Vampire Fantasy

[JokerWild]

As Gaven walked past an inn he saw the bar to it's left, he could hear voices coming out of it as he approached the bar's door. Walking inside he stopped at the doorway looking around the room, he already knew vampires were hanging out inside but he made no move to do anything, too many innocents. Not only was he probably outnumbered but his gut told him something was there...more important someone he knew. Walking to the bar he sat down at an empty stool.

As the bartender walked towards him Gaven removed the hood from his head revealing his wild white hair and cold eyes. "Whiskey...hot." he said lowly, the bartender gave him a somewhat funny look and stood there for several seconds. Gaven looked up at him returning his look with a lifeless glare. "Ya sure ya wanna it hot sir?" said the bartender.

Gaven looked at him once more before pulling out a silver coin, tossing it to the man he began to look around the room again. As the bartender caught the coin he ran to the back bringing a large mug of whiskey. "Anything ya need sir I got it for ya!" he said as he went to fill another order of one of his customers. Gaven began to drink his whiskey, letting the warm strong liquor flow through his body.

Sighing he got up picking up the mug and stood up looking for an table to go to, what he saw was something that would make or break his journey... a beautiful woman sitting with an man...no ordinary woman nor man...he could tell he was an vampire. "Karess..." he said lowly as he looked at the woman. He walked towards where they were sitting, he made no move to draw weapons, there were far too many innocents around, and his anger was begining to flow through him but the whiskey and his mind kept him in control...

 

[Lotharian]

"Unwilling..." she murmered... "Do you consider me... unwilling.. when in such a position as ..... this?... Charles"

Charles smirked lightly at what she says. "It will not hurt..." Charles said lightly as he moved down, beginning to kiss at her neck. And when he hit, that was all it would look like to those in the bar. He had once killed a woman in New York in a crowded disco and none had taken notice. And this was but a small bite to eat.

He felt her pulse racing, and everything was just so perfect. It had been so long since he had had a willing subject. But that's when he heard a voice and was snapped back to the bar at large.

"Karess..."

He heard her name muttered by another from across the room and saw a figure approaching. Not an overly impressive sight... Simple clothes and everything. A couple of weapons but nothing he hadn't bested before. A hunter came here and faced him of all beings and in all places.

Charles, unfortunately for pleasantries sake, was forced to withdraw his mouth from Karess' unpunctured neck, leaving it's sweet rush of blood behind for now to address this new man.

"I am somewhat preoccupied as of the moment good monsieur." Charles said courteously. "Now if you would not mind, me and the very lovely miss here were having a personal moment."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ her eyes closed as He whispered.. "It will not hurt..." ... His head lowering... the cool caress of His lips along the warm flesh of her throat... her breath caught.. the sensation bringing back so many memories... she actually canting her head aside slightly... she wanted this.... she had craved to feel it again... deep inside... she knew that was wrong.. but she could no longer deny it... she no longer wanted to... the pulse of her heart sped up... the blood flowing.. sweet with her need... heated... just below the surface of her skin... on her vunerable throat...


"Karess..."

She heard a voice... and it was not the Vampire's voice... it was low.. rumbling... almost a growl...

Her eyes slant open.. as she feels Charles pull back..

"I am somewhat preoccupied as of the moment good monsieur." Charles said courteously. "Now if you would not mind, me and the very lovely miss here were having a personal moment."

She lifted her head... focusing her glazed eyes on the approaching figure... and that deep.. cold... chill... hits her... she felt a shudder.. who was this approaching man... He was not familiar to her.. what she could see...

"who.. who are you" she voices.. more to herself than to the approaching man... her eyes roam down His body and back.. she noted the weapons... and her mind kicked in....

He was another Hunter.... one she did not know... but she got a very distinct feeling that this man.. was seeking her.. and not the Vampire whose embrace she stood in...

 

[JokerWild]

"I am somewhat preoccupied as of the moment good monsieur..Now if you would not mind, me and the very lovely miss here were having a personal moment."

