exotic looking face, no doubt I might have been one of their victims if my luck isn't with me that night. I wanted to wait for Jo but I wouldn’t have the nerve to wait for him at that empty and dark spot. "I need to move to a place where I can find lights!" That's what I thought.
With a sense of bravery, I took my own sweet time to find my next spot. Little did I know, somebody's been following me from behind. I've noticed it when I started to hear other footsteps else than mine. It seemed like there are too many sound of footsteps for only one person, I was very sure I wasn’t alone anymore at that very moment. "Should I walk or run now?" I questioned myself. Before I could even answer that, a pair of big hairy arms wrapped itself around my waist.
"Hey pretty lady, where do you think you're going?" The guy whose arm was hairy said.
"Yeah, you can't just leave us here without giving us a special treat. A lady like you will sure taste sweet!" A friend of the big hairy arm guy said while licking my right cheek.
Suddenly, the wind blew ‘oh so heavily’ and all the lightings surrounded the town were gone. Everything turned dark in just a blink of an eye and there was only a crescent moon that was left to shine, far above the sky. “Hey, keep your icky tongue away from my doll!” A stunning tall guy with black jet hair and pale glowing skin suddenly appeared out from nowhere. He was so fair as though as he looked like a dead guy. Better yet, under the half-buttoned white shirt that he was wearing, I could see his body was to die for! And of course, Jo was his name, my charming latecomer boyfriend.
“It’s about time, Jo!” I said annoyingly towards his late arrival. “Can we have our dinner, now?”
The two morons looked at each other with the word ‘confused’ written all over their faces.
“Oh sure! Which one do you want?” Jo was being a gentleman asking me to choose first.
“What the hell are they talking about?” The licker dude asked the big armed guy. I just knew they were still feeling confused with whatever my gorgeous boyfriend and I were chatting about.
“I want him!” I grabbed the hand of the dude who thinks he was so cool to have his tongue on my skin. “You can take the other one, the hairy one.” I smiled angelically at Jo.
“Whatever, doll. Let’s get it done before they run!” Jo said as he held on tight on the big armed guy.
That guy tried to free himself from Jo by giving Jo a punch on the face but obviously Jo managed to duck in order to avoid from getting his gorgeous face to be fractured. With a devious smile, Jo grabbed that guy by his shirt and snapped, “I’m tired of all of you, who had been trying hard to get your hands on my dollface. You know, you guys are just sick! Be aware she doesn’t need anyone else when she got me by her side. I mean, just look at you. You humans are hideous! Do you even think I would let you have your dirty hands on my Angelika? Well, dream on!”
“Baby, l’m starving. You got your meal and I got mine, what are we waiting for?” I couldn’t wait any longer to have my so-called bloody dinner.
Jo showed his sweetest side smile ever. “This will teach you not to mess with my girl!” And he extracted his fangs on the neck of that idiotic guy.
“Vampire! You, you, you..are..a..vamp...vamp..vampire!” The one who was in my hand said while his eyes were seeing Jo who was sucking the blood out from his mate. “And you must be a vampire too!” He, then turned to me.
“Oh no, he’s the vampire not me.” I was trying to assure him with my innocent smile.
“Really? Then, let me go please.” He begged with the feeling of scared.
“Over my dead body! Don’t you know that I’m starving like hell here?” Without any second to loose, I immediately stabbed his neck with my sharp fangs just to suck his blood.
That’s us! We are blood-sucking vampires who tricked human just to get them caught in our net. Fooling them has got to be the best trick ever. Tell me which human doesn’t resist of wanting to get their hands on me? I’m a drop-dead gorgeous vampire who can sweep man of their feet. And same goes to Jo, he is one stunning vampire who don a mask of a human when it comes to bait our prey. It all boils down to the fact that, Jo and I have been using this speciality of ours as vampires a.k.a beauty in order to get the delicious yet mouth drooling human blood for the key of survival. Don’t hate us because we’re beautiful!
The End
Blood, Rose and Love
One cold night, the wind was breezy as it blew my long, dark and silky hair. Standing alone in a red halter dress precisely at my balcony while facing the captivating scenery, I tried to remind myself to forget about him. He, who left me here, alone with only a crystal glass of red wine as my cure for loneliness at that time. Little by little, I sipped the bloody-like liquid and kept wondering where he has been missing all this while. A sense of worry triggered my body since I knew it would be a definite possible that he might be having a trouble if he doesn’t see me often. Then again, maybe he has found another unfortunate yet lucky girl to replace me.
