"Wolves are a much more lenient creature than us. I admire their bond they have for their own kind, they regard themselves as a Family. They fight together, rejoice together, even share their own sorrows unlike Vampires....." Bella wouldn't lie she was amused by the ecstasy Vincent derived from talking about these things to her. It was like he found someone who had same love for history. They had spent the whole day visiting public libraries and gardens talking about several history tales ranging from the rise and fall of empires in the 18th century before they bounced back to the Supernatural. "We don't live as a Pack, nor a family. There's only one bond that makes us in common.... Our love for blood." She observed how his eyes were lost in the cold night. "Although as time passes, we're learning to live in harmony.""Why do you sound like a Vampire life is lonely?" She chuckled to lighten his mood.Vincent laughed for a brief moment before turning serious. "A Vampire life is not lon
Arthur drove on his car's limits on the normally secluded road but fastest route to get out of Covington. He was furious and when he was this way, blood must be spilled. He swerved his car abruptly along the road bank jumping out from his vehicle looking back and forth before disappearing into the woods. His leg trotted with his Vampiric speed amidst the woods. Brushing past twigs and leaves till he arrived a small thatched house. He approached the door with a soft knock hoping he would find the woman he was looking for.And there she was, in her early thirties Her hair a long shade of brown and her eyes glowing it's Hazel with a proud smirk."My My...what trouble have you gotten yourself into now?" She stated with much ego filling her voice.Arthur smiled, acknowledging the fact that his Witch friend was right. He only came to Sabrina whenever he was in deep trouble. Of course she couldn't reject helping him, he'd saved her life twice or thrice that a friendship bond grew between th
Bella loved it and still loves it. That caring attitude he rarely shows, the fight he won just for her and the sweet hug that embraced and swallowed all her fears. Now he remained silent throughout the journey to his home. Dropping her gently on his sofa with passionate eyes that said it all; how he would not watch his mere human be taken away from him, how he would tear his enemies into pieces just for her. Although, she knew it took him great effort suppressing his lust for her blood. But she felt safe regardless."Henceforth, you are going to start living with me. I can't protect you if you're so far from me." He said.Her eyes twitched in awe. Did she just hear the great Arthur mutter another word of affection?. She stared in disbelief while he continued tending to her wounds softly."Why?" She mumbled almost like a whisper. He looked at her perturbed by her expression. "Why did you save me?. I thought you didn't want me to be seen near you. Nicodemus is by far worse than you yet
After several forced sleeps and nightmarish events, Bella finally decided to go downstairs. Perhaps watching TV or doing something leisurely would take her mind off worries. She looked to her digital clock by the bedside which brightly displayed Past One. She sighed, then climbed down her bed. As she strolled towards the door, she packed her hair that had now grown messy with curls into a bun. The scenery where Arthur had packed her hair instantly sprung up.While she toured down the stairs to his Parlour, she couldn't help but love that moment. How his fingers had gently handled her Red hair with care. She relaxed on the sofa staring lazily and uninterestingly at the TV. "Can't sleep?" Arthur's voice protruded the solemn atmosphere. Her heart skipped a bit before turning to him. There he was, dressed in his sleep wear with a concerned expression inscribed on his face."You too?" She asked softly while he joined her with a safe distance between them. He wore a smile that didn't live
The woods was indeed a perfect ground for Bella's training. The fresh air, the relaxing scent that encompassed her, the rabbits that scurried about in search of food. But handling a gun or wielding a knife proved too tasking for her. She saw no fun or safeness in dealing with this weapons. In fact, they terrified her to the very core. It felt like they were training her to be an assassin or a murderer someday. That she would one day become so deadly and cold-hearted like them. On the other hand, she understood they were simply going through all this stress for her protection. Her attention on the pistol directed at a tree soon wavered when she heard Arthur's laughter. For the first time, he seemed genuinely happy. Laughing hard at Vincent's joke. A side she's never seen. As she continued to enjoy the scenery she concluded there were more beautiful sides of Arthur yet to be unravelled. There was also a truth that bothered her; she was inadvertently falling for the Vampire."If you
As Arthur drove to his home with Bella rightly seated, he loathed himself for his actions. With his Vampiric hearing, he knew the guy was harmless. But jealousy and envy took over his consciousness. The guy's flirtatious talks with Bella easily irked him to the very core. He was tired of fighting the obvious fact; that he couldn't subdue his likeness for Bella. With every moment they shared together, he helplessly grew soft towards her. He thought of the night before, where she had leaned her head against his shoulder. How her Red hair seemed to glow in his eyes, her pretty face sleeping peacefully. His thoughts further trailed to their training. Where his chest grazed against her back softly. How her scent had driven him crazy, exciting every nerve in his body and how he had been lost in those beautiful Chestnut eyes of hers, mesmerized by her enticing pink lips. Apart from the Red hair, Bella wasn't in anyway similar to his last love. He's lost so many loved ones to Nicodemus that he
Arthur exhaled deeply before reviewing his outfit again. He wouldn't deny this would mark as the hundredth time he checked his clothing. This was also the first time in centuries he tried to impress a lady or even bother about his outfit. But today was different, tonight was special. He was going to have dinner with Bella Cosgrove, the beautiful Red haired, daughter of a respectable Sheriff and above all, the lady he was stylishly in love with. He was donning a perfectly tailored Blue and Black checkered suit. An inner white shirt with three buttons left unchecked at the top plus a white sneakers and a gold wristwatch to complement it all. He knocked gently on her door after affirming he was ready. It only took minutes before the door gradually opened. His eyes exclaimed and his jaw dropped. There she was in an absolutely stunning Red V-Neck Chiffon mini gown complemented with Red stiletto high heels. Her face was the only thing that glowed in his eyes. Her Red hair elegantly styled --
The morning dawned with a smile adorning Bella's face. Last night would have been perfect except for the part where Arthur emerged into her room while she was naked. She loathed herself for freezing dumbfounded and at the same time, she totally enjoyed his cold hands wrapped around her waist. Soft and firm touch. She remembered every detail till the very least, his cold breaths, his sharp grey irises that evidently displayed his lust and those rosy red lips that almost kissed hers. Her thoughts tousled at the sound of the TV that blared downstairs and without further ado, she sauntered to her bathroom for a bath."Good morning." Arthur greeted while he was calmly seated on the couch with a novel in his hands. She was surprised he didn't even flinch or display any hint of nervousness about last night. Whereas her mind still raided with the scenery. She joined him too on his sofa."You know, you could have knocked last night." She voiced in an awkward tone. All he did was flip a pa