Lust: Chapter 2 [Vampire Thread]

[Masume]

Note: All Characters live in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. This is where this will take place.

Note: For those of you who do not quite understand what Face, Neutral and Heel mean. Face = Good Neutral = Good and Bad Heel = Bad

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THE STORY

Until you allow yourself to look underneath the surface, you shall never see the world for what it truly is. Have you ever kept your gaze on someone for a moment to long, noticed their skin was paler than most. Have you ever strolled through a park well past midnight and you could have sworn you felt the presence of another. Until now, those stories about things that went bump in the night were just stories. Until now, you truly were alone...

This is a vampire and lycan story.

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VALENTINA
Characters Age: 375
Place of Origin: Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Alignment: Neutral
Class: She’s the crème de la crème.

Physical Description: Alluring and seductive. Dark eyes...a sultry green. A feminine and curvaceous body. Pouty come-hither lips a sensuous dark pink, the kind of lips made for passionate kisses. Voluptuous round and perky breasts. A round, firm rear. All this and more make up Valentina. Her skin is unnaturally dark for a vampire.

Personality: Valentina is a very straight forward, blunt and incredibly sarcastic woman. She almost has a split personality. She can be ruthless, sadistic and cruel to those who...rub her the wrong way. But to those she knows well and hold dear she is loyal and compassionate. However, she wouldn't think twice for a second about placing other's before herself. It's simple...she wouldn't. She does not care for humans or any other species for that matter. All that matters to her is keeping her kind alive. Valentina is not someone to cross.

Weapons: She has a fondness for sharp object. Knives…broken pieces of glass...anything that can penetrate skin.

Note: Most vampires in Toronto dwell in her mansion. For it’s safety and luxury.

 

[JokerWild]

Characters Name: Brian Haduen
Characters Age: 320 (Appears to be in his late 20's)
Place of Origin: Paris, but now lives in a mansion in Canada.
Alignment: Neutral
Class: Lord
Race: Lycan(werewolf)
Physical Description: 6'3, 245 lbs(very muscular), hazel eyes, caramel skin with several deeps scars across his back, black long hair he keeps braided
Personality: Easygoing guy, he loves the nightlife and loves females. A wellknown person in high society and also wellknown with gangs and druglords since he owns several clubs around the city and is the leader of several wellknown gangs around the globe. Though he has a easygoing nature he takes business very serious and won't hesitate to elminate anyone in his way. Being a "elder" Lycan, he can transform at any time.
Weapons: Various weapons in his home, but he wears special gloves which metal claws can erupt around his hands when he transforms into a lycan or if he just wants to fight. He also carries two 9mm silver glocks.

Characters Name: Cale Haduen
Characters Age: 320 (appears to be in his late 20's)
Place of Origin: Paris, but now lives in Canada.
Alignment: Evil
Class: Former-Lord now regular vampire
Race: Vampire
Physical Description: 6'3, 245 lbs(very muscular), hazel eyes, caramel skin no scars, black long hair he keeps braided
Personality: Easygoing guy much like his brother except he's more sadistic...very sadistic. He has been hiding in the shadows for one hundred and twelve years, he loves the nightlife and has a taste for cute females. Even though he has remained hidden from his twin brother he has become very high in vampire society. Very skilled in martial arts and other fighting techniques he is a force to be reckoned with.
Weapons: Various weapons in his home, but he wears special light armor that serves as a bulletproof vest and can withstand blows from normal metals. Carries two red blade short swords that have metal bat wings on the handle, and a black 9mm glock.

 

[Masume]

A Dark Carnival

Friday Night
12:45AM

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Valentina was on edge. She’d been cooped up in her mansion for too damn long and needed to do something. She fed as necessary but never went beyond her grounds. She kept a low profile due to the events with the lycan kind. It was ludicrous that she should be “Hiding”. There was too much animosity going around. Something she was not yet ready for. Many had left her mansion; she was more alone than anything else. She just stayed home and relaxed. She was going crazy.

It had only been a few weeks but that was far longer than she had ever had to withstand. A vampire could be easily bored when not amongst the upper crust it so wonderfully molded too. Especially this vampire. And she was sure her adoring audience missed her as well. By this time, she was hitting up an upscale club, mingling with a crowd and stealing the grand spotlight.

Valentine pushed the large doors to her room open, wearing a mixture of fishnet and leather. A bodysuit that ended as shorts and thick-heeled boots that ended at her knees. Her hair was held up in a ponytail. The tail of hair swayed back and forth matching the rhythm of her hips as she walked through her halls.

“Empty.” She said softly, crossing her arms in front of her taunt abdomen.

A small commotion downstairs caught her attention. A few gathered in her den stuck in a conversation limbo. Valentina leaned over the bar overlooking the variety of vampires enjoying one another’s company. Get a bunch of sexually charged, lusting vampires together and you were bound to have a good time.

Smirking, Valentina walked her staircase, greeting her roommates with her presence. “I am in desperate need to escape this place. There is a place that will both nourish our needs and entertain. It is the Dark Carnival. Who cares to join me?”