Gaven paid no mind to the vampire, he knew the bloodthirsty creature thought he was merely a simple hunter nothing more...but if he tested him he would find out he there was more than meets the eye with him. Looking at Karess Gaven stared at her, she was nothing more than a shadow of her former self...no longer a hunter...she no longer carried the aura of a true Van Hellsing.

"Today is not the day you die demon...I am here for her and her alone." said Gaven staring at Karess. "who.. who are you", he hears her mutter to herself. Gaven doesn't take his eyes off of her. "I hunted beside your father...trained under the Blackstalker's clan in the north...your family was an ally. A symbol of greatness to all...but you...you have brought great shame to the name of Van Hellsing and that of the hunters." he growled. He didn't move though his anger boiled to a point to where he could strike out at her, but still he looked at her.

"Taking a vampire as a lover...you've betrayed everything we hunters stand for...everything your family stood for. Now I see you repeating history...your father would be heartstricken to see you like this again." spat Gaven his eyes moving to the vampire and back to Karess. She looked as though she had been in a fight all her life and this would be her last round...he could see the sadness in her eyes but he paid it no mind. "I won't let you do it again..." said Gaven.

 

[Lotharian]

"I won't let you do it again..." said Gaven.

Charles laughed lightly looking at the boy. "And so what? You plan to kill her? She comes to me willingly little whelp." Charles said, his words harsh but his tone staying courteous, beguiling his words. "She made her choice Hunter, as you make yours... But if you intend to hurt or kill her, I shall protect her."

Charles had no weapons on him. He needed none. He bore with him an agility and skill that few knew. He was even schooled in the western martial styles. Yes, they were overshadowed within the past years by the Asian styles, but that worked for him. The fewer who know the moves, the fewer who can counter it.

"And aren't you allowed to have what's done willingly? I won't kill her. I won't sire her... If that put's your mind more at peace."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"I hunted beside your father...trained under the Blackstalker's clan in the north...your family was an ally. A symbol of greatness to all...but you...you have brought great shame to the name of Van Hellsing and that of the hunters."

"Taking a vampire as a lover...you've betrayed everything we hunters stand for...everything your family stood for. Now I see you repeating history...your father would be heartstricken to see you like this again."

"I won't let you do it again..."

~ Her eyes widen... she was staring at the man... as He continued approaching her... she pushes away from Charles... staring at the man....

"won't LET me do it again??? What the hell are You talking about... "

She knew the name.. the Blackstalker name... she had heard it many times... and even more... she remembered them... when she was a child.. at the very beginning of her training... she had trained with one... did it happen to be... this ONE????

With a low growl.. she approached Him.. taking a step away from the Vampire...

"Won't LET me do it again... You listen to me..BLACKSTALKER .. You know NOTHING about me and what I have endured.... You come back to be the day YOU have to kill the one person You love in this whole world... and feel that person's blood run over your hands... watch that person DIE at YOUR feet... THEN you can come to me and MAYBE I will listen... but until then... GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME"...

She had lain her hand to the dagger strapped to her inner thigh.. slowly drawing it ....

"I have no desire to fight YOU... or anyone else for that matter... You speak of the Van Helsing name.. and me dishonoring it.. don't You think I already know that.... If You had been 10 minutes later... perhaps this... Vampire.. would have already finished the job for YOU"

She was staring .. and shaking... and .. deep inside... scared... She had not fought in a long time.. and the man before her was ... formidable.. to say the very least.... ~

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"She made her choice Hunter, as you make yours... But if you intend to hurt or kill her, I shall protect her."

~Hearing the Vampire.. she pauses... casting a glance back to Him... He had just offered to protect her...

"no... I am not worth killing nor protecting.... " turning back to the Stalker...

"If You are so damned concerned with the Van Helsing name.. then perhaps YOU should take that name and continue on Your way... I care not"..

