Sorry, my fans and readers, for being gone for so long. I've been looking for a job and I just got into a college. But now that I am back, I will try to post so much more. I am so sorry.

"You're becoming the housecarl for the Dragonborn, Lydia."

Those words were the very words that crushed my soul. The words that told me to become a servent to someone I never heard of. I had a life. I had soon-to-be husband. Now…. I'm being forced to leave all of that and serve someone until they die.

I look at the jarl of Whiterun and he looks back down at me. He places a hand on my shoulder.

"Do not worry. She may grow on you. She has grown on me."

I sigh and nod. "As my jarl wishes." Great… so I'm forced to serve a woman.

"Good. You will meet her tomorrow night by the entrance of Dragonsreach."

I nod once and the Jarl leaves. When he closes the door is when I collapse onto my knees. I slam my armored fist into the floor, spouting curses Talos for doing this to me. Tears flow down my face and fall onto the floor.

I wipe my face off and stand up. I wasn't going to do this. I had to accept my fate. I slowly walk out the house and over to my lovers. I soon arrive to his house. He only lives a few houses away. I look up at his overhead window. I didn't see any lights on.

"Probably out hunting…" I whisper, on the verge of tears again. When he goes out hunting, he can be gone from 3 days to 3 weeks. That means I can't say good-bye.

I turn around and storm back into my house. I walk over to my iron shield and my sword. I briskly walk out my house and up to Dragonsreach. I push open its great doors and walk in. I'm about to reach the stairs when a guard stops me.

"The Jarl is meeting with the Dragonborn. Please wait."

I blink in surprise. She was here? I thought the Jarl was giving me time because she was on her way. I nod and step back by the door.

It was about 10 minutes after I did so that I see an argonian start to walk down the stairs. I'm not a lesbian, but when I looked at her, I had to question myself. The reptile-like woman was hypnotizing. She wasn't tall. Maybe 5 foot 4 inches including the two horns. Her eyes were a piercing yellow. Her green scales complimented her figure perfectly. She wore a complete set of steel armor and at her side was a steel sword. She stops in front of me and looks me up and down.

I take a step forward. "I am Lydia. I will serve as your Housecarl. I will protect you and anything you own with my life."

A soft smile rose on her lips. "Hello Lydia. I am Va-Hal. I am the Thane of Whiterun asss well asss the Dragonborn. I hope we can become friendssss."

I nod and turn to leave. I push back open the door and step out. As I do, I hear a loud hiss. I quickly turn around, a hand on my sword. I see my new Thane with her hand over her eyes. I raise an eyebrow and take my hand away from the weapon.

"Um…. are you ok?"

She nods and hurries past me. "I just need to get my eyesss usse to the light."

I nod and continue down to the city. I could hear her walking behind me. It seemed a bit drunken. I sigh and turn around again.

"My Thane, are you sure you're alright?"

She nods. "Just a bit thirsssty."

"We can stop by the inn for a dr-"

"No!" She growls, making me jump in surprise. She clears her throat and regains her posture. "Forgive me. But I prefer to drink in sssecret."

I nod, but couldn't shake the feeling she said that to hint that she wanted me to leave.

"I'll wait at the inn then…"

She nods and walks off to the other side of the city. I walk a few steps then turn around.

"I'm going to find out what you're hiding." I whisper as I trail her.

I follow her all the way to a farm on the outskirts of the city. It was getting dark out. I could see her waiting in the bushes for the farmers to go inside. As soon as they do, the argonian makes her move. I watch her stealthily stalk over to the door and pick it open. She peers in and, I guess when she was sure they were asleep, slides in.

Now I know I'm not very stealthy, so I decide to watch through the window. For that, I had to stand on a barrel. I peer in slightly as to not attract attention.

I see her there… leaning over the female farmer. At first it looked like she was kissing her neck. But as my vision focused, I realized that was not so. She has her mouth latched around her neck, gulping down her blood. I could see trickles of crimson liquid drip down the farmers neck.

