The Change
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  • Reads 108
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 6m
Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2019
Troy Black is a United States Marine, and Ember Roberts is almost a Nurse Practitioner. They meet on a blind date, and that's how you could define their relationship,  blind.  Then life throws them both for a loop and they both become something they didn't even know existed.  


"Your mine." He whispered into my ear and I could feel the heat rising in my body craving his touch needing it to melt into me to bind with my own energy. 

"I know." I whisper back his lips grazing mine. I grabbed his hand and sliced his palm and he didn't even flinch. I did the same to myself and we placed our hands together. 

I wrap a white ribbon around both our hands and I chant. 
                    "To bind, I take your hands in mine. 
                       And with this string I do entwine 
                          Your powers I'll forever bind 
                        From now until the end of time."
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...