She still held the dagger... and she was ready to pounce or move.. which ever opportunity presented itself....
The others in the bar had now taken notice of the little ... stand off... going on over in the quieter shadows.. ~

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Karess got ahold of her anger then... dropping the dagger... she would not fight this.. Hunter.. she had turned her back on what she was... yes.... but that did NOT entail attacking or killing another Hunter... never...

She steps back... hearing Charles speak...

"She comes to me willingly little whelp"

Another step back.. closer to the Vampire once more... she does not turn her back to the Hunter who stood shaking.. seemingly in rage.. before her... she dared not... she preferred the Vampire at her back... She again felt Him close... and with a low moan.. she cants her head aside... uncaring what the others in the bar saw.. or said...
Karess bares her throat to the Vampire... the flesh warm... soft.. In her anger.. the blood beneath was sweet.. heated.. and pumping...

"I went to Him willingly Hunter... You have no reason to attack Him nor I.... " she turns her gaze to Charles.... "please" she whispers... her one word begging Him to feed from her... as she sooo craved...

"please"

 

[Anise Lecroix]

Character Name:Anise Lecroix
Character Age:Unknown.Lost to time
Character Gender:Female
Special Talents/Skills:Anceint vampress, Talents Shapeshifting to any form.Master of shadows.Has serpentine blood within her veins.Her sire was a rare breed of vampire.
Physical Description:Tall lithe frame.Hieght Five feet 9 inches. Hair waistlength dark brown.
Emotional/Psychological Descriptionleasant to only select few.She is a keeper of old codes.Views humans as nothing more then sheep for the slaughter.Despises fledlings that cause unjust chaos for the ancients with chaotic brash actions.Noble.She will not harm others other then humans unless provoked[/FONT

 

[Anise Lecroix]

Character Name:Anise Lecroix
Character Age:Unknown.Lost to time
Character Gender:Female
Special Talents/Skills:Anceint vampress, Talents Shapeshifting to any form.Master of shadows.Has serpentine blood within her veins.Her sire was a rare breed of vampire.
Physical Description:Tall lithe frame.Hieght Five feet 9 inches. Hair waistlength dark brown.
Emotional/Psychological Descriptionleasant to only select few.She is a keeper of old codes.Views humans as nothing more then sheep for the slaughter.Despises fledlings that cause unjust chaos for the ancients with chaotic brash actions.Noble.She will not harm others other then humans unless provoked.

 

[Anise Lecroix]

Character Name:Anise Lecroix
Character Age:Unknown.Lost to time
Character Gender:Female
Special Talents/Skills:Anceint vampress, Talents Shapeshifting to any form.Master of shadows.Has serpentine blood within her veins.Her sire was a rare breed of vampire.
Physical Description:Tall lithe frame.Hieght Five feet 9 inches. Hair waistlength dark brown.
Emotional/Psychological Descriptionleasant to only select few.She is a keeper of old codes.Views humans as nothing more then sheep for the slaughter.Despises fledlings that cause unjust chaos for the ancients with chaotic brash actions.Noble.She will not harm others other then humans unless provoked.

I am the serpent.Deadly,beautifull... yet just so misunderstood

( Sorry all getting used to posting on boards, furoms etc.Please ignore those two lame attempts that i messed up on in the most horrid manner.)

 

[Lotharian]

((Then introduce yourself please oh Serpant Mistress. ))

 

[Anise Lecroix]