"That explains the hissing at the sunlight…. and the pretty eyes." I say. And I guess I underestimated her hearing capability, for as soon as I utter the words, her head darts up and stares directly at me. The suddenness makes me fall back in surprise. I quickly stand up and start to run back to Whiterun. The Jarl has to know his Thane is a vampire.

I barely step 20 feet away when something powerful rams into me, knocking the air from my lungs. The force sends me tumbling onto the ground. I quickly regain my posture and look up… right into the eyes of the Dragonborn. I know those eyes. I learned about them once. The eyes of a Blooded Vampire, the most power vampire state.

I raise my shield and draw my sword. I know I stand no chance against a Blooded Vampire, but if I was to die here, I'll die with a sword in my hand. I let out my battle cry and charge, my sword held high.

The battle didn't last very long. It was a lot of slashing on my part and a whole lot of dodging on hers. Pretty soon, I was gasping for breath.

"Wh-Why do you play with me?" I wheeze.

"Becausssse…. I need you." She says, no emotion in her voice.

Before I could question her words, she slams her fist into my unguarded face. I could feel my nose break instantly as I tumble back. I land on my ass (again) with a thud. My sword goes flying from my grasp and the vampire steps on my shield, pinning that arm, and then steps on my other wrist to pin that one as well. The lizard-woman grabs my hair and pulls my head up. Blood is gushing down my face from my nose. Tears burn my eyes and cheeks, from both pain and humiliation. It was embarrassing to be pinned down like this, at the mercy of this monster.

I watch her lean down, right into my face. "I need a travel sssnack. You'll do nicccely." She winks and licks some of the blood from my face. "Oh godsss that'sss good!" She grins down at me and yanks my head to the side. "Time for my meal."

"NO!" I cry out. But my plea is met at deaf ears. I feel her fangs sink into my neck. I feel her start to suck on my neck and I let out an involuntary moan.

I claw at my shield and the dirt, trying desperately to free myself. But my body seemed to deny my requests. Instead, it insisted on leaning into Va-Hal's mouth. Even as the life essence was sucked from it.

I can feel her tail slide under my armor and undoing the clips on it. Her one free hand starts to explore what part of my body it could, which just so happened to be my breasts once her tail relieved me of my chest armor.

Oh Talos why did being fed on have to feel so good?! My body was getting extremely hot. The vampire only sucked rougher in response. Of course…. the first smoking hot vampire I meet had to be a cold-blooded creature who knows how to use her mouth better then most men. Gods I want to surrender to her so badly. Just her feeding on me feels so good!

Damn it! What am I saying!? I'm not a lesbian! I whimper and try once more to free myself. I feel her release my neck as I do.

"What'sss wrong? Never been with a female before?"

I attempt to frown. "No. I have a lover back in Whiterun."

She smirks and shakes her head. "No you don't. If I find out you sssee him again, I will kill him myssself. You are now my ssslave, Lydia, for any need I have of you." She rubs my cheek softly, grinning down at me. I stare wide eyed back at her, tears once again threatening to flow free. I watch the powerful vampire step off me and step back. "Sstand up and into the treesss."

I slowly do as she says. My heart and my spirit were breaking rapidly. How could I live with such a monster? I take a glance back, watching her put my gear in her bag and follow. I look at Whiterun, my home, one last time. My mistress walks up next to me and roughly squeezes my bare ass.

"Come ssslave. You and I have unfinished businessss."

I blush heavily and walk into the forest with a slight smile on my lips. I might not know the future ahead of me, but at least she makes me feel good. I guess I can live with this for now.

Sorry for the lack of 'fun' in this chapter. I promise it will get much more interesting. This will also be the only chapter in first person. I was going to make this a different story, but an idea popped into my head and it became the first chapter for "Odd Masters".

As always, read and review and wait for 3 more chapters to decide who will win, vampire or werewolf~