Love Reincarnated

Love Reincarnated (Intro)

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The sound eerie almost, the midnight October chill seeming to poison the skins of the slaves who all lay in the cold, lifeless chamber of darkness.

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The sound getting louder with each foot step of Darcella Volter. Her footsteps now echoed, whilst she entered the chamber, her night vision providing sufficient light to see the slaves that lay on the blank concrete. Her plump red lips lifted in a smirk, her silver colored eyes glowing a bright red. Her evil laughter of insanity bellowed out, her hand snaking behind a male slave's neck. Pulling him closer to her, she smelled his blood as her eyes fluttered. The man broke into a nervous sweat as he gulped, his heart racing wildly. This only excited Darcella more, for blood tinted with adrenaline made the meals more enjoyable.

She let her tongue lick the side of his neck, where she could practically feel his vein throbbing against her tongue. Her canines lengthened as she pierced the man's rough and salty skin, full of a hard day's work in her palace.

Instantly, the man moaned in pain, his bittersweet blood entering Darcella's greedy mouth. The man's heart began to slow, his breathing becoming shallow.

Darcella's moment of bliss was interrupted when a familiar touch grazed her shoulder. She was then embraced from behind from a man that stood 6'2" and smelled of rain. Oh how she loved that smell. She let go of the slave as Vladimir pulled her away and picked up her 4'11" self. She smirked, scarlet red blood dribbling from her mouth.

"Aren't you going to save some for me, you greedy thief?" he asked in his deep husky voice.

Darcella giggled, turning around in his arms. Her red eyes now staring into his. He smirked as his black hair that was shoulder length, fell forward as he looked down at her. Vladimir then licked the bloody mess on her face and brought her in for an exotic bloody kiss. The lips mingling together as one, their tongues tying knots.

They both pulled away, their eyes glistening with lust. Darcella pouted, biting her lip.

"Why do you punish me? I was simply having a little midnight snack..." she stated innocently, now looking over at the slave's leaking neck.

"Oh really now?" Vladimir teased, and put Darcella down. He then walked to the slave, and licked the leak. He then felt his own fangs lengthen, as he placed his semi-larger ones into the same small holes that Darcella had created.

Draining the man and his life force, Vladimir held him by the collar with one muscular arm. Darcella's eyebrows shot up, her mouth forming an 'o'.

"Damn it Vlad! Why'd you kill him!" she groaned, just picturing the long lecture she'd have to sit through. He laughed, his dimples showing.

"Hey we'll go bury him somewhere, and they'll never know!"

Darcella sighed.

"But they will know!" she grumbled, and looked around at all the witnesses. Vladimir raised a brow, lowering the dead slave.

"Not if we stage one of the slaves for murder..." he contemplated.

"That's ridiculous, what slave would kill their own kind?" Darcella said, and then they both mulled in silence. Then, Darcella and Vladimir looked to each other when they heard loud foot steps echoing.

"What is all that noise!"

Darcella could hear her mother's aggravated voice. Shuffling with her were two male bodyguards. Darcella then hopped onto Vladimir's back, latching on for dear life, as Vladimir rushed with the slave out into the other exit, where they ran into the misty forest.

They then rolled to a stop as they fell to the ground laughing loudly.

"Oh my god if she finds out we're so dead!" Darcella gasped out.

"I could just picture her face!" he gasped back.

Darcella now calmed down and looked at the pale slave.

"Well, we might as well burn him." she said, now lighting a match that she somehow had kept on her. The man's body lifted into flames, the air becoming foul, putrid.

As the flames died down, she felt Vlad's large hand clasp her small one. She craned her neck to look up at him, her long, deep red hair flowing in the small breeze, hitting against her hip bones.

She smiled at him, her un-beating heart aching, because she loved him so much. Vlad then pulled her close, smelling her rosy scent. He sighed, and kissed the top of her head.

Then he whispered "I love you, Darcella."

Her cheeks suddenly reddened, and she whispered back: "I love you too, Vladimir."

She was ecstatic, Vladimir has never said that to her before, and neither had she. Yet, they've been dating for a year now. He was her partner in crime, her best friend, her lover. She smiled, closing her eyes. Then, Vlad picked her up bridal-style, kissed her sweetly, and ran back to her castle, where the owls 'whooed', the crickets chirped, and the fish swam loudly in the pond by the garden.

Vladimir then climbed up a tree while holding her with one arm, that led to Darcella's bedroom window, and they sneaked inside. They giggled guiltily, and whispered. Darcella then went behind a dressing screen, and changed into a black knee-length silky nightgown.

She then laid on her sturdy bed, and Vlad stood over her. He leaned down and kissed her.

"I'll see you tomorrow at the ball." he said now closing his eyes at the touch of Darcella's hand caressing his face. She nodded and ran her fingers through his hair.

"Sleep well handsome. Make sure you don't get caught on the way out." she said, laughing again.

He smirked, and kissed her forehead.

"I won't. See you tomorrow. Sweet dreams Princess. I love you."

He then walked to her window, where he looked out into the night, preparing to jump.

"I love you too." was all that broke the silence, as Darcella soon fell into a deep sleep.

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A/N:

First chapter done! I came up with this last night. I'm really excited to continue this story. Please let me know what you think of it!

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