Being one of the only mortals left on the earth Roselyn Williams has been on the run from hundreds of creatures. Her blood is craved by the richest vampires, her scent drives werewolves mad, her body makes demons flustered, her kind heart warms ange...
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It was finally the day of the wedding, he had been waiting for this for what felt like eternity. All he ever wanted was to be happy with the women he loved, and now he knew he could. He knew she would be safe, and once he turned her he knew she would be able to live forever at his side. He just had to hope her blood wouldn't boil and harm her. He wanted to live everyday with her, and have children one day.
He was pacing, waiting for the ceremony. He had to turn her before he could marry her.
He kept pacing, knowing Bella was busy getting her dressed in the ceremonial dress. A family friend Zalmon was going to conduct the ceremony. As well as the wedding. He smiled stopping Draco from his pacing.
"You know you will be just fine correct?" Zalmon asked cocking his head as he placed his hand on his shoulder, he smiled.
"I know I just love her so much. I want her to be safe forever."
Zalmon smirked, his sharp teeth shining. He adjusted his tie, and his maroon hair. "Now with you, young man, she will be."
"Thanks Zal."
"Now come Bella said she was almost ready." He stood on the platform all their friends waiting, watching. Silver smiled up to him, nodding at him.
Bella walked in first, her hair today pink and blue, and her dress was rainbow. "May I introduce to you Lady Roselyn."
She stepped to the side, and in her place was Roselyn. Her red hair was braided down to side, and golden flakes were intertwined with the strands of hair. She wore a dress made of red and black, the top was black with red roses that ran down the chest and waist, while the red puffy skirt red. Black lace laid over it like a veil. She had crystal red earnings and a black necklace with a single red jewel in the center of the necklace that was shaped like a rose. She smiled walking towards him. A smile on her face that wasn't fading.
"Draco, take your pick of the right biting spot." Zalmon stated as he looked them both over. Holding a skull in one hand and the book of requirements in the other. Draco nodded and pulled her closer to him. She giggled and he smirked, he tilted her neck slightly. She tensed, then breathed and got less worried. He licked his lips and kissed the spot looking to Zalmon for more directions. "Now take your bite, than cut your hand so she can drink from the wound."
Draco nodded and leaned down, piercing her skin. She let out a small yelp and suddenly everything within her began to change. Her lungs began to grow tight, and her throat was burning. She tensed and he pulled his fangs out, he cut his hand and let the blood drip into her mouth. She drank it quickly and as well as she could as he adjusted her face to get a better flow. The blood didn't drip down to her dress, she drank it to quickly. Soon he pulled his hand away, and she looked up to him with question. He smiled as he watched her change, her eyes no longer blue but gold. She smiled and realized she could hear and smell things she hadn't before. Her heart no longer beating, it had stopped and she hadn't felt it.
