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Vandread felt a deep concern for his guest. He looked at Lady Flora and then looked around for someone to assist her.

"I know this is going to sound strange. But when our hands touched, did you feel any reaction. Like electric waves traveling through you?"

Hearing her ask him this directly he could not help but rub his hands together. "Yes. M'lady I have never felt anything like this before. I feel an incredibly deep attraction towards you. But it is not just a physical attraction. It is as if my body is literally drawn towards you. I know it may sound incredibly cheesy or silly but I am being honest." He rubs his hands again and sits down again. "Have you ever had any experience like this before? I have never felt anything like it. There are people born in this village that have a bloodline that allows them to assist me in enchanting things. I have been taught some runes and have had classes on the properties of natural gemstones. But none of those with that bloodline have ever caused my hand to tremble. When my hand touched yours I felt a wave of energy. Almost as if touching you caused me to be shocked. I have never felt that before."
 
"no" she said responding to question of if she had ever experienced anything like it. "When i was at the cottage, i found a grimoire." she paused for a moment until a voice in her head said 'tell him' she continued "I moved my hand over it to remove the dust, and it revealed the cover. As i did it to the pages, the words traveled into me. It was as if it was meant for me. I didn't know i was a witch until i touched it." closing her eyes a glowing surrounded her. It was a peaceful and brilliant. 'Prophecy will be fulfilled with him.' . Her eyes opened as the light lessoned.

"is there an old Prophecy about a witch and a vampire?" she questioned lightly. "There's so much happening to me. I don't know how to decipher it all. I just know that I'm meant to be here. I am meant to get close to you. I feel like I'm suppose to open myself up to you, that I'm suppose to trust you. Even though there's something that warned me when I got here. Yet from the first touch its changing. Now I'm getting this sensation that I must give in to my thoughts and feelings that I've never experienced before. My life has been to advance in my career. I've never allowed myself to get close to anyone because it would make losing them insignificant."

She shook her head. "Now i find myself expressing things that I just don't do. Its terrifying as well as revitalizing. Its an energy that is telling me I'm meant to become something extraordinary, and i can't do it without you by my side. Honestly its quite overwhelming."
 
Vandread listened to everything she said and found himself nodding his head before speaking.

"I have been around women my entire llife.I have no attraction to men. I have been with women and I know what it is like to find someone attractive. But from the moment I have met you I have felt a deep physical attraction towards you. I have tried to focus on your words and have tried to be professional. But I feel that I should be completely honest. I have never felt this strong of an attraction before. And when my hand touched yours... that attraction flowed through my entire body."

Vandread shifted in his seat and hoped his erection was not overly visible. He made himself take a deep breath and thought about her question.

"I am not sure about witches and vampires being drawn towards one another. We have had several witches in this area. They taught me what i know about runes and minerals. I do not know how strong their abilities are. I have been touched by them though and never felt what i felt when you touched me. I do not know whose grimoire it was that you read. Perhaps it belonged to someone who lived here before. Was there a name written in it?"
 
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The name that appeared when I moved my hand over it was Serkovian Grimoire. My guess is that one would have to be of the blood line to read it. When I am not touching it, the cover is blank until i move my hand over it. I get the feeling that it will only respond to me, or someone of that bloodline. I don't know why i think that, or why i feel that. This is all very strange to me. I knew the instant i saw you what you are. It was like a voice in my head yelling at me 'Vampire'. Which two days ago had someone pointed to a guy and said he's a vampire. I would have called the medics and had him institutionalized. This is all very perplexing to me."

Flora took a deep breath. Taking in once again what he said about his attraction to her. She felt it as well. it wasn't as if it was a cheesy line meant to lure him in with charm and wit. Those she had experience in detecting. She knew that he was being 100 percent completely honest with her. It was like a load being able to be lifted from her shoulders, a relief to have someone that she felt so comfortable with she could reveal her fears and anxiety.

"Lord Vandread, this is all new to me. I umm, I do not have the experience in this attraction area. This whole thing is a bit overwhelming. I don't understand why even the thought of your absence sends a feeling of loss through me. The same loss i felt when my parents died." Tears fell from her eyes at the thought of never seeing him again.

"I feel so unprofessional at this moment. Help me please."
 
Hearing her ask him for help he thought for a moment before answering her. "OK we are both dealing with a strong attraction. It seems like the best thing to do is to limit physical contact for now. We should probably also do.some research. I will try to talk to some of the elders in the village. Perhaps you can read more of the grimoire. I am sure that in time things will become more clear."

Vandread stood and paced back and forth. I will have Alfred assist you. Tell him what you need to be more comfortable. I will have him escort you back to the village and set up you a residence. After I question the elders I will send word to you. If this meets your approval I will head to my room and allow you to leave."
 
Flora nodded. She wanted to wrap herself around him and keep him close. But he was right, they needed to know why they felt this way. Following through with this before they knew could be dangerous. Now she had two things she had to do. Prioritizing them would be a challenge. The grimoire might help. He was right. "thank you" she said softly.

" Tell him what you need to be more comfortable"

She wanted to tell him that being near him was what made him comfortable. Something in Flora told her that he was going to be the same. It would be an experience to be apart. Knowing how they were both suffering from this affliction of attraction, and mental attraction. It reminded her of a ying and yang emblem. They were suppose to fit together, to create one image, one life, one goal, and one force that would be the most powerful thing on the planet.

