*This is my novel. Its not based on anything. Warning: The romances in this novel are not for the judgmental or the faint of heart. So read at your own risk.*
The wind seemed to swirl in untamed spirals across the grounds of the Alucard estate as night fell over the giant manor of pale tan stone. 'Just great,' Kilik thought annoyed as the blonde-haired woman underneath him moaned loudly in pleasure, obviously enjoying what he was not. 'This isn't working...' His thrusts quickened, his member pressing deeper and harder into the female. His own thoughts strayed far from the woman, however, in order to keep himself aroused. Kilik tried to imagine the blonde under him as nothing more than a shadow figure of a woman. He deepened his thrusts even more, his eyes locked onto the headboard of the bed. He sighed in a secret relief as the girl under him arched her back with a loud moan and climaxed, her cool center tightening around him for a few long moments before her entire body relaxed. His shadow lover dispersed as the woman reached up to touch his cheek. He recoiled subtly, pulled out of her with ease and laid on the bed of silk that matched the smoothness of his skin. He ran a hand over his forehead, wiping away only a little sweat as always.
The young woman looked over at him, breathing unevenly as she sketched his half-vampire body with her red eyes. His toned, masculine body glistened faintly with sweat in the moonlight, the remnants of her climax glistening more than his golden cream skin. Her body rippled with pleasure as her breathing began to even out and she opened her mouth to speak.
"What." Kilik voiced, even though it sounded more like a statement rather than a question.
"Was it good for you too?" she asked, shifting her body so she was resting an elbow on her pillow and perching her head on the palm of her hand as to get a better look at him.
"Why do you ask that?" Kilik asked, putting his hands under his head of wavy black hair that barely brushed his shoulder blades, "You know the answer, Marvina."
Marvina walked two fingers along the middle of Kilik's abs, the action causing his body cringe under her touch. "I was hoping, for your sake, that the answer had changed after two months." she huffed, pouting.
"For my sake, huh?" Kilik said, his icy steel blue eyes not moving to give her the acidic look that was being stabbed into the pale teal ceiling. He didn't like the way she said those words, let alone the way she spoke in general.
"Kilik, I didn't-," Marvina started to say, but the shift of his eyes from the ceiling to her was so fast and venomous that she decided not to point out the Coven deal, the entire reason that she was here in his bed. He just glared at her out of the corner of his eye, determined to keep his cool. Killing her would be more trouble than it was worth. After all, the entire point of their marriage was so that her father's army would come to the Alucard's aide if danger arose. Her father had made it very clear with Kilik's father, through endless boasting, that his underground army was twice the size of the Alucard army and that if Kilik were to marry his daughter Marvina that he would help protect the Alucard lands. Being a reasonable son and knowing the polictical perks of such an arrangement, Kilik agreed. But there were not personal perks for Kilik, who didn't like Marvina in the same way she liked him.
He took a deep breath through his teeth and sat up, "I don't have the time nor patience for your lectures. I going to get something to eat." He growled as he wiped the remnants of her peak off of himself with a towel and put his pants on. Without even a glance at his protesting wife, he left the room to go to the kitchen, hoping the trip and some food would clear his head. He had only wished that Luciena, his old maid, could be there to greet him one last time.
"Wow." Asumei breathed to herself as she walked into the kitchen and looked around. This was the first time she had been allowed to be in the kitchen without getting in trouble for it. It was merely a few hours before, at bedtime, that she had found out that one of the elderly maids had passed away and she was to take her place as a personal Food Maid. Where as there were just the regular food Maids that did the cooking and the cleaning in the kitchens, she would have another job as well: taking a tray to one of the vampires during every meal and whenever they required sustenance. "From Laundry Maid to Food Maid," Asumei said as she ran a hand along the counter top, "this is a step in the right direction, I hope."
She scanned over the kitchen until her pale passion-purple eyes fell on upon one of the large stainless steel fridges. She walked over quickly and opened it. The fridge was stocked full of foods and drinks called "Blood Food." The Blood Food was scientifically cultivated here at the Estate by the family scientist, Eric Alucard. The fruits, vegetables, and other food products in this fridge were laced with enough blood for a vampire to not get sick from consumption, and to get enough melanin for the sun to do less damage to their skin. The vampires of this home where the only ones who had access to this food and the process by which it was made. The blood food was a blessing to the Alucard estate to say the least. Vampires could eat their fill of their favorite foods from life with the Blood food, but humans would get sick if they ate too much. Asumei knew what she wanted from her vast selection, The Blood Wine. Her hand shot out to the Red Blood Wine and brought the cool bottle out of the fridge. She bit the cork and, with a bit of effort, pulled it out of the bottle then spit the cork into her empty hand before putting the bottle to her lips. The wine slid passed her soft lips and over her tongue, touching every inch with such pleasure that it took most of her control not to gasp with delight. She closed her eyes as she swallowed the first drop, the sweet red liquid leaving a trail of passionate kisses down the inside of her throat. She smiled to herself before taking a big swig of wine into her mouth.