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Characters Name: Lexianna Vatuga (Lexi)

Characters Age: 98 but to look at her, she looks no older than a young 22

Place of Origin: Lexi has always been a wanderer, never calling anyplace home. As for her birthplace, because of a horrific event when she was very young, she choses not to remember where she was born. She and her older brother barely survived, and it was only thanks to him that she did. She remembers very little, except for the attack on her family, on her people, the slaughter at the hands of the vampires, and someone, she thinks it may have been her older sister, screaming a name.. Cale..
But again, she choses to NOT remember this event to save her sanity.

Alignment: (Face Neutral Heel) Neutral, but leans toward Face. She is not a leader, but a follower, for there to be true Leaders in this world, whether Lycan, Vampire, or Mortal, there must be loyal followers, Lexi is one of those.

Class: : Lycan

Physical Description: Lexi is stunningly beautiful. In the dark world that she now lives within, she is very pale skinned, with a mane of pristine white hair that cascades down her back like an ivory waterfall, and pale silver eyes. Her look gives her an almost ethereal, haunting demeanor. One may think she an angel, but she is far from that. When she transforms, which she can only do when mating with Brian, in the heat of her pleasure, or under a full moon with great concentration, she is a nearly snow white wolf with eyes that shine like the stars and the moon overhead.

Personality: She is quiet, but fiercely protective of those she considers close to her. That includes very few, but mostly her employer, and lover, Brian Haduen. He has marked her during mating as His, her hip scarred from His claws, upon her throat His bite. He is her Elder, her Alpha Male, and to Him she is loyal beyond any measure. She would die for Him, should He be in danger, or He simply command it. He allows her free reign of His clubs, and is coming to trust her with other aspects of His business and personal life. She has encounted His twin, and managed to survive.. at least this time.

Weapons: (If any) Because of that one encounter with Cale, Lexi now carries a silver stake strapped to her thigh. She is not comfortable with weapons, and carries only that stake and a dagger in her boot.

Lexianna Vatuga

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ The Dark Carnival, a night when Lycan, Vampire, and even Mortal wanna-be's gathered. This night it was in the heart of the City, centering around a grouping of Brian's clubs, the smaller ones, Snakebite, Seethe, and Slaughter. These were more, intimate clubs, that often catered to private parties. This night all were open, and well prepared for the evening.

Lexi walked from one to the other, checking with each Manager, each one was a Lycan, that submitted to Brian, the Elder. They had extra Bouncers, each having been told, in no uncertain terms, that whatever war they had with the Vampires, or even the Mortals, was over for this one night. It was a night to celebrate, Wolf, Blood, the Moon.. a night to feed, but feed in peace, no screaming victims, at least not in the midst of the Carnival. They would be provided during the night.. Captured mortals, provided for feeding, for hunting. But to keep the Carnival from erupting into a slaughter, the conditions were strictly controlled. Altho, Lexi, as well as the others, all knew that despite the best of planning, this was the Dark Carnival. The mingling of Vampire and Lycan, always proved to be volitile to say the very least.

Lexi was responsible only for the 3 clubs. She had made sure there was plenty of booze, plenty of music, private rooms available for... private matters... she had been privy to the capture of several mortals to be used for... feeding. Lexi did not particularly like this aspect, but knew it was for the best, she stayed as uninvolved in that as she could. There were male and female mortals, many were run aways, who would never be missed, some were whores. They were chained in various rooms of the Clubs, guarded, and would be used on a first come, first served basis.

It was close to midnight, as she stepped out into the square. The Carnival was just getting underway, things were still quiet, at least at the moment.

Brushing her slender fingers thru her ivory mane, she let those crystal clear eyes roam the entire square. She was dressed entirely in black, but even so, she did not blend in... Once perhaps she would have, when she had long crimson hair.. but after a horrific nightmare, brought on by her encounter with Cale, Brian's twin, she had awakened with a mane of pure white... Lexi did not question the change, and in fact, the white hair and nearly crystal clear eyes only made her beauty more, stunning, to say the very least.

This night she was dressed in a long black dress, black suede boots, a silver belt hung low on her hips, the soft jingle of bells, one may call them slave bells, Lexi simply liked the sound, created a haunting music every time she moved. At this moment, she moved little, leaning against the outter wall of the Club Slaughter, having a quiet conversation with Bart, the Bouncer who guarded the door ~

 

[JokerWild]

The Dark Carnival...it had been a bad year but still life went on. This was proof of a unsaid truth among the species that were involved in the war...but he knew the war was still waiting. The past few months were hard, he had to kill several of his closest guards...some were traitors, others were fearful and would soon betray him.

The week before the Carnival he thought of dismissing it from his schedule, making every lycan he knew skip the night and be on the look out for anything suspicious but Lexi talked him into going through with it. If anyone knew how to talk him into a good mood was his new mate, though he had marked her she too had marked him in a way. He felt complete when they met, he knew she was willing to die for him...he was willing to do the same.

Tonight he was at one of his smaller clubs, “Slaughter”. The lycan that ran it had suggested the name, Brian let him have the club and got a smaller profit which he didn’t mind at all since he already owned several of the clubs downtown. Outside in the streets which were closed off to all vehicles, were small booths set up by mortals, vampires and lycans. Some were doing body art and some were just selling necklaces and other items...many if not all were stolen goods.