[FONT=Microsoft Sans Serif]The eve had returned once again with the suns last soft rays to give rise to a pair of yellow serpentine orbs that cast an eerie glow from the inky blackness that had become her tomb.Stone dragging across stone is the only sound that tells of Anise's rising that is a never changing act for a long span of centuries.Shadows flow around her form as if taking on a lifeforce of their own. They flow to move around the tall form to wrap Anise within their loving embrace.A flash of pearly white stakes revealed from parted red painted lips give rise to a soft hiss that tells of growing bloodlust.Like the rising and falling of the sun The hunt begins yet again.Fading slowly taking refuge within the very shadows this eve one less mortal will wake on the morrow to see the first rays of dawns early light.Taking time to hunt then finishing after a small flow of time the woods nearby the tavern grow deadly silent.The nights residents of the wood have fled at the coming of one of the true master of the night.Forming at the woods edge from the very shadows once more lids slowly open halfway to give rise to the yellow orbs once more.Intently watching the tavern in the near proximety one pale bare foot slowly eases from the fabric of the shadows then the other. Stepping out she pulls her form giving a slight tug to release herself from her safehaven.Showing her form as she takes no attempt to cover the milky white skin that the moons pale light reflects from causing a pale glow around Anise's form. A soft smile forms to cause the corners of lips to upturn slightly.This eve she had come for one rare time to walk amongst the mortals.With preternatural speed instantly apears standing at the door.Soft laughter spilling from past parted bloody painted lips give way as Anise's tongue slides across her lower lip licking up whats left of the man who has ceased living not long ago.Fading giving into the action of change Anise becomes nothing more then a misty substance of condensation of water mixed with blood droplets that glow from the pale light.Pushing to flow downwards then slowly enters through a the crack between the wood of the door and its frame to enter.Sliding towards the center of the room to take her true form once again.Making a path towards the bar footsteps silently are placed heel to toe, creating the image of gracefullness,upon the taverns hardwood floor.Slight movement of her stride causing the rings that bind the edges of her waist raven hued hair to swing and slightly sound off as they meet one another.Brushing off the black and silver clothing while stepping up to the counter.A slight tilt upwards of her chin brings a faint breath taken in through her nose causing nostrils to flare slightly as she takes notice of each patrons scent.Seting down alone to glance over the selection of bottles even though her thirst had been quenched.She had come to merely to witness the show. She has plenty time to watch the chaos that mortals seem to thrive on in her forever night.[/FONT]

 

[Anise Lecroix]

Seeing the usaull forms of many races going about their nightly routines Anise raises her left slwoly to cover a slight yawn that breaks forth from bordome.Hissing softly her speech only heard by kindred ears." Tedious boring ..meaningless lives..So much for for a showing of something of interest.My apearance has made things slow.Rising slowly her form drifts back towards the door.Taking leave once more to return to a much desired slumber.Her form fades into the mixture of misty bloody yet again as she finalizes her leave from this place for good.Her nature not one to return to the same places more then a few times.Always wary she had not survived uncountable centuries by being foolish.A soft hissing whisper that tells of slight unusaul kindness bids all to take care and remain well-

 

[JokerWild]

Gaven stared at Karess, he was looking at the vampire out the corner of his eye, he was a little overtaken by what she said to him but the fact still remained to him that she was a traitor. "I'll leave...because I know you'll realize what you're doing...and I will give you time to rethink about your past, present and future actions." he said turning around.

As he started to walk away he stopped and turned his head slightly to look back at her. "You remind me of your mother...that is the only reason why I let you live today..." he said as he walked towards the door of the bar. Before he walked out he put the hood back over his head. The bartender almost dropped a glass he was cleaning. "Leaving so soon...come back later! You're welcome anytime!" he said grinning as he held the gold coin Gaven had given him earlier.

Gaven ignored the bartender and walked out of the bar.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"You remind me of your mother...that is the only reason why I let you live today..."

~ Those words.. hit her hard.... and she lowered her head.. still standing near the Vampire... her form began to shake... a deep chill shivered thru her.. from the inside out...

Her whole life had been about her ... father.. and the Van Helsing name... her mother had left when she was young.. unable to bare the fact that HE, her father, wanted their daughter to be a Hunter... a Killer... she had tried to take Karess with her...but of course.. her father had not let that happen... Karess had been 8 years old...

She watched Him glide the hood back up over His head... she almost called out to Him... he.. HE KNEW HER MOTHER... or had... she had so many questions... yet she stayed silent... letting her eyes lower... she was shaking so hard.. she had to lean back into the Vampire behind her for stability....

