Belle had never ran so fas in her entire life. Lungs burning an ribs aching as her feet pounded down the dark murky streets. She knew she could not outrun the dark shadow for long, they were too powerful for any human. She hoped by heading towards the woods she could at least hide for a few mintues to catch her breath.
She had heard all the stories of the clang many times before but paid no mind to it, thinking she was safe and that she wwould never have this trouble. The biggest group of Vampires to ever visit the time once a year, the awaiting single females, hoping to be snatched up. Belle had however no plans to be snatched or taken and kept herself too herself and always tried to hide in the shadows. Although the shadow on her now, she would not complain at much because he was too damn attractive and why he was coming after her was a mystery. Belle had noticed someone following her weeks ago but put it to the back of her mind, not thinking anything of it. After all, who would want this weak thing.
Time was running out and so was the place to hide, her feet were raw as they carried her as quickly as they could but it was no use, she was so caught up on her pain, and the heavy crunches behind her she didn't see the runied log splayed in front of her. Her head hit he bark and her wrist twisted as she landed on her arm.
"Jesus female, stop running!" She heard as she layed down and knew her end was here. She tried to stand but stumpled back down again. But it wasn't that that had stopped her moving, it was the voice. His voice. His warm arms circled around her as he picked her up and his breath on heer neck as he whispered "Finally Mine Belle. All mine."
Belle shuddered and tried to free herself but there was no way she as breaking free here. "Please leave me alone. I'm not...the one for you...please let me go?"
His laughter was deep and also meancing but completely carassed her whole body like a blanket.
"You know that is a lie. I have waited 5 weeks for you. I will wait no longer. You have not found your mate nor have you made any attempts too. This is no longer your decision. Belle, I will not harm you but you will never be free of me now. Time will tell that you are made for me and there is a reason you waited. Listen and feel...your body does not lie."
He turned her around and brought her gaze to meet his, she gasped and something inside her melted. They connected and her heart began beating frantically and heat pooled between her legs. "Look at me Belle." She ignored him and stared ahead, a small whimper leaving her lips. "I said look at me. Now."
She found herself easily complying and once their eyes met, it was exploding. Towering over her 5'5 frame, blonde hair tied back, a trim beard, perfect nose, sweet lips with big green eyes. Belle could see he was built well, his firm body pressed to hers.
"Oh my..." She gripped his jacket with both hands and pulled him closer, with tears running down her cheeks, she knew he was hers. His tounge slid across her cheeks and gently licked away at her tears. She couldn't fight him, she didn't want to now, there was no point.
Hunter had never been so excited in his life. Joy and happiness ran through his body, born into one of the most violent Vampire clangs was hard going. All he ever saw was violence, hate and anger. Until he saw her. Belle was a vision, a true beauty to his raw beast. It had been 5 long weeks of waiting, of wanting, he spotted her walking home from the market, loaded down with paper bags and flowers, it took everything he had not to go to her then but he had to wait.
He followed her everyday, everywhere she went, he was there. There was not a movement she made that he did not spot. He knew there was no mother around and her father, a moody old man sat in his chair baking orders at her. Belle never once moaned or complained and did what she was told. Hunter wanted to rip his thoat out right then. He stood in the corner of her room, watching her tiny frame snuggled beneath the sheets. Her mousy hair laid acorss the pillow, her ample breasts rising with each breathe. She had a dainty nose and small lips which he longed to kiss. Her eyes were something else. Just like his, they had their own colour and once mated they would shine the same way.
"I will never hurt you Belle, I will never let anyone harm you."
"What is your name?" She asked
"Hunter"
"How old are you Hunter?"
"33"
"Your...vampire age?"
"A little older!"
"Tell me?"
"212." Her hands released his jacket and she tried to back away a little.
"You will learn to trust me Belle. Please do not be afraid of me."
"What happens now? What do I do now?"
"I take you home Belle. Now hold on tight, we will be there in no time."