He stood ontop of the roof of the club looking down, he had a cup of vodka, his favorite drink and sipped it slowly. He wore a black three peice Armani suit, though he had a suit on he wore a white bandanna that held his dreaded hair in place, tonight he chose to leave his gloves at home, if there were trouble tonight he’d have to do without them.

Cale hadn’t shown himself at any of Brian’s clubs since he failed to have him killed, but that didn’t make Brian any less angry at his twin. He knew the encounter Lexi had with Cale and the mysterious woman had left her shaken for a few weeks but with his help she had gotten over it, her hair had changed from it’s crimson shade to a pure snow white, this brought out her beauty even more. It caused a riffle among the males in his clan, they lusted for her even more but they knew better. As he sipped his drink he could smell Lexi’s enticing scent below...tonight if he could he would relax and have fun with his mate.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Lexi smiled to the Bouncer as she pushed off from the wall. She truely believed that in order to keep the Lycans and Vampires from slaughtering each other in a bloody no holes barred war, there needed to be a night like this, at least once a season. She had seen Vampires and Lycans mingle in Brian's clubs, she did not understand why there had to be such, animosity between them. Of course, yes, Lycans had once been the slaves of the Vampires.. perhaps that was the underlying issue. Creatures in power often did not wish to relinquish that power.

She stepped into the square, letting her senses gauge what was happening all around her. There was music, vendors, the rumble of nearby Harley's and the thrum of dancers in the clubs and on the streets. They were coming out, slowly, as the midnight hour passed and the darkness grew.

"Hey Lexi" a young bouncer, sent into the outside crowds to watch for any real trouble, came ambling up to her. She turned at the call of her name. Louie was a young Lycan, young and brash. He had a huge crush on Lexi, which she thought was cute. Brian was not so keen on the idea, but as long as no one touched, it was fine.

"Hey Louie, how goes it"

he hugged her, an innocent hug, altho lately Louie had been getting friendlier and friendlier. She would have to have a chat with him soon, before Brian tore the kid apart...

"all's pretty quiet right now, wanna dance? While it's still quiet?"

Lexi offered Louie that sweet smile, but her eyes turned upwards. She knew where Brian was, His male scent coiled around her, and she was already getting... warm... with Him being so near. No doubt Louie had picked up on that same, scent, that Brian did, a female intoxicating, enticing, sensual, succulent, delicious scent. Louie looked up as well, seeing that white bandana, knowing it was Brian.

"there are many females that I am sure would love your compay, Louie, go, have fun, and keep your eyes open. That is all I ask. Come to me or Brian or any of the Managers of the Clubs, if you see something, anything, that needs to be reported, and Louie, remember, Brian has a twin, a Vampire. Stay on your guard. Ok"

Louie nodded, and Lexi turned away, but Louie could not keep well enough along and reached out to pinch her ass. A low growl came from deep within her, she turning those now glowing, and quite irritated eyes on the young male. ~

 

[JokerWild]

Brian from his view saw the young lycan pinch Lexi's ass, a part of him grew angry and he wanted to jump down fully transformed and eat the kid for a late night snack. He whistled, a high pitch note making the young kid turn around and look into the glowing red eyes of Brian.

He watched the kid's eyes widen in fear and nervousness, in a matter of seconds he half walked half ran off into the crowd. Brian would punish him later, he wouldn't talk to him much, instead he'd let his claws and fangs do the talking. Any time a young lycan stepped out of line Brian would challenge him to a duel...if the lycan won he would gain status of being an Alpha male.

It was rare that he was challenged or he challenged anyone, but when he did it was either to teach one a lesson or because a foolish lycan thought he had the power to stand up to him. He whistled again this time looking down at Lexi, he knew it wasn't the boy's fault...well not entirely. Lexi's beauty was stunning, his eyes glowed a dim red as he smiled down at her.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She heard the whistle both times, and saw Louie dash into the crowd. She shook her head, wishing that she were not such the bone of contention she sometimes was, but, she was the mate of the Alpha, and to challenge the Alpha, many lower Wolves went for the Alpha's mate, even tho if someone did manage to oust Brian, she was NOT fair game for the successor.

She turned to look up at Him, her eyes glowing that erie white light that often came over her when she saw Him. Feeling a bit, frisky, she looked around for a minute and saw that none were paying her much attention at the moment, so she turned again to where Brian smiled down at her, and mooned Him, she wearing NO undergarments what so ever, He getting a good look at her round, supple ass before she covered herself again. She then waved innocently and looked away, trying her damnedest not to laugh at the look she could only imagine was on His face.

He standing on the roof reminded her of when she first met Him, the killing of the Elder Vampire, that horrible stormy night. But that meeting had set forth a series of events that had culminated in her begging Him to mark her as His... just thinking about that mating, made her tremble ~

 

[JokerWild]

Brian's eyes widned as she mooned him, at the same time he whistled and began to howl jokingly, his cock sprang to life as he looked down at her ass before she covered it back up with the sexy black dress she wore. Brian licked his lips and shook his head, he walked towards the east of the building where the alleyway lay, he jumped off the two story building.

