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Name: Amelia Morningstar
N-name: star
Age: unknown looks about 24
Race: vampire
Title: queen
Hair color: had a pink and purple curly hair that was shoulder length.
Eye color: golden with red tint
Height: 5'4
Skin: pale
Tattoos: yes arms
Background: Amelia was a royal vampire so she wasn't made a vampire but born one. She was aparrt of the first families that formed the council of vampires. She was set to rule after her parents but that never happened until recently. The loss of it them hurt the most when she took the throne. She has been ruling for at least 400 years. She is firm but soft when never not to hard.
 
Jonathan Gordenson often going by "Jon" as his nick name. jon is 5'10 brown short hair with blue eyes. Jon's family seams to be a normal family only they have had a job that was kept from other humans. There is more things in this world that most do not know about. Jon's family happens to be in charge of looking after and keeping the Vampire world out of the public eyes. Jon was thinking he would get skipped as needing to take on the family role, till one day on his 41st birthday he got a letter. The letter read "May the family line room ready. You are about to have company." Jon looks at the letter as someone used his mail box slit on the outer storm door of the small room some call a "Mud room" or "Coat room" Jon just called it his entry way... Jon knew this letter did not come by mail as there is no writing on it other then his name and no stamps. So someone must of slipped it in the flap to lay on the floor for him to find in the day....

Jon sighs as he knows his life is about to get very interesting, as his company will be opening up parts of life most folks do not know about. Jon will be a guardian, and if need be a snack or meal....
 
Amelia growled as she ran her fingers through her soft hair as she listens to the court and the problems. When suddenly an alarm goes off throughout the hall. Her eyes snap towards the doors where she could hear screams and fights.
"Hunters!" She growled as she stands up.
Her advisors have vanished and her guard had taken the fight. She was supposed to be gone too but her brain was struck on the meeting. It wasn't until the doors brush open and a wooden stake comes flying at her. She quickly moved out of the way. She looked around for her escape route. She found it quickly and ran as fastest as she could.
 
Jon makes sure his basement is all set, as he dose know what what kind of vamp will be living with him. Jon has a classical coffin and also a couch that pulls out to a bed and a single chair that can recline flat with a foot rest to make a bed... There is a TV and a small refrigerator that is kept with a stock of blood, that places like hospitals and labs sell to get rid of unused pouches if the "Used by date" has passed...

Jon knows most likely at night, he will get his visitor who will be living with him. Who he will have to look out for and be a buffer from other humans.
 
Amelia was cleared of her home. She couldn't cry about it now that was later. She had to keep moving. She looked back through the passages to see if she was being followed. She let out a sigh and when she wasn't. She started walking away from her mansion. Today wasn't a good day to wear heels. She chuckled to herself.

Her head snapped up when she heard a couple twigs snapped. She cursed herself for being in her head instead of focusing. She growled and let her nails become claws. Her eyes took on more of deeper red. She looked each way before she kept walking. Before she could react something blew up next to her.

She groaned in pain as she dropped to her knees as she clutched her ears. She tried to look around but it was fuzzy. She could make out shapes, but that was it. She growled showing her fangs hoping to scared them off. She despite hunters and mortals but especially hunters. She tried to get up but was pushed down from behind. She hissed in pain as her knees hit the floor. Her head was clearing from whatever blew up. There was a small group if three, one had a bow that was trained at her heart, one behind her and older gentleman who just had a stake.

She smirked at the thought of these humans taking a centuries old vampire much less a royal. A stake would hurt but wouldn't kill her. She reached for her magic and found it easily. She pulled a little to the surface. A scream came from behind her and she took her chance. She leaped backwards and slashed the hunter's throat. She purred as the blood hit her face. She turned to the ringleader and leaped at him. She slammed her hand into his chest and crushed his heart. She whisked on the male with a bow. Before she could do anything he fired two shots and both hit. One close to her heart and one in her leg. She groans as she dropped again.