"my mother" she whispered... warm tears begin rolling down her cheeks... ~

 

[Lotharian]

Charles brushed his hand down her cheek when the foolish hunter left her to her own whims and his. She was too far his when that whelp arrived to try and bring her to his side. Not to mention how betray she felt from them... all of it made his attempts easier.

"Don't worry mon cher..." Charles said lightly. "They betrayed you once, and will put you down stream again. Let Charles make it alright for you if you be wanting."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ His voice was hypnotic.. and she let her eyes close.. the chilled brush of His fingers felt ... captivating... and she let herself fall under His spell once more... the others in the bar finally lost interest in the little dramatics that had gone on... turning back to their drinks... and the waitress.. bless her heart... brought Karess another glass of wine.. which she wrapped her fingers around... taking a sip.. her head canting back as she savours the taste.. that supple column of her throat exposed... vunerable.. bared... to Him...

"let Charles make it all right" she whispered to herself.. repeating His words.. she leaning back into Him... feeling that darkness that made up what little soul He had curling around her...

"Let Charles make it all right" the whisper was captivating.. His voice.. her own whisper.. she setting the wine down.. and lifting her hand to curl her fingers into His hair... as He drew closer... and....

closer....~

 

[Lotharian]

Charles, thanks to Karess' actions was reminded where they were before they foolish hunter made the choice of intruding upon their moment. It was indeed a slight bit tarnished by that damn hunter. But he would not pass up this sweet opportunity.

Charles softly pushed some of her hair to the side as he made his way calmly and slowly to the goal. When he came to her face, he kissed softly along the side of it, working his way towards the neck. He would at least try to make the experience as sensual for her as for him.

He made his way sweetly and slowly until he was there, to the precious spot. For a vampire, the most precious part of a human above their other pieces that made them up. He was drawn by large, unprotected jugulars over jugs any day.

He then kissed past it, and made his way back up. Enjoying every taste, and sensation he caused for her... He would strike, but when the time was right... when she was properly arroused and her blood flowed with that sweet taste.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Karess closes her eyes... she feeling her body quivering as He draws her back into the shadows...the cool caress of His lips gliding over warm .. heated .. flesh... He supported her quivering body... she leaning back into Him.. her head resting on His shoulder... His lips finding that.. sweet spot... she knew that spot well.. where the blood could be felt pumping beneath the surface... where life moved thru the mortal body.. her own lay within the supple curve of her bared throat.. as her head lay back... the pulse could be seen... her life.. flowing...heated... fresh...

But His lips passed that point.. and that brought open her eyes... a low moan slipping from her lips... she realized then He certainly was no ordinary Predator... for most would have ripped into her by now... considering who she was.. they would have gone for the kill... but He was not..

She lifting her head.. just a little.. whispering... "Charles" as her lips met His... it had been so long since she expierenced the distinct pleasure of kissing a Vampire..her lips were warm.. soft... sweet... His were cool.. but no less soft... and no less sweet... she opened to Him.. turning in His arms... her own gliding over His shoulders... the kiss deepening... tongues entwining... her taste and His mingling... a low... seductive moan.. fed to Him from deep inside her... ~

 

[Lotharian]

Charles enjoyed the taste... the willing kiss... She was like putty and he was enjoying to be the potter. He would take great pleasure before taking that long drink from her.

Their tounges twisting, they were able to keep up a fierce kiss longer than most for Charles didn't have to breath, and what air he had he could breath into her. Her warmth with his deathly chill was so... erotic. Charles was notcing the stiring within his undead body.

When they were finally forced to break the kiss, Charles gave her a smirk. "You keep up like that mon cher, and I'm thinking we're going to need a room." Charles said, as he returned to kissing her body, away from that. His focus now going all her collar bone, his head making his way towards the source of her life.

