Angel Of Darkness

Bless The Child

Rosalie woke up after a long time of sleep, and her heart speed up, as the first thought that came to her mind was her family. Jumping upright, as she sensed she was alone in bed, she looked around only to see she was still chained to to the bed, with a spreader bar cuffed to her feet. She blushed, and giggled a bit, her body still trying to manage just how amazing every night was since the birth, with Chris making her cum and help her release everything she had into their sex.

Last night was eventful though. She was not allowed to cum, and Chris had decided to take her ass instead. Something that made her squirt, and writhe, and beg for so much more. He knew exactly what to do to her body. As she lifted her hands on her body, she observed herself in the mirror opposite to the bed, and blushed hard, her body full with bitemarks that were healing.
" Chris, baby ?" She called and looked up, as she saw her twins fuzz together in the double crib, and smiled" good morning my beautiful girls" she said softly and giggled, just as she felt arms wrap around her upper naked body, and warm lips kissing her shoulder and hair.
" Good morning beautiful.... Someone slept in today" she heard Chris say to her. Indeed she slept in, a much needed sleep and a restful one too" yes my love.... It was amazing last night" she giggled.

Chris run his fingers through her beautifully long hair, as he watched Rosalie move her legs around" I should keep you like that all day I think" he chuckled and pushed her down gently, laying on top of her and allowing her full breasts to touch his naked chest. He chuckled, and brought her hands on her upper body, kissing them very lightly" today is The Ceremony... How do you feel about it my love" he asked softly, although he knew exactly how she felt. She was excited for it. Happy. She wanted to be a part of the coven, to officially become a part of it, and give as much as she was able to give. " Baby... You know that to ight I will turn you into one of us correct?" He asked her as he freed her legs, and rubbed her ankles gently to soothe any discomfort.

" Of course I know.... And I am ready" she smiled, as she extended her hands to touch his cheeks in a caring and loving way" you won't ever realize it but my heart and soul belong to where you want them to belong, I will even give it all, bury my own body, so that you can live with our daughters, if it has to be done... I will become a lost soul to save you all" she whispered and kissed his lips. " Now.... I need to feed our babies" Rose said to him, but she had no time to get up, as she was pulled back into a warm chest." No need for that... I gave them some of mine, so they won't be in need for like almost half a day. " He promised, and kissed the top of her head in a soft kiss. The most loved person in the world .... That how she felt. And she was always thankful. To the God and the Goddess.

To be accepted in the coven, Rose didn't have to change religion, but to respect those who had a different one, and to learn about it as they learned about hers. Chris was thankful that she was a good person, acceptable and accepting, she was a beautiful soul " Have I ever told you how much I love you? Hm? " He asked as he started to shower her with kisses, and stroke her beautiful hair" I know that ... I have given you pain in the times we were together and I am sorry ... I'm so sorry about that" he said to her, and held her close, as the day moved on, and passed till the middle of it. They had to go to the coven house, and she had to get prepped for the midnight... The Ceremony always started at midnight and ended at the break of dawn.

Εverything was arranged properly, and to be executed in the smallest of details for her turning, so there was really nothing to worry about except doing it. Making it happen. It was going to be a bit of a challenge, since Rosalie had been through a bit more than what she should have handled, so Chris had to make sure nothing was overbearing. " I will go and make sure everything is ready for us to begin in a few hours. Kylie will get you bathed and prepped for the ceremony. Remember... You must be careful, and we will see each other at midnight and then again at dusk." He said to her as he settled the babies in the crib. They had drove to the coven house, around 4 in the afternoon, and now it was right. Which meant they had to begin the preparations.

As she followed the girls to the bedroom Chris had, she noticed what they were holding, towels, a silk red robe, and a box full of things she couldn't see, and that made Rose wonder. Was it all traditionally passed on to following generations? Had it felt for the turned vampires of the coven the same as she felt? She felt excited, she felt safety.... But fear. Fear of what lied ahead of her. She was to be turned with the most of the typical ways." The body needs to be cleaned with a milk bath, to symbolize the moon's bright white light as Goddess watches. " Kylie explained, her red eyes looking at her soon to be vampire sister, and couldn't be more proud for the girl. She had guys to accept this, normally most would want a simple bite and blood exchange but no. Rose was the one who wanted to fullfil her man's dreams. " You are an amazing person to accept this. Most would have fled" she pointed out, as she helped the girl undress and get in the bathtub, allowing her to soak while she fixed her hair in the milk water. It had to be cold, unfortunately, as she was to be prepared to become colder in body temperature for her rest of her life" I know... I know" she frowned a bit.

The bell of the church near Chris's Coven house struck 12 times, signalling the midnight hour, the beginning of the journey she was to take, and Rosalie felt her heart pound harder and faster in anxiety and excitement, while she walked with the girls down the decorated path of grass and snow and rose vines, leading towards Chris and the rest of the coven boys, all dressed in black, but Chris, who wore a red button up shirt under his suit jacket. Rosalie also noticed The High Priestess of The Moon Goddess, Amaranthine, a woman dressed in a white lace dress, and a blood red lace veil covering her face. She seemed young, and a vampire as well.

" All is known, of the origin of our Goddess, how she became the Matriarch of Vampirism and the Mother of the Night Creatures. As blessed as she was, we now summon her essence to bless this human into our world, guide her through the journey of becoming like her children and her soulmate, Christopher." Said the High Priestess, who had been invited to bless the turning of Rosalie.  She approached the girl in a gentle manner and smiled, taking the hand with the engagement ring, and joining it with Chris's by tying a black ribbon in a swirl from wrist to fingers and to wrist. This symbolized that their souls where joined even in the life after death, in the spirit world and beyond, and Rosalie noticed the tension on her lover's skin intensify with black veils appearing on him. She looked up slowly, and smiled at him a bit before seeing the cup brought under the joined wrists. " Don't be afraid... Look up at me " She heard Chris say through the link they had developed by consummating, and she did as told, feeling the cold steel of the blade run on her skin, cutting her wrist enough to have blood in the cup. The pain she felt was a white hot pain, and she trembled a tad bit but nothing more that that. The cup was then moved to Chris's wrist, and his own blood soon filled the cup and mixed with hers. " As the blood of the mates join, and they both drink till the cup is empty, bless his blood to enter her and change her, make her stronger to protect him, and bless her blood to enter him and make him stronger to protect her, as the eons pass on." Amaranthine chanted and gave them both the cup, to share until it was empty. Rosalie couldn't describe it exactly but the blood tasted metallic and sweet, and bitted and spicy hot. All the senses.

She looked into Chris's eyes as she heard the next set of chants for blessing, and felt three drops of The Priestess's blood fall on her forehead before it was spread on her eyelids and lips to symbolize the main changes that would happen to her, eyes changing and her fangs growing. It was a tradition that only pure blood was used for this part of the ceremony, as if the Goddess did it herself. " Bless the child into the chance and make her whole again " Amaranthine said and gently kissed her forehead, smiling" now Christopher... Take her somewhere into the woods that you have chosen, and do what must be done. The rest of the coven shall get back to the house and rest, awaiting their new sister. I shall return in a week to see the Maiden of The Leader " she smiled at him, stroking his cheek like a mother, before looking at Rosalie" Blessed it be the turn, and welcome to the New life, my child " she said before walking off, the nymphs following her as well. Rosalie had already started feeling weaker from both the blood consumption but mostly from the loss of blood, as the cut was deep enough to keep the blood flowing out of her. She was barely able to stand. Looking at her daughters who were in the hands of Ricky and his mate, she smiled weakly and gently held on to Chris. It was time.