"What are you doing?"
Asumei choked, her grip tightened on the bottle as she spit out the rest of the sweet liquid. The wine shot out of her mouth and landed all over the front of Kilik's pants and his abs.
"I am so sorry, Lord Kilik!" Asumei said panicked, putting the bottle down on the counter, "I didn't mean to get wine on you! I'm so sorry!" Asumei curtsied very lowly, her left hand moving behind her long jet black hair, that matched Kilik's, away from her neck and baring the right side of her silky flesh of her throat in respect. It was the way that the servants were to show their respect at the Alucard Estate, through a trust that the vampires they served would not bite their exposed skin.
Kilik looked at Asumei and said simply, "Don't worry about it. I need to get these pants cleaned anyway. But what are you doing in the kitchen, in the middle of the night, drinking wine that was made for us vampires, Human?"
Asumei stood up straight, letting her maid outfit straighten itself and said, "I'm sorry, my Lord. I couldn't help it, I like the Blood Food so much. I know that it could make me sick, but I like the way it tastes." Kilik watched Asumei carefully as she continued rambling, "I'm sorry for being up so late, it's just that I got promoted to Food Maid before bed and I wanted to get a better feel of the kitchen so that I didn't disappoint on my first day. Oh, that reminds me! The wine!"
Asumei dug into her black maid dress pocket and pulled out a tiny bottle of clear liquid and a towel, knelt down in front of Kilik, and started to clean up the area around the zipper. The clear liquid took the wine out with ease and Asumei's touch was like nothing Kilik had ever felt before in his life. Maybe it was the heat of her skin or the way her fingers moved over his pants as she worked, Kilik couldn't quite place it. As Asumei took her hand away, Kilik's body seemed to beg her not to pull away. Asumei blushed as Kilik's member started to harden.
"Um, Lord Kilik," Asumei said looking up at him, her blush matching his pale red blush, "Are you ok?"
"No... but don't worry about it." Kilik said as he started to move away from her. Taking what she feared could be her last deep breath in, Asumei grabbed the bulge on Kilik and started rubbing like she did before. Kilik, taken aback at first, groaned in a purr-like whisper as Asumei continued her cleaning. He was sure that long before the black-haired human had cleaned up the spot on Kilik's pants he was far more aroused than he had ever though possible. "Wh-what's your name, human?" Kilik managed after a moment, his mind not letting him remember anything but her touch. Asumei paused in her cleaning and looked up at him.
"Asumei. My name is Asumei, my lord." she looked back at his pants, her mind trying to block out his obvious attraction to her, or at least what she was doing, before looking back up at him. "The spot is clean, my lord. Would you like me to try to attend to that?" she tilted her head shortly to the bulge. If she was going to die, she figured she would do her best to serve until the very end.
"Try? What do you mean by try?" He eyed her curiously, his ears listening to her quickened heart beat. He couldn't deny that he liked hearing the sound, it told him things about her that she probably wouldn't say.The fear, the nervousness, and the subtle hint of something he couldn't place.
"Well, I.." Asumei looked to the side shyly, "I've never done anything like that before, I've only seen it done." Kilik raised an intrigued eyebrow before replying. Walking past some of the servants outside at night had taught her what was expected at least.
"Well, if you wish to try, give it your best shot." Kilik dared with a small shrug, not caring too much if she chickened out or not, not even that he wasn't supposed to do things like this with anyone but Marvina. It didn't matter to him right now, he wanted something to go his way tonight. Besides the female human had offered and he had hoped that she would.
"Yes, my lord." Asumei carefully unbuttoned Kilik's pants and then undid his zipper. Kilik slipped the pants down, letting them hit the floor with a gentle thud before kicking them off and waiting.
"No, call me Kilik for tonight." Kilik smirked, Asumei's blush returning swiftly. Asumei nodded and wrapped her hand firmly, yet gently, around Kilik's hardened shaft and started stroking him. Kilik let out a hushed groan. "Your hands are so soft, Asumei." Asumei began stroking him faster, her flushed face showing clear enjoyment in the compliment. Now all she had to do with her final moments is not displease him.