"...unless you want it here..." Charles said in a brief reprieve as his mouth made it's way slowly, lovingly, even with the material in the way.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She felt something deep inside her.. something that had lain asleep for a very long time... she did not know why.. why it had to be .. her enemy... that stirred that arousal inside... it had happened once .. with Kraven... it was happening again... that arousal was awakening..

Her first time with Kraven.. which had been her first time being intimate with anyone... He had not bitten her.. He had managed to refrain... He had already fallen in love with the Hunter.. it was that love that had kept Him from biting her.. Kraven did not taste of her until she begged for it... and He had bitten her in the height of making love.. as He was buried inside her...

The arousal that Kraven had stirred.. was coming alive again.. she had tried to fight it... she had tried... to the point of complete lonliness... and when a ... vampire did approach.. she quickly got rid of them.. most were young whelps anyways.. but ... Charles... Charles had gotten past her defenses.. and she found her urge... that deep craving... was too powerful to ignore.. and it just kept growing stronger..

The kiss broke.. leaving her gasping for air... and trembling... the heat in her body contrasting the cold.. the chill.. in His...

"You keep up like that mon cher, and I'm thinking we're going to need a room."

She swallowed slowly... "my... place... is not far from here... Charles" she whispers.. as His mouth began that slow teasing again... every so often.. within the kiss and as He trailed His lips over her flesh... she felt the sharp touch of His fangs... which only heightened her arousal...

She let her own fingers slip down between them... over His chest.. down across HIs belly... to barely brush ... between His legs... an open invitation... she willing to give herself to Him.. at least for the night... in all ways... ~

 

[Lotharian]

"my... place... is not far from here... Charles"

He was now fully aroused... She was a firecraker with a sweet Van Hellsing bonus that he never had the advantage of seeing in action. He forced himself to pull himself off her for now until they were to a room out of the public eye.

"Then lead on mon cher..." Charles said as he looking into her eyes with that soft, smug smirk on his face. Her near touch had nearly finished him already... it had been too many years since his last time and thanks to that extra sweet aura of hers....

If he was anything else he would've pounced her by this point in the bar itself. Fucking her to his content amid her screams of pain and pleasure as he drained her body of it's precious life-blood.

But he wasn't anything, he was Charles d'Orleans. And he would not risk getting every hunter in the country out for his head. Either one. There was only one he was interested in giving to a Huntress right now...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She was barely able to concentrate to get to her apartment.. But she took His hand and lead Him... into the darkness... thru the quiet streets... to her place... only 4 blocks from the bar...

The place was small.. dark... tidy and it definitely had her ... touch... She had a wooden stake next to her bed... right within reach... another in the kitchen.. even one in the bathroom... she had learned to be.. as prepared as she could be... a crossbow hung on the wall... along with a whip that she once knew how to use... both had not been used in a long time...

She unlocked the door... slipping within.. the Vampire right behind her... she knew the chance she was taking.. out of the public eye... she was sooo much more vunerable... He easily could slaughter her... and no one would be the wiser.. the building was practically deserted.. she shut..and locked... the door behind her... taking a deep breath before turning to the Vampire... lifting her eyes to His... If He looked deep enough.. He would see the desperate lonliness inside... and that .. desire.. that arousal .. He had awakened.. ~

 

[Lotharian]

The second the door was closed, Charles was upon her once more. His lust once more powerful and now, he had the chance for the first time in nearly ten or so years to unleash it well and fully. After all, a Van Hellsing is the only human that could survive such an enounter with a vampire. Their strength normall enough to tear normal humans assunder.

Charles started by taking her into that some deep kiss, this time, his hands quickly going to help with he clothing situation. In most cases he would simply tear them off but that little bit of courtly behaviour in his head remembered the value of a good lace dress, so he instead tried to remove it as intact as possible.

His hands roaming and his problem with removing it is how much of her warmth his hands wanted to feel and to touch but he had to keep his hands in one place to bear her before him...