"I will send word if i learn at anything. We will figure this out i'm certain." she watched as he left and her gut clenched. Alfred came to retrieve her and she rose following him out. She remained silent as the car took them back to the cabin. She had him make coffee as she started the plan for the website and the other things Lord Vandread and her had spoke of. 'Business first, and then we shall work on the book. With the outline of the website complete. She drafted and edited the financial proposition for Lord Vandread to review. She signed her portion after she went over it again to be sure it was accurate.

With all the paperwork and outline of the website printed off for his visual approval. She placed it all together and gave it to Alfred to take back to Lord Vandread to review. "I think that's all for today." she said to Alfred. "Thank you for your help." "Tis my pleasure Lady Flora" he replied and then left. Flora had enough knowledge to know not to try to pump Alfred for information.

When he left she filled up her mug with coffee and took it into the living room. She looked at the fire place and said "Fire" snapping her fingers she pointed at the fire place. It lit. Flora felt the power surging through her body like a warm wave traveling up her body. Holding out her hand she said "Grimoire". Holding up her hand with claw the book came into her hand with a burst. Taking it to the her chair she sat down. Placing her coffee on the end table she ran her hand over the book. The book opened and the pages fluttered. words traveled up her hands and into her body. All the knowledge being absorbed like a surge of energy traveling through her at the speed of light. Her head went back, her eyes wide open and her body began to levitate up off the chair as the book gave her the insight to life.

Her mind was processing as if it were a super computer. She gained the knowledge of her bloodline, she gained the knowledge of the prophecy, she gained all the spells and powers that were destined for the one Pureblood, that would fulfill the prophecy. Flora was the one that held centuries of knowledge. The one that would unite the races, and birth the future king that would obtain the same powers she possessed.

Her heart would know the one that was to be her king. When they mated, he would share in her knowledge and powers. They would be united for eternity. He would turn her during the conception of their child. Their child would them be pure Vamich.. The first of his kind. He would then continue the line.
 
Vandread stretched his legs as he walked out of the room that Lady Flora was in. As he walked further away from her it took all of his willpower to not turn around and go back to her. Each step he took made him slightly nauseated. Even though she was no longer beside him he could still smell her. It was if the scent of her hair, the scent of her light perfume permeated the air. And why was he so aroused??? He tried to make sense of it all. He entered his room and started stripping off his clothes. He quickly made his way to the shower and allowed the water to flow through his hair and down his back. He poured his favorite shampoo into his hair. It smelled of sandalwood, citrus, and cherry and the scent of it seemed to cleanse his nostrils for a moment but then he could smell her again. His body tensed and he felt himself swell to the point that it almost hurt. It had been a long while since he was this turned on. His head was fully engorged. Blood had filled his member to the point where it was swollen completely. He felt the suds flow down his shoulders and stomach. He gathered some of it and turned the water off. He cupped his hand around the head of himself and began stroking himself. As he drove into his hand he allowed his mind to feed him the images of her. He saw her breasts as she walked, saw the hint of a nipple pressed against her blouse again, he remembered watching them swell. If only he could suck on them. He drove harder into his hand and though of her legs. He thought of her hips and butt. He though of her hair and the beautiful scent of it. He began to pant and to drive harder and harder. He felt his balls swell and knew he would not be able to slow down. He gasped and moaned and then he felt it flow through his body. He could almost feel the warmth and wetness of her and it was everything he could do to keep from screaming out her name again and again. Flora oh Flora he needed her so badly. Stream after stream of hot semen shot out of the head of him. He arched his back and felt wave after wave of his orgasm hit him. He shook afterwards and sighed again and again. HIs cock still strained against his hand.... it needed more but he had to get control. He took deep breaths and made his heart slow. He squeezed himself and gently massaged himself and made himself focus. He stepped back under the hot water and slowly washed himself completely. He made sure to wash the shower stall completely and after a few moments felt like he could at least try to think clearer now.

He had to make sure she was comfortable. He would make sure that she had everything she needed. He needed to take time in the morning to seek out the elders of his village. Maybe they had answers.
 
Once the book had completed the transfer. Flora was full of answers the power was still cycling through out her body. Closing her eye she let it finish its cycles before rising off the chair. Confidence had never been an issue for her before. She had always been completely focused and determined when it came to things. But now she felt powerful on top of it. The trick was to not let it define her.

One thing that was made clear was this was her destiny. Lord Vandread was her destiny. Together they would create a new supreme race that would lead the other races into a golden age of existence. Together they were to fit like pieces of a puzzle. She understood the history behind the prophecy. She understood the struggles and misunderstandings of both worlds. The hatred and the unnecessary bloodshed on both sides.

How did he not know about existing witches. She had assumed that it was them that had enchanted the stones. Unless he had elves or fairies. According to the book they tended to blend well with society and were capable of slight bits of magic. When they mated he would share his soul with her through the blood rituatl.He would see all her past and secrets and struggles, as she would see all his life and what it had envolved. There would be no hiding. She could tell he was craving her. Because she craved him as well. It was their destiny. It wasn't something that they could ignore or disregard.

Flora picked up the phone and left a message for him. "Please tell Lord Vandread that I have the answers and it is imperative that he comes tonight.". Putting another pot of coffee on she waited. She smiled and pushed her mind outward to him. 'I have the answers. come to me."
 
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