"Thank you, Kilik." she blushed as she looked up at him for a moment before pressing her lips gently to the tip of Kilik's member. The sweet taste of Blood Wine lingered on his skin as if determined to erase any hints of Marvina being there, to its own delicious success. Her tongue slowly slid out and licked the tip in curiosity. A shiver shot through Kilik's body as Asumei slipped her hot mouth over the tip and licked more thoroughly, her hand stroking his pulsing shaft in slow, firm pumps.
"Mmmm, not bad, Asumei." Kilik said, a groan tinted his words. Asumei blushed and looked up at him, their eyes meeting and Kilik blinked. "What?"
Asumei pulled her small mouth off of him and smiled lightly, "You taste like blood wine. I guess I didn't get it all through the fabric." Kilik smirked at her remark and tilted his head slightly. His own half-vampire heart beating a little faster this time.
"You should clean that up too then, huh?" he chuckled. Asumei nodded and slid her mouth quickly down over his member again, her lips reaching about half way down him. "Oh, hell yeah." He groaned leaning back against the counter top behind him, his fingers gripping the edge of the cold surface. Asumei groaned lightly in pleasure against his shaft, the vibrations moving in waves through Kilik. "Oh damn.. more." Kilik moaned, his hips moving his hardened shaft deeping into her mouth. Asumei blushed and went as far down as she could and bit him just hard enough for him to feel it.
Kilik's head flew back and he let out a growl before he pulled Asumei to eye level with a human level of strength and kissed her. Their lips were pressed together for mere moments before he picked her up, spun them both around, and pressed her back against the nearby wall to the left of the counter that he was leaning against seconds ago. He pressed his mouth against her neck, his lips on her pulsing flesh as he inhaled her light scent of warm vanilla. A light growl pushed past his lips and vibrated along her shoulder as he ran his lips along her collarbone, making his way to the middle of her chest before glancing up at her. Her head was back against the wall and she had her teeth sunk around the knuckle of her right pointer finger as to not cry out.
"No." Kilik took his hands from her bottom, his hard bulge pressing Asumei against the wall, and took her hands into his own right hand, pinning them just over her head as he nibbled at the right side of her neck, purring, "I want to hear you." Kilik leaned back down and cupped her left breast in his hand before taking her pale pink nipple into his mouth, causing a startled gasp from Asumei. He let the sound send another shiver through his body that he played off as a simple roll of his shoulders. "That's a start, Asumei."
"But what if someone catches us? I'll be in so much trouble, my lord-" Kilik's lips slipped off of her nipple and to her lips again, stopping her words as well as her heart for a split second. Kilik couldn't deny to himself that he liked this. The way she moaned, how her body seemed new to all of these sensations, how much she didn't know about what to do with his arousal, it all excited him in a way he didn't think was possible.
"I told you to call me Kilik, human. Besides, I don't care what anyone thinks tonight. I want you right here, like this, right now. They can screw themselves. You're mine tonight, Asumei. What do you think?" he asked holding her butt again in his hands, her dress smooth in his grip.
Asumei nodded and looked at him, "Yes, Kilik." causing Kilik to smirk as he slid his right hand smoothly under her dress and to her clothed center. The underwear she was wearing were moist and Kilik could easily feel the heat from Asumei as he rubbed his middle finger along her entrance. Asumei bit her lip lightly and let out a hushed moan, gaining another smirk from Kilik. "My- Kilik?" Kilik raised an eyebrow in response. "I've never-" Asumei looked away from him, but he leaned back into her view, making their eyes met once more.
"I know, I can tell. It won't hurt for long, but I'll be a little patient with you." He leaned over and nipped her ear lightly, pulling another startled moan from her, "but only a little patient." his lips pressed to hers once more as he slipped his middle finger passed her underwear and along the mouth of her arousal. The smooth shaven skin was untouched by anyone and tonight he needed to be the first.
"Are you even listening to me, Kilik?" Marvina asked annoyed the next morning over a breakfast of blood laced eggs, under-cooked bacon and fresh-squeezed blood orange juice. Kilik rolled his wrist around lightly, the mild ache leaving it with a quick cracking noise.
"Yes Marvina, I heard you. You were talking about your father visiting in a couple weeks." Kilik glanced around at the dark red room. The room was lined with six golden pillars and two large doors at the end of the hall made of reinforced cherry oak as well as two smaller double doors at the opposite end of the hall leading to the main kitchen and double doors leading to the hallway.
"You seem to never hear me but yet you know everything I've said." Marvina quipped glaring at him as his gaze fell on her. Kilik's eyes were impossible for Marvina to read and it upset her. "Why do you have to be like this to me? I'm your love, right?"