When he landed his knees bent slightly as if he had jumped up and down, he felt no impact as he did this, he walked down the alleyway and into the street, looking around he spotted Lexi. Walking in her direction he crept behind her even though he knew she had smelt him and knew he was coming he still walked silently until he was standing behind her.

"My wife is out of town and I'm looking to spend time with a beautiful woman...what do you say miss." he said wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her ass towards him.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"My wife is out of town and I'm looking to spend time with a beautiful woman...what do you say miss." he said wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her ass towards him.

She liked seeing Brian in such a good mood... He needed to laugh, smile, and just enjoy life, and the fact that He wanted to play, made her smile even wider. She felt His arms slide around her, pulling her back toward Him. She rocked her hips, rolling the curve of her ass against Him slowly, letting a low purring moan slip from her lips...

"ahhhh yes, the married man looking for a good time... well Sir, I am just the ticket to that good time, if You think You can afford me" she growled low, trying not to giggle.. "I am very expensive, because I am very good."

Lexi let her tongue trail over her lips, moistening them, her breathing deepening as she felt Him against her, hardening... She turned in His arms, looking up and into His eyes... DAMN He looked good in that suit and for a moment, Lexi was speechless. Brian was handsome, sexy, dominant, gentle, rough, hot, and the Alpha male, and everything about Him turned her on... His scent, His touch, His kiss, His mating, everything.. That slow, sensual smile of hers creeped over her lips again as she reached between His legs, grasping that hardening length of His thru His pants...

"Do You think You can handle me, stud" she drawled in her best *I'm nothing more than a hooker* voice, the music around them haunting, rythmic, thrumming, she seeing her and Brian, mating, as wolves, in her mind's eye. It had been a while since He had taken her like that, but then again, the Man was pretty beastial when in human form, when mating, let alone in Wolven.. ~

 

[xjamiexgirlx]

Characters Name: Hannah Blue

Characters Age: 19

Place of Origin: Born in the boring midwest of the United States, she left home at the age of 15, driven out by an abusive step-father and brother. She made her way to California, like most runaways did, but the surfer dude scene was not for her. On a whim she traveled with a boyfriend from there to the East Coast and then finally came to rest in Canada. She lived on the street, sleeping in cars and abandoned buildings, alone again. It was there, one very cold night that she met the Man, well, He was not really a Man, but a Vampire, who took her from her meager life with promises of love and wealth. She believed Him, when all He did was lie. Cale enslaved her, ripping into the vunerable girl's soul. He keeps His pet mortal, using her for feeding, for sex, for rape, for bait for others, as well as a bargaining tool when needed.

Alignment: (Face Neutral Heel): none, she follows and obeys Cale with blinding devotion

Class: (Lord or Queen, or regular vampire): Mortal

His slave Hannah

Personality: When at home she had been the consumate smart ass, it was her defense against the abuse, both physical and sexual, that she suffered at the hands of her step-father and brother. Perhaps in a way it prepared her to be able to handle Cale's advances, and His.... tastes... for she is the only mortal that actually can survive Him, and it is that inner strength that He likes in her, hence He keeps her alive. She is quiet now, but watches and listens to everything, and speaks her mind to Cale. It may get her punished, but again it is a trait of hers that He likes. She is loyal to Him, and is in love with Him in a warped way.

Weapons: (If any) She is not allowed any weapons, but is a fierce fighter if cornered, kicking, clawing, biting.

(I already spoke to Joker about creating this character and He indicated it was ok with Him, so here she is... IC post to follow )

 

[xjamiexgirlx]

~ the clocked ticked to Midnight, Hannah shifting in her position on the floor. It was cold night, at least for the naked Hannah, it seemed that Cale liked it cold, and gave no thought to the mortal who shivered, chained to the floor. But she would not complain, she already had, and her bruised thigh from the kick if His steel toed boot had quieted her.

She already knew her *mission* for the night. Once He unchained her, she was to dress, and hurry to the Mansion. Hannah knew which Mansion, that was a given. She was to go to Valentina, and tell her that He would be at the Dark Carnival, and He fully expected to see her there, in fact, He perhaps was not demanding that she show, but more or less, inviting. Hannah had never met, nor been in the presence of, Valentina before... She knew that she had to make a *good impression* for she was the face and voice of her Master, at least in that moment of meeting...

The heavy thud of His boots entered the dark, cold room. Cale said nothing, He merely released the chain. No words needed to be spoken, she knew her mission. Hannah crawled to where He stood, staying low to the cold floor, her naked body trembling.

"Your chilled slave greets You this night Master" and her quivering lips brushed the boots of the Vampire. He gave no greeting, but the fact that He did not kick her was good enough for Hannah.

Once left alone, she dressed, choosing a pair of tight fitting black jeans, black suede boots, a black lace tank top, with a red silken blouse over it, tied at the waist. She wore not undergarments, He did not allow any. Her long dark hair, a rich sable chocolate color, tumbled down her back, she leaving her mane loose for the evening. She was dressed and on her way in under 20 minutes, arriving at the Mansion by 12:45am. The Dark Carnival would just be getting into full swing.

The heavy door swung open to her knock. A doorman, Vampire, enslaved Lycan, Hannah did not know which, allowing her in.