The male came closer which was his fetal mistake. When he got close to her she grabbed him and latched onto his neck and drank him dry. That gave her enough energy to keep moving. She got up and bolted away. After a while she was lost and was losing energy fast. She saw a house and used the last bit of energy that she had to get it in there. She crashed hard to the floor with a loud thud. She passed out after making sure she was safe.
 
Jon was sitting in the living room reading a book when he heard a bang. Jon put the book mark in the place and closed the book. As he got up he put the book in his seat. Jon went to the inside storm door and opened it. Jon was shocked to see someone, Then he realized that is no human female... Jon picked her arms up and wraps them around his neck. Then Jon put one arm slipping under her shoulders and the other at her knees.... Jon picks her up and uses his foot to close the outer storm door closed and carries her into the hidden stairs into the basement. Jon lays her down on the couch, as his eyes move over her body. Taking in all of her curves for a second.

Jon then gets up and heads up the stairs and close the door that makes it look like a normal wall. Jon slides the safety latch and locks the security bar in place.... Jon heads to the mini frig and gets a package of blood. Jon knows the family stories say you can force a bite, and a vamp will drink even if they seam to be unaware what is around them. Jon knows she will drink him just as fast as the pouch if he puts his skin into her mouth.... Jon makes sure to put only the pouch into her mouth for her to drink.
 
She wakes with a jolt as her skin is paler than normal. Her fangs instantly come out as she feels a blood bag. She moaned at the taste as her fangs puncture the bag. She drains the bag, it helped but she was still weak from her fight. She could feel the stakes still in her. Her eyes widen as she saw a man in front of her holding the bag. She jumped back which was a mistake. Her head spun and her vision darken. She looked at him.

"Who are you and what have you done with the blood that you feed me? Did you Lace it with something." She accused.
 
Jon smiles and says "Here let me get you more. My family keeps some on stock for your kind." Jon walks over to the mini frig and grabs two bags and starts to walk back to his guests.

Jon holds a bag out and says in a friendly and clam tone "Please drink, this will get you strong. I have enough to get you full if need be. Oh by the way I am Jon, may I ask your name please?"

Here a human is talking to a vamp like it is the most normal thing. If you did not know what he was saying, you might think he was reading something as normal as a phone book be it old and out dated now a days.
 
She growled at him. She kept her distance.

"I dont trust you once I will heal I will leave which will be by tomorrow." She states.

She doesn't take the blood but she feel her fangs pulsing for more blood. She looked at her wounds. She grabbed the stake in her chest and ripped it out. She grasp in pain as she nearly dropped to the floor. The hole in her shirt left a wonderful peak of her perky double D's. She sighed as she reached
 
Jon says "You are safe, in a hidden room that is fire proof... Not even a twister could touch you here. My family has been care takers of your kind for as long as stories go back. Stay rest and rest. You will be safe here, and like I said there is more blood there for you to drink if needed... I am going to set the pouches on the couch seat. Drink them or please put them in the frig so they do not go bad. It would be shame to see them get tossed out." After a moment pause Jon adds in "We know your kind likes the fresh stuff. Once you get your fill, I will allow you to feed bit to keep full each day, but you must get full tonight, before I think of that as a option for the morning."
 
Her eyes narrow and she growled again. 'How dare a mortal tell her what to do' she thought to herself. She ripped out the second stake and hissed in pain. She braced herself against the wall.

She sighed as she felt relief of not having in her body no longer. She smelled the air couldn't smell anything bad. She sense his heartbeat he seemed to be telling the truth.

"I need to leave soon anyway. It's not safe here for me. I'm being hunted."
 
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Jon walks back to the letter he got before... The letter to make this room ready for a guest... Jon says "This letter must be warning me to get this room ready for you. Here read." Jon takes out the paper of the envelope and hands it to her."

Jon says "It seams like the leader of the guarding group was planing on moving you to here. Not sure how you knew to come here, but I am glad you did come here. This is not a normal house even tho above ground it looks like it."
 
She snatched the letter from him. Her eyes scanned over it quickly. She growled in annoyance. She looked back at him.