The moment of awkward silence was interrupted by the hallway doors opening and two pale crimson-haired male twins walking in, holding each others' hand. Although they looked close to the same, their family knew the subtle differences that told them apart. The Alucard twin to the left sported hair that grazed his shoulders as the breeze blew through it. The twin on the right had his hair about half a centimeter longer than the other and was styling a low pony tail in the back with a few strands cupping his face. The twin to the right smirked, his red eyes glowed lightly as he glanced at his brother.
"Looks like we interrupted a lovers' quarrel, Rory." The right twin chuckled darkly, as he flashed a fanged smile at Marvina, who shuddered in disgust. The other twin looked to Kilik.
"I don't think brother minds us interrupting, Atticus." Rory, the left twin, looked to his twin and then back to Kilik, "Right Kilik?"
Kilik smiled to them in a quiet gratitude,"I don't mind in the slightest, Rory. Atticus, did your date get home alright last night?"
Atticus grinned a little, letting the memories flooding black shortly, and rolled his shoulders back lightly. "She got home just fine. I called the human a cab." Rory let go of Atticus's hand and walked over to the table and sat down on the left side of Kilik where only one chair was placed, other than Lord Alucard's seat. Atticus raised an eyebrow at his twin's choice of seat then walked over to the chair on the other side of Kilik and sat down. "So how was your night, 'husband'?" Atticus teased.
Kilik narrowed his eyes at Atticus and then turned to Rory, who was looking at the food on the table with an feigned interest. "Where did you sleep last night, Rory?" Rory looked up at Kilik with gentle red eyes that seemed far away as he continued. "Sorry you weren't able to stay in my room last night."
"It's ok, Kilik." Rory smiled lightly. Marvina rolled her eyes, annoyed that Kilik wasn't paying attention to her anymore.
Kilik shook his head, "No, it's not ok. I don't want you alone at night with-" Rory slipped his hand over Kilik's mouth before his could finish what he was saying. Kilik and Rory locked eyes before Rory quickly glanced at Atticus, who was looking at him with a suspicious look and half a piece of toast dangling from his right fang.
"Of course it's ok for Rory to not sleep in your room, Kilik," Marvina huffed annoyed, "I'm your wife, not him." Atticus stood up and walked over to Rory's seat and pulled Rory's hand away from Kilik's mouth. Rory looked back at his plate, hiding the look in his eyes that betrayed his emotions.
"What is going on?" Atticus asked, doing his very best to keep calm. Kilik shook his head then looked to the door. "What's going on, Kilik?" Atticus let Rory's hand fall from his grip. Rory let out a relieved breath and went back to picking out his first serving of food.
"The rest of the family is up." Rory mumbled, the door opening once again seconds later. A pale slender brown-haired girl of sixteen walked into the room chuckling with a tall male of twenty-three. The tall male had a lean but toned build hidden under noble wear consisting of a long pair of black pants and a red T-shirt with the crest of a raven with blood red tipped wings and blue sapphire eyes. His own blue eyes matched the raven's eyes perfectly, looking at everyone through a couple strands of gold and red teased hair that reached his upper back and looked like fire when he walked. The little girl was dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a grey-green hoodie, her brown hair reaching all the way to her middle back with beautiful tight curls that swayed in a perfect bounce rhythm when she walked.
"Looks like almost everyone is here before us, Cassandra." The man looked down to the girl, who crossed her arms casually.
"I couldn't find my hoodie, Connor." she said as though shrugging the answer out. She walked over to the side where Marvina was sitting alone and sat across from Rory. Cassandra looked at Atticus with emerald eyes. "Aren't you gonna sit and eat, big brother?" Atticus blinked and looked to her before nodding.
"Yeah, of course, Cassandra." Atticus smiled to her before casting a glance at Rory then returning to his seat.
Connor looked at them all and raised and eyebrow, "What's the deal with everyone this morning?" He sat on the other side of Marvina, who felt trapped between him and Cassandra, and laid an arm on the table before laying his head on it his eyes peeking out through the fiery locks. "Did everyone have a bad night or something? I mean I woke up to Rory knocking on my door around eleven last night."
"I'm sorry Connor.." Rory mumbled as he reached out and carefully picked up a tea cup and a tea bag.
"No need to apologize, little bro." Connor said as he stood up smoothly and patted Rory's head lovingly across the table. A crack was heard and everyone looked to the noise to find a broken plate in front of Atticus. Connor chuckled to himself and let go of Rory as Marvina did her best to avoid Connor as he sat down once more.
Rory looked over at Atticus with worry, "Atti, are you ok?"
Atticus looked at him and nodded, "Yeah, I'm fine. Where's mother and father? Are they coming to eat with us?"
"Not this morning," Kilik said tilting his head towards the plate in front of him. "Eric called them to the lab."
