Girlfriend's of Adrian's Past: A Vampire Academy Story.

Full Summary

Three years after Last Sacrifice Adrian is being forced into a marriage with a woman he will never love, Kasey Dashkov. What happens when before the wedding she makes him go back to every girlfriend he's ever had before her, whether they dated or he played them? What happens when he reluctantly goes to his last girlfriend, Rose Hathaway, the girl he never got over, and finds her engaged and in an abusive relationship with the guy she left him for, Dimitri Belikov? What will happen between the two? Will their love grow again or will their fiancés split them up forever?

Chapter One

"Andy!" the annoying voice of my 'fiancée' Kelsey Dashkov alerts me of her presence, oh how I hate that nickname.

"Hey." I said, taking another sip of Russie.

"Our councilor just called, he wants you to go in and have a talk with him for a moment."

Ah. Doctor Fredrick's, the marriage council my mom had got for Kelsey and I, basically a man who asked us why we loved each other and got paid 100 an hour. I have no clue why my mom's putting me through this, she knows that I don't-nor will I ever, love Kelsey. Not even remotely ad a friend, she's just at my side for the image, for my father and her father's happiness.

Though when I started caring about Nathan's happiness is beyond me, sometime after my aunt died I came to realize that family was important, making me more closer to them-well my mom. She wanted me to marry Kelsey too, which is why I am going through with this. I love my mother, but she bugs me sometimes.

"Now?" I ask, peering into the half empty bottle, "Mhm." She says, kissing my temple. I stand, throwing her off of me and look away without meeting her eyes.

"Okay then, I'm taking the Mercedes."

She nods, "Okay! Be back soon babe."

"Yeah, yeah." I mumble, thinking about the marriage that was coming up in two months. We'd already gone through basic counseling with Fred, so why did he want to see me now?

Pulling out of the apartments Parking Building I sped out, not caring if the Court Police weren't happy with me, I was an Ivashkov. They wouldn't do anything.

Driving across court I made it to Fred's office in about ten minutes and jumped out, my expensive shoes hitting the gravel. I let it go; I'd have the maid polish them later.

The receptionist seemed to be waiting for me and her eyes brightened when she saw me, she thought I was interested. But I wasn't, she was pretty though, the bright red hair contrasted greatly with her pale Moroi skin and her blue eyes shined nicely behind her glasses- why a Moroi would need glasses I don't know- though, ever since Rose I hadn't thought of any girl to be beautiful or even interesting to look at.

Rose had changed me so much from the man I'd used to be it was strange.

"Hello Mr. Ivashkov." She said, raising her eyebrows at my rough face, I hadn't shaved today. I didn't feel the need to.

"Hello Georgina." I nodded and walked straight to where Fred's office was, not caring about her giving me directions. I knew enough.

Not bothering to walk in I found Fred sitting behind his desk looking into a thick novel, "Hello Mr. Ivashkov." He said without looking up.

"Freddy." I said, sitting into a leather chair on the other side.

He narrowed his pale brown eyes; he hated it when I called him that. He would never admit it though.

"Do you know why you're here?"

"Um … so you can get your money's worth before I get married?"

He actually laughs at this, wow. I didn't know Fred knew how to laugh?

"No actually. I want to talk about you today, how have you and Kelsey been?"

I think for a second, "Okay I guess. I mean, I don't love her but there's not much I can do about that. She's as stuck to me as ever; guess she doesn't want me to back out or something, which I really want to do."

"And that is why I think I have something you can do to help that."

I raise an eyebrow, "Like what?"

"Well, as you told me once you were a player back when you were younger, am I correct?"

"Before I met Rose, yes. Yes I was."

"But it changed after you met her."

"Yup." I said, popping the 'P' and tapping my feet on the floor.

"Then you must go back and see her?"

"What? Why?" I asked, looking up at him.

"To all the girlfriends you can remember and track down actually, and apologize for what you have done to them."

"You know, I never really got Psychology."

He grinned, "That is why you aren't a Psychologist Mr. Ivashkov, but this is what you must do. It may clear out your mind of them all and make you relationship with Kelsey more manageable, you may even grow to love her even."

That was doubtful.

"What?"

He leans down and grabs a piece of paper from a binder, "Here, your list."

The paper is nothing fancy, just plain white paper written on in an elegant script I could never manage,

List of Ex-Girlfriend's to visit.

1: Melody Badica

2. Camille Conta

3. Amber Zeklos

4. Nakita Daniels

5. Makayla Tarus

6. Fiona Jones

7. Periwinkle Cozma

8. Tera Grul

9. Hallie Voda

10. Avery Lazar

11. Rosemarie Hathaway.

"What's this?" I asked, looking through the names once more, some of them I remembered, others I had no clue as to who they were.

"A list of you ex's that you are going to visit before you get married."

"What?"

"You heard me."

"Starting when?"

"Now."

"What do you mean now?"

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door, "Come in." Fred said and I was shocked to see who was on the other side.

"Hello Edward, come on in. I've been waiting on you."

Eddie nodded and stood behind me, "Nice to see you Fredrick."

"Wait, you two know each other?"

"Yup." Eddie said and shrugged, "He's my uncle."

"Oh…" that was unexpected,

Fred nodded, "Eddie here will help you by visiting them with you."

"Seriously?" I looked up at Eddie, "Why?"

He shrugged again, "I have to repay him for some um … damages to his house."

Fred snorted, "If that's what you can call them."

I stood, "So you with me on this?"

"Sure."

I looked back at Fred, "So where do we start?"

He pushed the list towards me, pointing at the first name on the list, Melody Badica, Mr. Ivashkov, you're headed to Maine."

Short, but the beginning of the story. :D

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