When young vampire Mistress Mydnyte Darkdream goes into the dark forest of the Scottish Highlands located on the Isle of Skye. A place no man or vampire goes into but the crowned Dragon Princess, something deep within was calling to her she knows n...
Shrilling sound of a phone as an alert goes off slowly my mind remembers the horrors of last night, the comforting arms holding me as light begins to fill my little cave. "What is that noise?" "That Dracon is an alert." "Whatever for? Thought you said your family was on duty?" I smile, much as I'd like to stay sleeping in his arms it can't happen "They are the alert is only triggered if the situation is dire enough to require the assistance of all the guardians in the family on duty or not it's only if the police are asking for our help so something is seriously wrong I must go." I check my phone this alert was sent out by Officer O'Connille. Oh! Damn, I call "Lady Of the Night, checking in." "Sorry to wake you, this is urgent!" "What is it?" "We have a missing child 7year old girl goes by the name of Keeley McFarley, we need find her fast lady Mydnyte, she is on medication her napper said we find her in the dark forest." "Got it I don't even wanna know how he got her into my forest to start with you have my word, I will find her." hanging up I slide out of the hammock grab clothes using a cloaking spell. "So tell me Beautiful, what is going on?" "A kidnapper managed to get into the forest leave a extremely sick 7year old girl here alone. She is on her own to find her own way out, I have to go it's my duty as a dark forest guardian. What I know of you and your dragon you'll follow me, I suggest you get a move on." Myself dressed in navy pants, teal tunic top, navy vest. I quickly braided my hair put my makeup on, my double crescent moon headdress, look at Dracon "Can you?" I smile hold my pendant out he nods stepping behind me once it's locked in place. I feel his lips on the mark on the back of my neck and chill went down my spine. "Can I ask you something?" I look at him nodding, putting my boots grabbing my switch blades put one in the heel of my boot, one in my vest, my pen in the waistband of my pants. "Where did the dragon mark come from? Does it mean anything?" I continue grab my leather belt with sword attached, I grab a blanket stuff it into my bag wrapping it round my broom. "What's the blanket for?" "Mark on the back of my neck is given to me by the princess it's my priestess guardian dragon marking, as to the blanket it's for the child. When I find her to keep her warm till emergency crews come for her." he smiles "Can I help in any way?" "I'll not stop you just don't let Con scare the poor child. Most mortals have never seen a dragon up close and personal only in books." I say smiling stepping out of the cave into daylight he steps out behind me, I look over at him taking a good look. "No one would ever think you any other color dragon but silver," he was gorgeous.
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"You know what I think of you, to see the colors as they should be. You're even more beautiful than I originally thought, I do want you." "We find this child save her life, we shall see how you truly stack up to the standards." I smiled wickedly, stepping up to him levitating myself kissing his cheek my broom sweeps down under my feet I take to the sky.
'Dracon'
I could have stayed laying there with her in my arms all day and night if that dreadful phone hadn't gone off... I felt the shiver coarse down her spine when I kissed the mark on the back of her neck, I felt it as if it was happening to me. Even if she won't admit it she's mine, I can see it she wants me to I can smell it. It took every lick of will power I could muster to not take her make her mine last night. Those low riding sweatpants on her hips, that almost nothing thing she called a shirt. I loved feel her milky skin wrapped around me. She said she doesn't bite much, oh! Sweet goddess! I'd let her bite me any day of week if it meant being in her arms.
