A Sealed Fate (Watty's 2017)

10. Past (part 2 of 3) *graphic!!

It was a night of vampires, the Valentine castle was swarmed with them. Sarah and Vladimir were in the private bathroom. Sarah of course sitting at the vanity/sink. Vladimir was in the bathtub. "Are you not at all nervous?" He'd ask, staring into the bubbles. He loved using Sarah's home-made bubble bath, it smelled of lavender and vanilla. Sarah took a deep breath in, having been asked by him about fifteen times that day. She stood and moved over to him and kneeled down. "I'm not nervous, because I have you to protect me." She'd smile, her blond hair falling over her shoulder. She gently touched his face, making him look her in the eye. She could feel his jaw flex, and shortly a knock on the door.

It was Olga who entered the bedroom, displaying a beautiful ball gown made of gold, silver, white and a small splash of red. Sarah gasped at how beautiful it was, having Olga help her into it. The corset was the hardest part for Sarah to pull on without help.

Vladimir walked out of the bathroom with a black tux that when the right lighting hit it, had a gold tent to it. His eyes glued to his beloved, he spun her around. "That dress is absolutely stunning." He purred softly, pulling her close and planting a kiss on her soft lips.

The night was uneventful, mainly greeting guests and dancing for some, Vincent went stag due to his love having to be out of town for a while. Victor danced around the ball room with his love. Vladimir and Sarah were the main two to do the greeting of everyone. Laughter filled the room as people chatted, danced and enjoyed each other's company.

Not a person seemed to notice Sarah was human, then again there were plenty of humans there as well. It was a peace ball after all. Sarah excused herself and escaped to the balcony overlooking the beautifully lit gardens. She'd sigh and lean against the rail to look out. She felt a presence behind her causing her to look up. It was a grand lord standing beside her. "So you are lord Vladimir's lover? I am surprised he chose a human." Sarah could see the elder lord's fangs were growing. But the lord pinned her to the railing and placed a gentle hand on her face.

"Don't worry love. It won't hurt a bit when I'm finished with you." He smiled as Sarah went into a trance. The lord lead her to the gardens and proceeded to dance her around. He smiled and began to unzip her dress. "For what I'm about to do. This dress is far to beautiful to ruin." He smiled and pulled her almost naked body close to him. Proceeding to rip the corset off, so Sarah stood before him in only her underwear.

His hands cupped her breast, causing a soft moan to escape from her lips. He captured her lips, and began to fondle her. He had her lay on the stone table in the garden. He knew it was cold, it caused her body to become sensitive. He climbed on top of her and pulled his hard erection out of his trousers. He ripped her underwear free and began to move himself in and out of her. His fingers in her mouth kept her quiet, as he took her as his. Both climaxed and his fangs sank deep into her throat.

The smell of fresh blood caused a frenzie within the house, Vladimir had been searching for Sarah and the scent of her blood pulled him directly to her. His eyes blood red with rage that his love was laying dead, covering the stone table in blood and the perpetrator no where in sight. A power serge shot out from Vladimir as rage consumed him.

As soon as he calmed down enough to at least see straight, he lifted Sarah's dead corpse into a bridal style and carried her to the house. The scent of her blood caused everyone to look. The elders gasped and the humans seemed enraged. "Who did this?!" Vladimir demanded, his power was at a dangerous level to where he would murder, it didn't matter if they were immortal or mortal. "Answer me immediately." Victor dragged a dead body over and tossed it to his brother. "I caught lord dagamor trying to escape. Sarah's blood covered him." Victor looked as enraged as his brother, less about Sarah. More about the party being ruined. Vincent stood beside Victor and looked to their elder brother.

Vladimir snarled and carried Sarah to their room. Laying her on the bed, curling into her. His rage turned to sadness he cried into her neck. She was beginning to get cold, as Vladimir cried silent tears.

Victor eventually just left the castle, Vincent moved to a cabin on the outskirts of the village. Vladimir eventually burned and buryed Sarah's ashes. Closing the castle off from anyone to enter. Eventually falling into a deep slumber.