"I bring a message from Cale" All knew Cale's name. Hannah was directed into a small study, Valentina would greet her momentarily, the doorman leaving her to find his Mistress ~

 

[JokerWild]

As she pushed her ass onto his hardened cock he groaned and licked her neck until she turned around looking into his eyes with her own lustful orbs of sight. "I've been saving up just for you...I can tell you're expensive by looking into your eyes." he said running his hand through her hair.

As she grabbed his length he reached around grabbing her ass squeezing it and picking her up. "I don't know...from what I saw a young man was about to get his fill." he said refering to the young lycan.

He laughed and leaned in kissing her, her lips were soft...sensual...she drove him wild with a simple kiss. His eyes were burning red now as he moved down to kiss her neck, the music was swirling around them as he held her. Growling softly as he left hickies on her neck.
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Cale walked into the room his slave resided in...she was beautiful for a mortal, tastey too. She was getting used to his attitude...his abusiveness. But one thing she never got used to was his feeding...his need to feed his sexual craving was stronger than his hunger. It seemed as if he were never satisfied, he made sure she gained pleasure from it sometimes...other times he made sure she felt pain and pleasure...or just pain.

He checked the room, she had cleaned it like he wanted, the chain was long enough for her to get around, even go to the bathroom. Walking towards a full-length mirror, he studied himself...yes he was concieted, he was dressed in an all white Armani suit, his silver fangs gleamed in the light as he smiled. His hair was braided back neatly and he wore a pair of glasses even though his sight was perfect, it didn't matter to him as long as they made him look good.

He turned around and walked towards the door to the balcony, walking out he looked down at the moving cars. He was on the top floor of a twelve story building, without a second thought he leaped off, he flipped several times before landing on his feet. He looked around, the streets seemed empty tonight...the Dark Carnival was probably filled with more mortals than others.

He hated this fact but ignored it for the night as he made his way down the street. If his slave didn't deliver the message in time there would be hell to pay, but he didn't think about it much. He knew she'd do it or be punished...something he loved doing so much.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Lexi

~ His hand stroked thru her ivory hair, bringing forth a low growling moan from her... she hearing His laugh in response. Brian was relaxed, and aroused, which pleased Lexi very much. She often worried about her mate, her Alpha, and did her best to keep Him calm, relaxed, satisfied and happy. Just seeing Him like this affirmed in her mind that talking Him into letting His clubs, and His people, participate in the Dark Carnival, was a good turn of events.

He grasping her ass in both hands, the strong Alpha easily lifted her, pulling her into His embrace, her legs coming off the ground and wrapping about His hips. She leaning back her head as His mouth began to nip and kiss along her throat, suckling at the tender skin, leaving deep red marks..

"ahhhh but it costs more when You mark the skin, Sir" she giggled, squirming against Him, as He slowly walked with her, until He had her backed to a wall in a darker corner of the alley. At the moment, where they had chosen to play was, quiet, but Lexi could hear another couple fairly close, perhaps around the corner, moaning in the throes of their own sexual heat. She was sure Brian heard them as well, but they were harmless to her and her Alpha Mate.

She rocked against Him, her own lips now tickling His ear as His head dipped down to continue His light kissing and suckling of her throat... she raking her nails along His spine, her soft whimpering moans urging Him on. She was on fire and as she moved against Him, she felt His one hand begin lifting her skirt. Lexi smiled, breathlessly whispering that she was bare beneath, for Him....

"a little added bonus" she breathed, knowing that He loved when she was this ready for Him, bared under her clothes, and when His hand finally reaches her sex, He would find her dripping wet as well... her scent intoxicating, delicious, and sweet ~

 

[xjamiexgirlx]

Hannah

~ Hannah waited, pacing the study as time went by. She was nervous, to say the very least. HE would not be happy if the message was not delivered. But time continued to tick past, and when the clock struck 1:00 in the morning, she knew that too much time had passed. He would be at the meeting point and none to happy.

He would not be angry at Valentina, at least Hannah didn't think so, He would take His anger out on her. She shivered at the thought, she wrapping her arms about herself. There was nothing she could do, she would have to meet Him there and tell Him that the message was given to the doorman but not Valentina herself.

Hannah dared not try and search the Mansion on her own to find the Female Vampire. That would surely get her killed.

5 more mintues ticked by, and she finally knew she had to leave. Silently, Hannah was good at being silent when needed, she slipped out of the study and the front door, leaving the Mansion behind. She had heard voices, talking, but none close enough that she dared seek them out. She would just have to explain to Cale that Valentina had not come to the study. Perhaps the doorman had not told her, perhaps she had been in the midst of feeding....

Feeding....

Hannah paused in her tracks and swallowed hard, touching her bare throat with a brush of fingertips...

Feeding....

That was the one thing that Cale did, that absolutely terrified her. She was learning how to deal with the other things He... enjoyed. His toys... various whips, crops, chains, and whatever else He decided to use on her when He felt like it. She was dealing with His appetite for ... sex... she unable to refuse Him, He having raped her mouth, her sex, her ass, He having watched others take her, many others. Sometimes He allowed her pleasure from His.... touch... other times only pain.

