Assassin's Creed One-Shots #2

Cold Nights and Loving Bites

Hello!! Welcome to the first one-shot of this new book! I asked AssassinOrTemplar if she wanted me to write her anything (cause she's absolutely awesome~) and she asked for a Vampire Prince! Jacob Frye X Vampire Hunter! Reader~! This is going to be more cute than smexy on her request, so I truly hope you enjoy~!!
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This was terrible.
The one vampire, infamous for draining millions of blood, changing thousands into vampires, and you were summoned to kill him off. The thing is..

He's a Prince.

A Prince of Vampires in London, and it drove you nuts. You've been trying to kill him for months, determined on getting the high bounty promised to you, and yet, he sees this as a game now. He loved to taunt you, tease you, flirt and run and laugh. You honestly hated to admit that you were looking forward to seeing the immortal Brit. It was about midnight right now, finishing getting out of the bath. You wrapped a towel around your body, yawning and walking out to your rented room. It was warm and peaceful. Fireplace in the corner, a warm fire illuminating the room. A desk was next to the king-sized bed, along with a nightstand on the other side of the bed, a candle and papers laying atop it.
Anyways, back to you.

As you dried your hair and dressed ready for bed, you walked to the window, staring outside at the snowy scenery, and sighed. You didn't feel like going out and chasing the male vampire tonight, so you closed the drapes, and walked to your bed, getting comfortable before blowing out the candle, and going to sleep.

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Your window creaked. It was still unlocked. The fire was out and the only thing lighting the room was the moonlight, which a shadow interrupted for a moment. But only a moment. It stood tall in the corner of the room, two glowing auburn orbs stared at your figure, his head tilting. He crept up to your bed, biting his lip with his fang. He slowly sat on your bed, his wings twitching slightly. He was quite the rare vampire. His sister was born a perfect vampire. Sharp fangs, golden eyes, slightly pointed ears, pale skin, and so on. He was quite similar to his twin, though his eyes hadn't changed to a yellow from his warm auburn orbs, and he was gifted wings at birth. ANYWAYS, he was careful to keep them from touching you, leaning close to your face.

Your blood. It drove him crazy. Such a delicious scent filled his nose, making him shiver. So close..
He flinched back when you turned, watching you intently. His tongue dragged across his lips, a soft huff escaping his lips. You had grown onto him, he could never stop thinking about you. It was quite distracting. Every day and every night, you never left his mind. How cute your puffed out cheeks were when you failed to attack him, your agility when chasing him, the determination in your eyes..he loved them all. His eyes travelled to your neck, orbs flicking back to your face in uncertainty. Just a little nibble..you wouldn't mind, would you?

He began to lean down, his fangs only barely touching your skin, his body tensing as you let out a soft murmur. He began to slowly bite down, his teeth only pricking your skin when you jolt up, making him squeak when your fist collided with his jaw, landing a hard uppercut and sending him falling off the bed, landing on the ground with a thud. "Were..Were you trying to kill me?! Change me into your minion or something?!" You snapped, fumbling around to find your knife. Though, you didn't have enough time, and Jacob was already upon you, pinning your arms to the headboard by your wrists, his legs straddling your hips. "C-Calm down, love. I'm not here to kill you or change you..I just..I-I'm..um..hungry..?" He asked lamely, making you quirk a brow, unamused and unimpressed.

"Okay! Okay, dammit..(Y/N) I..I can't get you out of my mind, my god..it's infuriating." He pouted cutely. "I know you hate me, and I always foil your plans to kill me, but please..just a little taste..? It won't be too long, I'm curious.." he gave you the biggest puppy eyes he could. You stared at him for a long time before yanking your hands away. His wings drooped a bit, but froze when you moved your (h/l) (h/c) hair out of the way, exposing your neck. "R-Really~?!" He squeaked happily. "Hurry up before I change my mind! Just..don't look at me that way again.." you huff. Honestly you were just tired, and if this got him to leave quicker so you could go to sleep, the better.

He clapped and giggled softly, gently pulling you to him. His fangs were quick yet gentle to sink into your neck, making you grip his trench coat, body tensing at the slight pain, before it went away, leaving something like..peace. It felt..okay. Not nice!! Just..okay. You could feel yourself beginning to drift off as he greedily drank as much as he could, a soft growl escaping his person. You weakly tugged his hair, which made him reluctantly pull away. Licking his lips, then the wound on your neck, he smiled, removing his coat and shoes, flopping next to you.

"W-What're you..?" You murmur, only to have him stop you. "I may have gotten a..bit carried away." He cleared his throat sheepishly. "So..you might be sick for a few days..~ so..I'm going to take care of you~! Aren't you a lucky girl~?" He giggled, nuzzling your back, wrapping his arms around you. You wanted to object but..you were too tired. Might as well just let him. "Fine..but I'm going back to trying to kill you after!" You warn, only earning a happy laugh.

"Of course, Love~"

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Hey! I truly hope that was okay! I know it might have been a bit bad, I'm pretty rusty haha ^^
I'll learn and get better, dw, but I put a lot of thought into this for you, Sarah~! I hope this was okay!!
I have a four day weekend, so I'll be working on these more, but I dunno about Wednesday because my Dad is coming back from Afghanistan! He was gone since August and the bad part was is that it was on his and my mom's anniversary oof-
But either way! I'll be working as much as I can ovo
-Kam

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