"Do you know who I am!" She huffed

She sat on the bed as she puncture the second blood bag. She moaned at the taste once again. She could feel het strength coming back slowly.
 
Jon shrugs and says "I do not know your name, just to expect someone of your kind, and then you dropped on my door step so that letter must be talking about you getting moved in.... My family has been watching over your kind for a long time. Dose not mater if you are a guard or elder. We still watch and protect none the same. Tho we do take extra care with young-lings, you know how fresh turned vamps can be a bit more wild. So they go to special homes, where normal vamps and elders come to homes like there."
 
She huffed and shook her head as she finished the third blood bag. The color had returned to her skin and her wounds had closed. She was still weak and no amount of blood bags will do that. She will need fresh blood.

"I am the queen of the Vampire court at least my section of the Vampire world. I didn't know to come here. I was attacked by three hunters. I barely got away. I hadn't planned on staying long just until I was healed and back at full strength." She sighs.

She looked at her ruin clothes and sighed again. She quickly took her heels off and tossed them. She looked at him.

"Do you have spare clothes i could borrow?" She asked.
 
Jon smiles and says "I will get you some of my shorts and a t-shirt, I can get your size and get more female fitting stuff for you. Once I know you can control your thirsts. You can drink from me. For now tonight keep hitting that mini frig tho. I had 10 bags in there, so you can drink as much as you need. This will be your new home, welcome and get comfortable as you are under my protection.... Oh do you need anything more then spare shorts and t-shirt?"
 
Her flares at thus man. She let out a small growl.

"You don't tell me what to do i am a queen i will do what I wish to do. No this place is not my new home. I have a court to run." She huffs as she rubs her feet.
 
Jon turns at her and says "Nope you are to lay low, no holding court for a bit. Others can manage for a short time till the hunters move on. For now you are to stay here and wait till it is safe. Queen or not, you will fallow my instructions as that will keep your royal ass alive. Or do you want to draw the hunters here and have them finish you off? Do not be so stupid, just lay low and let me take care of you. It is what my family has been trained to do in times of need like this.... If you do not need anything I will get you change of clothing from my stuff, I can get your size off what you are wearing now."
 
She growls once more this time baring her fangs in a threatening way. She stood up and poke him in the chest with her nails.

"I am queen you will do to treat me like such. I am not someone to cross. I lived multiple lives before you were even a thought. I will do what I want when I want. You dont own me. I could drain you before you could blink." She huffs
 
Jon shrugs "Well if you will not fallow my rules to keep you safe, be my guest there is the door. Do not let it hit you on the ass while you go. Good luck with the hunters. If you are better off out there then staying here in my house under my rules. Miss Fang you do not scare me, so drop the act sit down and be good if you knew what was good for you."
 
She huffed as her nostrils flared at the threat. She lets her eyes scanned over him and smirked. She poked him in the chest with her nail.

"You don't get to threaten me mortal. You do not scare me. You dont have the balls to put your hands on me." Her voice laced with venom and s challenge.
 
Jon walks up to her and gets his nose touching just ever-so lightly touching her nose. Jon says "Oh I do not have the balls huh?" Jon reaches around and give her 3 quick swats on the butt. Jon smirks at her and says "Well?"
 
She gasps as he smacks her ass not once but three times. 'Who does this mortal think he is. He laid his hands on me.' she thought to herself. She was taken back at his actions.

"How fucking dare you. You should be kneeling in front of me and pleading and begging just to be in my presence." She scoffs at him. "You are lucky I am weak or I would have killed you."
 
Jon says "Lady if I am dropping to my knees. It is not to pray to you but to eat your pussy. Ya Ya ya you are a big bad scary vampire and all that."
 
A blush crept on her face but she quickly turned away and walked back to the bed. She sat down and huffed.

"Fine I will play by your rules for now. Im too weak to fight back anyways." She says.

She kepts her face hidden so he doesn't see how red her face is. She never had anyone speak to her like that before.

"My name is Amelia." She tells him.
 
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