Feeding... was what scared her. Whether by Him, or the others that He sometimes let taste her blood. The thought made her blood run cold...

She continued on then, making her way down the dark streets, toward the Carnival. She did not have to fear other Vampires. She carried His mark upon the back of her neck, a brand that had been burned into the flesh... His brand, His mark.. none would touch her without His permission, of course unless they were stupid... and hell there were plenty of them around. ~

 

[midnight_toy]

Name: Lilla
Age: 20
Place of origin: she was in Germany but wished to find others like herself
Alignment: Neutral
Class: regular Vampire


Physical Description: Lilla is a pretty shy little thing but only on the outside! she loves to let others think she is shy and cant do anything really right she is a Female that is 5'6 she has a creamy skin color baby blue eyes which she can change the color of when she is pissed or has different feelings, she has fire red hair which to make her look young and inocent she wears them in to braids with two little black bows

Personality: she has two personalities one where she is shy and the sweetest little thing on the earth and one that she is a little hard headed bitch

Weapons: she doestn have really have a weapon other then her dagger that she had become as a little girl from her mother to protect herself when she is out by herself


Lilla lived in Germany she was born there and had lived there all her life her parents had died a long while ago she doestn really remember how or why and she had lived her hole life to hide what she is so that she could hide under the mortals till she had heard some talk about weird ppl that where in canada,Toronto and Ontario so she headed out to find them to see if it was them she had always dreamed about and searched

 

[JokerWild]

OOC: Welcome to the rp, Midnight_toy. Hope you have fun.

IC
He could hear the grunting of a man and the moaning of a woman nearby, he smiled and shook his head. This was what the Carnival was all about to some...for others it was to gain the trust of others and meet up with long lost friends. As Lexi led his hand under her skirt he felt her began to moisten.

“Some bonus.” growled Brian as he felt her wetness, he knelt down pushing her skirt above her waist, licking his lips he began to kiss her inner thigh teasingly, he moved towards her pelvis dragging his tongue across her soft skin. He moved to her swollen clit and blew on it, he laughed lowly as she shuddered in anticipation, moving his mouth on it he began to suck on it, his tongue flickering across the swollen nub from time to time.

Moving his mouth down he used his fingers to part her lips, thrusting his tongue into her wet hole he began to eat her, her juices putting him under a sexual spell. He stopped for a brief moment putting one of her legs onto his shoulder, he began an assault on her with his tongue. Licking every drop of juice that dropped from her, using his thumb he teased her clit, moving his finger around it, touching it only once as he ate her out.
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Cale stood beside a booth, a unconscious woman in his arms, blood dripping no his silver fangs as he bit into her once more. Waiting for Valentina had made him hungry, several other vampires were standing around him waiting for the left overs.

He spotted Hannah and dropped the girl to the ground, the moment he let her go she awokened only to be ganged up on by the group of vampires, a small gasp escaped her lips before they got her.

He could care less as he saw his slave approaching him...without his wanted guest. "I'm guessing something important must have come up...I know you obeyed my command to perfection." he said grabbing her neck and looking into her eyes.

"No matter...she'll show up later. For now enjoy the party...and since i'm in such a good mood I won't feast on you tonight." he said letting go of her neck and moving his arm around her waist. "Just don't piss me off..." he said reaching down and slapping her ass as hard as he could.

He could smell it in the air...his brother and his so-called mate Lexi. He growled out of hate and anger as he continued walking. "Not tonight Cale...tonight you will relax, enjoy the show." he thought. He stopped and laughed knowing he couldn't do that, if he did it would be a miracle. "Hannah what do you think of the carnival?" he said looking ahead.

 

[xjamiexgirlx]

~ The woman, barely conscious, barely alive, moaned pitifully when Cale's fangs once more deeply tore into her throat, her bach arching and tensing in His embrace. She could feel her blood flow, feel Him feeding from her, feel her life being drained from her. She had thought He a handsome catch for the night, had hoped for a little... action... but instead, she was dying, slowly, painfully, a tear cascading down her cheek as He fed.

The thrust her away, and for a moment, the girl, too weak to even get to her feet, thought that maybe she would survive. But as she looked up from where she fell, she saw the one who had attacked her embrace another, altho He did not attack her. Why? The poor victim thought to herself, why did that girl get to live and she...........

A moment later the other vampires, all having been waiting in the shadows, watching, licking their lips, descend apon the poor, screaming woman~

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Hannah had used those same shadows, the same darkness that the other Vampires hid in, to hide herself as well, as she approached the scene before her. She passed close to a couple of the younger Vampires who were grumbling as they awaited Cale to toss the prey to them. One commented on how delicious she looked, but another, a much wiser Vampire, quickly quieted the young one

"she belongs to Cale" was all that needed to be said...

The screams of the woman echoed, along with the horrible sounds of feeding, flesh ripping, blood flowing.. Hannah had to look away as Cale reached out, wrapping His hand about her own throat, easily taking away her breath...

"I'm guessing something important must have come up...I know you obeyed my command to perfection. No matter...she'll show up later. For now enjoy the party...and since i'm in such a good mood I won't feast on you tonight."