“Screw him! He knows he can’t live without having me by his side.” I finally got bored with all the drinking as I took a one last sip from the crystal glass and threw it on the floor.
The crystal glass shattered into a million pieces but I just wouldn’t give a damn about it. It seemed that he has clearly stabbed a dagger into my heart. For the first time, he broke my heart and I felt the pain. What an excruciating pain of love. All of a sudden, a shadowy man-figured appeared in my room and made his way to the balcony with a weak motion.
My eyes wouldn’t let me have a clear vision. All thanks to the killing effect of the red liquor which I filled myself in with. Although, in the corner of my eyes, I could see the guy was tall and he was glowing in a beautiful way. He wore a long black cloak covering half of his face which makes him look ever so mysteriously stunning. Moreover, his ocean-like blue eyes were shining and glaring from far.
The wind blew harder as he stepped his foot on the tiles of my little art-nouveau like balcony and his cloak was blown from his head, showing off his fair yet pale face. He was more mesmerizing as the heavy wind blew the bangs of his black-jet hair smoothly. I just looked at that guy with a piercing stare and waiting for his next move.
“What do you want?” I asked him with my boring tone.
“I want you!” he said and immediately grabbed my waist just to get my body in contact with his. “I really need you, baby.” He was gently stroking my shoulder with his cold-skinned fingers up to my neck.
“I haven’t heard from you.” I pushed him away and crossed my arm while letting a tear drop from my brown eyes.
“Come on, baby. I’m here for you, now.” He smiled charmingly and trying to cover his weak yet dead eyes.
“You’re here only because of my blood, am I right?” Depression started to run in my thoughts.
“Why is it so hard for you to believe me, Moira?” He put me into his arms and took out a unique black rose from his satin cloak. The rose was blooming with glitters. The petals were crystal-like and the leaves were glowing heavenly. Overall the flower was breath-taking and obviously that one rare flower has captured my heart.
I was tongue-tied seeing the magical rose that my love, Skylar was about to give me.
“Isn’t this good enough to show you how much I love you?” Skylar whispered to my ear as he leaned close. He then, placed his lips on the rose petals to give a gentle kiss.
“So, are you still mad at me because I had left you alone and ended up with a surprise?” Skylar said while he was stroking my hair and at the same time, placing the shimmering wicked black rose on the palm of my right hand.
I was still amazed on how Skylar actually got the unique black rose that I desire to share with him since forever. The rose is rare and only a certain immortal who is brave enough for love could find it. It is said that if a pair of immortal owns this magical rose, they will have an everlasting love. Skylar loves me whole. All this while, I thought he was just using me for his sake of surviving in this world.
“Moira, I love you. I love you more than anything else! More than I actually thirst for your blood!” Skylar kept on going since there was not even a word coming out from my mouth at that moment. Skylar’s face was getting paler showing a sign that he needs to regain his energy back by having my blood runs in his vein.
A drop of tear fell down my cheek, feeling flattered on hearing that gorgeous vampire said those beautiful lines with his half-dead tone. “I love you too, Skylar.” I finally said and placed his head next to my shoulder so that he could reach my neck.
I clearly knew what he was lusting for. He has always been and forever will lust for the sweet taste of my blood and better yet I wouldn’t mind to bear the crucial pain that I had to face when he drank my blood out from my neck. If it’s my blood he needs to make his heartbeat keeps on beating, then I shall let him have it. Truthfully, only such full blooded vampires like us who lives in a fantasy of love could live on with each other’s blood without harming any human. The meaning of blood sucking pain to us is LOVE.
That night, Skylar drank my blood under the moonlight with the feel of love towards me. He knew his limit or when is the right time for him to stop. Skylar wiped the blood that got smudged on his lips as soon as he’s done and stared at me with his two unique blue eyes. I could read his mind pretty well as it was clear to say he was hunger for my kiss by just looking at those beautiful eyes of his. Without a moment to waste, he pulled me close and I gently reached his lips to give him the kiss that he was longing for. We kissed ever so passionately and amazingly, the magical black rose on my palm of hand slowly grew vines and it swirled around us.
I believe with all my heart, with or without the magical rose, Skylar and I will share an everlasting love together and nothing in this fantasy of ours could tear us apart. If we are immortals, then our love to one another should be immortal too.
The End