Dr. Eric Alucard was the family scientist and Lord Alucard's best friend. Eric used be human centuries ago when Lord Alucard met him. The insanity that pulsed through his human veins interested the young Lord and he longed for a companion in the long dark. Unlike most of the savage vampires in the world, Alucard longed for a better life, not one of screams and cries of horror in the night.
When he approached Eric Drave with his proposal the tall black haired man smirked, saying, "As long as I have forever to do all the 'science' I want, then I will wear the banner that you fly." It was then that vampire gave Eric his last name, Alucard, something he has since done for anyone he has brought into the family. Since then they have stuck together through everything, even when Lord Alucard took the first name of Drave in honor of Eric saving his life. A couple bachelor fun filled centuries past before Lord Drave Alucard found his true love, the human Danna Heret.
Danna fell in love with Drave the moment he offered her a white rose. His and passion for the arts pulled Danna in as much as his love for her. Two years after their first meeting they were wed, despite Danna still being human. It was six months after that their love bore fruit, a half vampire child named after his father's original name, Kilik Alucard. It was during this birth that Danna died and became a vampire.
"Now what is this about Eric?" Drave asked, walking through the door of the laboratory with the Danna on his heels.
Eric looked up from the dead female body on his examining table and grinned. "Ah, there you are! You have to see this! I found this body just outside Grimwell while I was looking for supplies. It looks like it was attacked by some kind of monster."
"That doesn't seem out of the ordinary, Eric." Danna said shrugging lightly, her blonde hair tied back in a high ponytail that spiraled halfway down her back in a long curly spring.
"But that's just the thing, my Lady, "Eric's red eyes seemed to glow brighter as he gestured at the mangled and bloodied body, "I've never seen an animal make these kind of markings before in my life."
Drave raised an eyebrow intrigued, looking to his wife, who wore almost the same look. "What do you think it means?" he asked Eric.
The scientist tilted his head to the left in a quick, almost unnerving way and in a quiet voice spoke. "I think there is a new monster walking among us."
"Rory." Atticus said walking behind his twin, who was briskly walking down the long polished wood floored hall to their shared bedroom after breakfast, "What's wrong?" Rory glanced over his shoulder at his twin and continued walking. Atticus followed him silently until they were both in the safety of their room before he closed the door and in a swift movement had Rory's wrists pinned against the wall, gently and yet escape was nearly impossible, before Atticus pressed himself close to his twin, his head on Rory's neck and whispered, "Tell me twin." Rory bit his bottom lip in silence, not saying a word to Atticus but shaking his head in response. Atticus's grip tightened a little bit, causing Rory to shut his eyes tightly and let out a gasping moan causing Atticus to lift his head from Rory's neck and look at his brother. "Rory..."
"Y-yeah?" Rory opened his eyes slowly and look back at Atticus. Their red eyes seemed locked in a moment as Atticus released Rory's right hand in favor of letting his own hand trail along Rory's side, making his way inch by inch to Rory's waist.
"What are you thinking about?" Atticus asked as Rory bit his bottom lip again to not make any noises. Atticus paused for a second before running his free hand along the front of Rory's pants. The fabric of Rory's pants was all that separated the older twin's hand from the hardened bulge. Rory's fangs pressed deeper into his bottom lip as Atticus's fingers ran along the front of his pants. When Atticus gripped him firmly through the pant fabric, Rory's fangs broke skin. The blood dripped from his bottom lip and down the side of his mouth as he looked away from his brother.
"It's n-nothing." Rory managed as the blood dripped from bitten flesh once more before closing up slowly leaving nothing but blood covered smooth skin. Atticus lifted his free hand up to Rory's chin and slowly turn Rory's head to meet his eyes. With a slight smirk, Atticus tilted his own head to the side and leaned close to Rory's chin and licked the blood off of his brother's chin before bringing their lips together passionately. Their mouths move feverishly, each wanting more and needing the other's lips deeply. Fast and rough then slow and deep, their tongues met and fought for dominance. when they finally came up for breath it was Atticus that spoke first.
"Nothing huh?" he chuckled and pulled Rory into a close hug, letting his wrist go and running his hand through Rory's soft red hair. "That doesn't seem like nothing, Rory."
Rory looked up at Atticus for a moment then looked away again. His grip on Atticus loosened until Rory's hands fell back to his own sides. "If I run, would you follow or would you watch with barely the slightest bit of interest?" Rory asked Atticus, who arms were still gripping the younger twin close.
Atticus leaned close to Rory's ear and whispered, "Neither. I would drag your ass back to here, Rory. To me, to where we belong. Our home."