Hannah had not even the chance to tell Him what happened at the Mansion, the vampire easily knowing that she, as always, obeyed His command without question, to perfection, and that the lack of Valentina coming was not due to her negligence. He knew that Hannah wished to live and not suffer a agonizing, torturous death. And, He was right.

The added bonus was that He had fed, and did not hunger at the moment, and.. He was in a good mood, which was rare with her Master.. As He stated that fact, Hannah glanced at the horde that had descended on the victim, that poor girl, who was still alive, but barely, her despairing moans growing weaker as the pack fed off her. She turned her gaze back to Cale, thankful for her position in life...

"thank You.... Master... " she trembling slightly as she spoke.

"Just don't piss me off..." He smacking her ass hard with His large hand. That made her yelp... she jumping forward and reaching around to rub her offended backside...

"trust me, that's the last thing I want to do"
She grinned at Him for a moment, her eyes twinkling. She was glad to be away from the others, they left to their feeding.

She was walking ahead of Cale, glancing around her as they made their way into the crowd. It was getting busier. There were many people drinking, partying, the music getting louder... Hannah had never seen such a large gathering of Vampire.. She had become pretty good at picking them out, sometimes even besting Cale. Once, because she had picked out several that He had missed, she had been treated to a night of actual LOVE making, and not the vicious sex He usually liked. It was that night the Hannah realized she was in love with her brutal Master, not that she would ever tell Him that. He would laugh in her face, and Hannah hated when He did that... when He laughed at her pain.

She had not even realized that He had stopped several feet behind her, until she turned around, and saw Him, standing in the middle of the street, with a look of pure hate, pure rage, on His face. Her eyes widened, had she already pissed Him off? But a moment later and He came up to her, that sudden look of rage subdued, at least for the moment.

"Hannah what do you think of the carnival?"

She looked around her once more, then to Him... "I think" she paused..."I think it is a great place to let off steam without tearing each other apart, and if I am not mistaken, I saw prey chained up, specifically for feeding and mating, so I think that all parties want both Vampire and Lycan happy.. That has to be a good thing, at least for the night anyways... right??"

 

[midnight_toy]

ooc: Thank you Jokerwild i hope i have fun as well...


Ic:
she had found the place that she had heard of but was it the place that she was searching for the lost home from were her parents came from or was it just another little place mortals tried to play as if they had some kind of power over others

she had to giggle some as she thought of that seeing the mortals play as if they where children with barbies as she walked around looking and searching for some kind of place that would give her a bit of fun for the night so that she could search for a woman she had only heard of in her dreams of from her parents a long time ago tomorrow

she smiled some as she could smell others like herself and their evening meals as well that they were having more then just fun as she went to see what they where up to

she licked her lips while she rubed her hands together after she fixed her skirt and top and then whispered

"Fun fun fun....."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Intro

Name: Kristian LeCroix

Age: 140

Place of Origin: The foothills of the Rockies, abandoned there as a pup. Lived there most of her life, a recluse. Wasn't until a few days ago that she pulled up her roots and travelled up North, trying to find others like herself.

Alignment: Truly neutral

Class: Lycan

Physical Description: Kristian stands a little over 5'3" and weighs in at about 130 in human form. Her body is hardened muscle from long days and nights of hewing a living from the Mountains that cared for her. She is brown skinned and green eyed and resembles more than anything a fae Native American. Her hair is waist length and completely blue-black in colour. A spattering of freckles cover her nose and cheeks, making her look sweet and innocent. Her form does not give the impression of femaleness, in fact, she prefers to be called Kris and dresses boyishly.

Personality: She is hardened and self assured, asking no quarter and giving none. Her mind set does not allow for love, nor softness though she can (and will) fight when she believes a wrong has been commited. She has a sadistic streak a mile wide and considers those of the blood sucking variety, beneath her. Though she seems quiet and introspective, it's only that she doesn't like most people~mortal, vampiric or lycan. She has no reason to. She does not trust quickly or easily, but once her trust has been given, she will protect that person for all she's worth. She is drawn to softer men and women, though she has no idea why. For now, she is still physically a virgin.

Weapons: Two silver knives, a bow staff, and a piece of sun hardened oak which she's whittled down into a spear. She hasn't ever felt the need for a gun and dislikes them immensely.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Lexi

~ Lexi soon forgot the gruntings, the moaning, the cries of the other lovers close by, she no longer could scent the prey, the vampires, her senses were now all focused on Brian, as He knelt down between her legs, she leaning to that cool wall for support. His mouth found her now soaking pussy, the swell of her clit, pulsing, throbbing, and when He suckled her there, she howled, a lustfilled, pleasured sound. Her hips rocked to His mouth, thick droplets of her wetness, slick and warm, coating His lips and chin. He paused for a moment to lift her leg over His shoulder, opening her even more to His tongue..

"Ohhhhhhhhh godddsssssssss yesssss" she hissed as He slithered the length of that tongue deep into the warm sheath of her sex.. The muscles quivering as He feasted on her. One hand came to rest upon His head, the other raking the wall at her back with her nails. The whole of her form shuddered, trembled, Lexi's eyes closing.. another low growling moan coming from the depths of her soul...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh goddd.... Brian... I love You" she growled, voicing her feelings for her Alpha.. Lost in the sensations that He sent raging thru her, she did not scent Cale, even tho He was very close. For her and Brian, at that moment, the only one's that existed were each other, they lost in the wild carnal lust that over took the Wolven pair...

