Hey Everyone! This is my first story so I would appreciate it if you gave me feedback; don't be afraid to criticize me! I'm a big fan of Vampire Kisses and like all adoring fans I cried when the series ended. So I'm continuing the story, I hope you like it! :)

P.S.- I did the first part of the story broken up and rest of it together so i will put up a poll and you can vote on which style you like best :)

*Disclaimer- This is based on the amazing series written by Ellen Schreiber*

Bliss. Pure euphoria. My heartbeat was slow and I let my hands glide around in the darkness, feeling every inch of my coffin.

Yep, that's right. I have my very own coffin.

My mind flashed back to the night Alexander sank his fangs in my neck.

I lifted my hand to my neck…the two puncture holes reassuring me it wasn't a dream.

My parents hadn't taken my turning easily, they did what any normal parents would do or at least I think what other parents would do.

They thought I was joking but when I proved it to them with my fangs, bites, and lack of appearance in front of a mirror…they figured it out.

There was shock, sadness, and anger. Everything you find at a family reunion.

They finally accepted the fact of what I had become and didn't say anything else about the topic.

I silently opened my casket and looked over to find Alexander's empty. Strange. I'm usually up before him. I silently crept through the dusty mansion I now call my home, looking for Alexander. There was a strong smell of raw steaks in the air and my stomach growled. I breezed down the steps that I knew so well and walked into the kitchen. There, sitting at the dining table was my love. He had made a regular dinner table into a banquet with blood filled glasses, raw steaks, and roses galore. "Table for two." He said, pulling the chair out for me. Such a gentleman. "this looks amazing alexander! I'm spoiled rotten! I exclaimed with a smile. "To the core." He laughed.

After dinner he led me upstairs to his (cough) (cough) our attic room. We kissed and hugged and teased each other when I finally spoke up. "Alexander…..I want to go for it." I said shyly. "You want to go for what?" I could see the confusion on his face. "I want to do it, I mean if you don't want to do it it's fine but I was just thinking-…" "Raven, I understand. If I didn't love you I wouldn't have married you." he stared into my eyes. "so are you saying-…"I asked, again being cut off. "yes.I would be glad to be your first and last time." He smiled reassuringly. And so it began. Now, dear reader this isn't a story about me or alexander it's about what happened in the doctor's office the next day. And two months after, with me lying down on a semi-comfortable hospital bed. "It's a girl."

P.S.S- I'm also putting a poll up for Raven and Alexander's daughter's (confusing much?) name, vote for which one you like!