For Love of a Vampire
He chuckled and stroked my hair.
“I loved Isabelle in a way one can hardly describe. She was my lover at one time, true, but that quickly faded as we both learned our attraction for each other was more that of a brother and sister than of a man and a woman… or in my case, a vampire and a witch.” He sighed heavily, “She was my best friend for centuries. Yes, I loved her, but I was not in love with her.” He took my face in his hands and looked me squarely in the face, “You, Jane. It is you who I love with all my heart. You are the one who coaxed the remnants of humanity from the depths of my hardened soul and brought it back to life. For centuries I lived a hollow being. Then, one night
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