Vampire Love (Marshall Lee x Reader)

<Chapter 1: Him>

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•She was alone, chased off by her own kind; and they wanted her dead.•

(Y/n) (L/n) was a vampire royalty. When Fionna the Human and her cat entered the nightosphere, she gladly took them in, giving them a place to stay.

The vampires felt attacked by her being so kind and polite to a mere human, so one day they all turned against (y/n), planning on killing her right in her castle.

Hearing it from talks on the street, she was prepared to run away, and so she did. (Y/n) didn't look back when she ran away from a place filled with hatred and jealousy.

She floated away for days until she walked into a never-ending seeming forest. Soon she was in front of a huge castle.

"Your Majesty!" a familiar voice called.

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"Your Majesty!" a familiar voice called.

"F-Fionna."

"What are you doing here?" she said as Cake appeared into sight, looking worried.

"I... I was chased off by my kingdom..." the royalty said, feeling as her knees were getting wobbly.

"Why would they even do that? Come with us!" she looked confused.

"I..." (y/n) was tired and hungry, words couldn't come out of her mouth anymore.

"Cake! Please carry her!"

That's all she heard before she fainted.

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(Y/n)'s head was hurting as she opened her eyes. Her surroundings were obviously different. She quickly sat up, regretting the decision as soon as her head started pounding.

"Your Majesty! Don't move!" Fionna aggressively suggested.

"She's even cuter with her eyes open." someone laughed.

"Marshall! This is not the time for joking!" Fionna yelled back.

"Hon, are you fine?" Cake questioned the confused (y/n).

"Slow down, please." (y/n) responded to their agitation.

She finally took a closer look around her. (Y/n) was into a spacious bed, into a small room with pretty blue walls. Papers and notes were threw all around the room and a weird looking guitar was on the floor, near the bed.

Her pretty (e/c) eyes finished scanning the room and moved on to the person next to her, sitting extremely close. He had night black hair and charming red eyes. He had a smug expression over his face as he got closer and teased.

"Like what you see?"

"U-Uhm... Please forgive me." she blushed and closed her eyes.

"There's no need for manners, sugar, you're with me after all." he winked.

"You better shut up boy, or I'll make you shut up!" Cake threatened.

(Y/n) was confused. What was he doing? What was this called? F-Fl... Flir... Flirting? She didn't know any 'modern' terms since she was caged up inside her castle for almost 800 years.

"Okay." (y/n) breathed out.

"What's your name, cutie?" Marshall asked while smirking.

"(Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n). I'm pleased to meet you." she put her hand infront of her politely.