The Vampire Master - Closed for FireyIce

[TheNiteSiren]

The cool darkness was almost never ending in this small country town. Angel had gone to great lengths to hide from who hunted her. She could still see those eerie eyes and hear his deep voice. A vampire...and not just any vampire but Drake or Dracula to the normal person. Apparently he had existed in secret all these centuries. She had the misfortune of catching him attacking an old woman one night. Something had happened that night that connected them in some dark way. She had attacked him without an ounce of fear for herself.

It wasn't that night that Angel found out that vampires did, indeed, exist. She managed to distract him long enough for the woman to escape but it only served to make Angel the object of his attention. From that night on, he was obsessed with making her his mate. She had no need to become a creature of the night. Angel was a caring soul that had a high value for life. The mere thought of killing to survive appalled her.

Tonight she could almost feel him. Angel had no idea why they were so connected. God, he was even in her dreams at night. They were dark erotic dreams, dreams of his touch on her body, dark promises spilling from his lips. He would tell her that he would treasure her, protect her, give her a life beyond her human dreams. She had no family to run to and no friends that she was willing to risk. Angel moved from place to place, each time he found her. What she feared the most was that if he ever caught hold of her that she wouldn't be able to resist him.

He was handsome and dark, a true creature of the night. Drake possessed these bright brown eyes, short dark hair around a striking face. His voice...god...that voice..reverberated in her mind. Tonight she had dinner at a local diner but her appetite hadn't been normal as of late. It was her nerves that did it. Even when she managed to get a full stomach, Angel would get sick not too long after. She had probably lost about 15 pounds since this whole thing started.

It was when she was in the parking lot that she felt it, that tingling warning that made the hairs on the back of her neck raise. Angel got into the car and did maybe 70 to get to the hotel to gather her things. She would have to move and move fast. He was close and she could feel it. When she got to the door, somebody grabbed hold of her and dragged her into the room.

 

[FireyIce]

It was several days ago when Drake had been interrupted with his nightly meal. It was easier for him to feed in larger areas, especially when there wasn't many people around. He remembered that night so clearly. His meal was going to be an elderly lady, someone no one would even care about. At least until his meal was interrupted.

Drake was surprised that the young girl had even tried to injure him. While he was standing still it seemed futile to him. While he looked at her, transfixed on her, he allowed his meal to escape him. "How dare you interrupt my feeding?" Drake asked her as he tried to establish a connection between the both of them.

To a degree it worked. While Angel rested at night, fearful of her life, he was able to track her easier in her dreams. He caught figments of where she was. He knew at the rate and direction she was going, the population was diminishing.

The other problem was that she was not eating as much. And add much as he enjoyed his game of cat and mouse, he knew he had to get her sooner than later. As he shifted into a bird to fly in the day he saw the hotel she had got. He had already overhead and saw her name as she checked in days before. Angel. The irony that she was going to be his, to serve him as his mistress of the night.

While he watched her go to the diner, he found a maid and had told her that he was locked out of his room. She was too easy to control. As soon as she let him in he took her, bit her, and enjoyed his dinner. There was a good half hour before Angel would get back, more than enough time to ditch the remains of the maid in the tub and to hide her cart. Since Angel didn't own the room, he didn't have to be invited in by her.

As he waited he felt his bond grow stronger. He could tell she was close. He could hear her heartbeat as she pulled in. It got louder the closer she got. He watched the knob of the door turn slowly after hearing the key. As soon as the door creaked open, he reached and grabbed her, pulling her to him. "Hello, Angel," he said as he looked deeply into her eyes. "I can see you're in pain, sick. I can help you," he whispered coldly, allowing his words to hit her ears. "Let me make you my mistress of the night," Drake offered, "let me free you from your suffering." He leaned down and kissed her.

As he kissed her, he could taste the wetness of her ruby lips. He moved his hands down her slender body,grabbing her hips. One of the good sides of her current state is that he knew she wouldn't be able to resist him. He held her closer. "Become one with me," he said in a very hypnotic voice as he felt her body press against his.