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Blood lust

A/N I miss first kill thats all imma say.

There have been rumors of vampiric activity throughout my village. A curfew has been enforced due to these heinous speculations. All are to stay inside as soon as the sun sets. I have no need to work unlike the common folk of my village. Most assume I have not been affected by this curfew, due to the fact that I don't work therefore I am not working less hours and earning less because of it. But I am affected, I am no longer allowed outside at all, only if I go to the market and I need an armed gaurd to escort me. Being the daughter of a village leader during an alleged vampiric rampage is torturous.

Worst of all is I lost my ring earlier this morning, I suspect I left it at the market. With the sun already set I doubt I could convince the guard to escort me to go retrieve it. That ring bares more importance to me than something as silly as my life.

I'm tired of this, enforced isolation past dawn is pathetic. I'm going to find my ring without the surveillance of some guard. I snuck out of my bedrooms window and silently made my way past my home. I had to avoid walking past some of the armed men on patrol, they would take me home immediately and I am not going home without my ring.

I made it all the way to the market, all of the produce was packed away and it was just the stands. I was hoping it would make this scavenger hunt easier but it unfortunately did not. After an eternity of searching I couldn't find anything.

I then heard the sound of footsteps approaching me. I hid behind a barrel trying to stay undetected. I peeked out and saw a guard wondering the streets. When he finally walked away, I waited a few moments before emerging from my hiding place. I saw a cloaked figure searching through the empty market; the figure was completely silent while walking. The figure took off the hood off its cloak to reveal a beautiful woman underneath. She sniffed the air for a moment before she stared moving towards my hiding place. Oh dear she was going to catch me.

She moved the barrel to the side and looked quite surprised when she found me. She picked me off the floor and looked at me with a peculiar expression, one of hunger and perhaps lust? "What is a beautiful maiden such as yourself doing out here so late at night?" she whispered. "I'm trying to find something of mine." I responded. "Perhaps I could assist you?" she said, with a closed mouth smile. "I wouldn't want to inconvenience you." I responded, trying to escape her grasp. "Tell me what you're looking for and if I find it maybe you could help me in return." she said with a grin. "I lost my ring, it's nothing serious." I said.

She then pulled out a ring and handed it to me. It was my ring! "Is this your ring?" she asked. I nodded and she smiled. Is it bad that I desire her in the way I would a man? Is it blasphemous that I want her to take me to a secluded place and ravage me. "May I take you to a private place, sweet girl?" she asked quietly. It felt like she was reading my mind. "Please do." I begged. She took my hand and snuck me to an abandoned shed.

She opened the door and welcomed me in. "May I ask you a question, dear?" she said leading me to the bed. "Are you bleeding perchance?" she said and that's when I saw it. I saw her sharp vangs. "I um...I am in the middle of my monthly sickness." I replied, feeling myself blush. "You figured it out haven't you?" she sinisterly said. "You know I'm a vampire." she said. "Yes, is it bad that such a thing excites me. You excite me in the way a man is to. Is that not against the Lord's will?" I rambled. "I want you to know I am not planning on killing you. It's just the sent of your blood lured me to you. I would like to clean you up down there if you'd let me." she paused. For a vampire, she was very anxious.

"Please." I whispered. "May I undress you?" she asked and I nodded in response. She took off my gown, revealing my undergarments. She quickly tore off my undergarments, she immediately had this look of hunger plastered on her face. Getting on her knees, she started licking my cunt, enjoying every single drop of blood coming out of me. She crawled her nails into my thighs as she enjoyed her feast. It felt so good to have her tongue on my cunt. I've never endured such pleasure in my life. I started moaning quite loudly, I never knew moans could be caused by pleasure.

I felt a sudden rush of euphoria and a gush of wetness. This immense sensation of pleasure caused me to moan really loudly. She started slowing her tongue's movements and the sensation lessened. "Did that feel good?" She asked with a smug expression. "Yes." I mumbled in response. My legs felt like noodles, I could barely stand up.

"I want you to bite me." I requested, in a lustful tone. "What? You want me to feed from your neck?" she asked with a concerned look. "Please." I begged. "You know that the chance of you turning is a possibility..." she said sorrowfully. "As much as I would love the idea of spending eternity with you, you my dear mortal have so much. No prejudice for your need to feed. No trained armies ready to stake you. You have a freedom I will never quite know, my dear." she said, streams of red pouring from her eyes. She was crying.

I stood up; which took a lot of effort. I stumbled towards her and kissed her, I had no care how sinful my actions were. I felt good. I kissed her tears and away and she started smiling. "I really do want this." I insisted. "I would be more free as an exile than I am a citizen." I protested.

She then bit my neck and started sucking. When she finished she wiped my blood off her cheek and kissed me. "If you feel a bit dizzy it means you-" she was cut off by me falling down to the ground. I woke up in her bed with a wet cloth on my head. "I'm so sorry, dear. If you pass out it means you wont turn." she apologized. "You can still stay here with me if you like." she mumbled nervously. "I would love that." I responded.

We started living together and she didn't even turn me into a vampire until our 10th anniversary. To keep herself fed she just indulged in my monthly sickness. When it came to keeping me fed she would go out at night and steal food for me. She was so sweet to me. For a soulless monster, she is the sweetest being I've come to love. We are soon celebrating our 600 year anniversary at this delightful thing called a concert, where a person sings with all these lights and flames and fireworks. It's a truly wonderful experience.

A/N I would write a book on these too but make it modern because i had to do so much fucking research on midevil times