Lexi gasped in a breath and howled again at the moon that hung above, as she came, her body barely able to stay upon her feet, she fighting to not shift to Wolf in the midst of this... her pussy spasming around His tongue, her clit throbbing with every wild beat of her heart... her honeyed juices spilling from her, feeding His thirst.. warm... thick.. and very sweet...

She let her eyes open for a moment, they shining in the darkness that surrounded them, for that brief moment she thought, thought... she saw Cale, and her breath caught in a deep hiss... then He was gone, she blinking into the darkness as she tries to stay upon her feet after such an intense orgasm. ~

 

[JokerWild]

As her gates opened releasing her sweet juices into his open mouth, his thumb toyed with her clit making her buckle slightly. He smiled as she began to shake slightly from her orgasm, he stood up licking the juices from his lips.

"Happy to be of service to you..." he said leaning in and nuzzling her nose with his own. He stared into her eyes seeing a troubled look, it was clouded by her pleasure and release but he saw it nonetheless. He turned around to see if there were someone who caused it but saw none.

Like Lexi he was so caught up in pleasing his mate and getting entoxicated from her scent that he hadn't noticed his twin. Looking back at Lexi he leaned in kissing her, pushing her dress back down he moved his arm around her waist and began to walk out the alley. "I'm ready to have a drink...how about yourself." he said reaching down grabbing her firm ass.
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Cale glared at Hannah for a moment...anger flashed in his eyes for a moment but he quickly pushed it from his head and heart, for the moment anyway. "All parties want vampires and Lycans to be happy." he said mocking her voice. He spat on the ground and growled. "Lycans should be chained up and left to rot...they should be serving us not living among us vampires." he growled.

He walked towards her glaring into her eyes, the orbs now glowing light blue. "Anyone who associates themselves with dogs should be killed." he said staring into her eyes. He had said this to her a thousand times and ment it every time he said. "Lets go." he growled grabbing her hand and walking towards a booth.

There was an old woman selling jewelry and other objects, she was an old vampire. Blind in one eye, her hair thinning and nearly gone. "Sir this would look lovely on your mate." she said picking up a silver necklace with a black pearl attached on it's center. Pulling out several gold coins he gave them to the woman and picked up the necklace looking at it. "She's not my mate...she's my slave." he said.

Putting the necklace around Hannah's neck he leaned down and bit her gently, he drew no blood but from the way she tensed up and jumped he could tell she was scared of his actions. He leaned up laughing from the fear she held from his need to feed. "I promised you I wouldn't feast on you tonight...not for blood anyway." he said pulling her to him and kissing her hard.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Kristian entered the city in the midst of some sort of carnivale. She made her way hesitantly through the darkened streets, giving off an air of *Don't touch me* that made others move away before they even noticed her. Off in the distance she heard the noises of feasting, fighting, fucking, but none of it really touched her. She was an ice queen..untempted by the joys and hungers of the flesh.

From darkness, she stumbled into the light. Amazing sights, sounds, colours. She looked about, hitching her black knap sack higher on her left shoulder. She got some strange looks, due to her colouring, her mode of movement or the look in her eyes... well, she really wasn't sure and to be quite blunt about it, didn't even care.

She found herself in front of a row of clubs, with exceedingly bloodthirsty names. Figuring she had nothing to lose, she reached into the pocket of her leather jacket and pulled out her wallet, aiming toward the nearest one, a slight smirk at the name *Slaughter, huh? Indeed.* she half laughed to herself.

A deep breath to calm herself and she moved forward to speak to the person by the door.

 

[Masume]

With a coy, feline smile, Valentina strolled through the brilliant wonderland that was the Dark Carnival. Every year for seven days the Dark Carnival celebrated creatures of the hours of darkness. Whether Vampire or not. Many celebrated their identity, their gift and their curse. Tremendous amounts of speculation came with the arrival of the Dark Carnival, many felt mingling species was foolish. Proven at times when pride had taken over and mini bloody wars broke out.

Valentina had seen them all. She had attended every Dark Carnival. And was a fan favorite. Her legacy was great. Anyone who had not heard of her was either blind to their world or were just being disrespectful.

Her favorite part of the event was "el sacrificio" or the sacrifice. Some poor life form usually female was made to strip, fuck and then either turned or drained dry. She took great pleasure in watching this. A young female or male reaching heights of pleasure, drunk off the romance and lust only a vampire could provide.

A crowd gathered around the stadium seating choosing their seats for tonight’s show. Valentina chose hers, front row as always. Gracefully sweeping one leg over the other, Valentina smiled as a servant of the carnival placed a glass of wine in her hand. Another benefit to being a night owl at the dark carnival. One learned to expect the unexpected.

The dark stage glowed with a dim light. The show was set to begin. Valentina sat on the edge of her seat, smirking.

OOC: It would be lovely to have someone taking over the show. If you are interested and have, question feel free to PM me.