Sheer (Alucard Hellsing X Female Reader)

sheer passion (2)

(Note: 18 total this chapter)

"Child What names could you possibly know in this short time?" It coos darkly.

"Kazikli Bey is what the gypsies whispered when placing the ring on my finger, Unholy King..." you murmur. "Shadow King, the Undead King and most well heard of in literature...the Vampire King."

"Mmm...(1) sheer lucky guess...more is needed to convince me,"he hisses in your ear then disappears without a sound.

As if he is but ether..

"The Count though you were really a prince in life," You continue. "A dark prince betrayed in life who died to become the evil that you are now..Nightwalker. As stated, Shadow and Undead King, who I have dreamed of since childhood..or my personal title?"

Long pale fingers extend from the darkness to wrap around your fragile throat. "Dreams or nightmares little one? What coyly and cute title did you christen me with?"

"Perhaps a little of both...Vampire King of old," You remain still in his grasp."Perhaps both..All Father. "

"Oh? You must really explain this. You have my sheer attention now.."

You think you could hear him smiling..

"If stories are to be trusted you're the first to walk the earth. Therefore in some way, you are father to all other vampires after you..direct or not," You shrug your tired shoulders.

Long arms clad in red, circle around your waist from behind you, "Mmm..what would you become if I gave you the kiss of death? Newly born child of the night? Or shambling undead meat for me to control?"

A long breath leaves your mouth," Rotting meat...if not truly your pre-destined Undead Queen in this lifetime."

"Tis a sorrowful shame that your last moments will lead to being soulless..."his cool breath heavy on your throat. "You are free to go. I would not do such a thing to you. No not you... flacără mică (little flame)."

"Is there no middle ground my âme damnée?" Your fingers reach up and over your head, to stroke his chin. "I am no longer intact but not by a man. It was a car wreck. My pelvis was crushed in several pieces and required wired with screws back together along with several surgeries."

A soft gasp leaves his lips..

"That must have been extremely painful at the time..."his lips nibble on your fingertips."Dare I say full of (2) sheer pain.

He's now aroused by just how much pain you have endured as a frail human. His sadism being fed a large 'meal' at your pain and suffering past.

"Absolute (3) sheer pain..."You moan out. "(4) Sheer agony. I would cherish the moments of (5) sheer ecstasy. (6) Sheer and utterly overwhelming pleasure. You could give me this âme damnée?"

A low, deep baritone voice pierces the shadows..

"I could and can, if you so desire it but I do not know the answer to your change..."he places a soft kiss on your left cheek. "Are you sure about this, flacără mică (little flame)? Once you and I start, it can't be stopped."

"I know...my dark prince of old," You sigh. "I have waited for your return and had planned to wait, but the car wreck changed many things in my short human life. I was pronounced dead and came back from death in the hospital morgue that day.."

His eyebrows rise up for a moment as his teeth tug on a pale bottom lip. So many variants are unique to possibly changing you:

•A princess from long ago and his foreseen returning wife.