A/N: Well since you loved the first story and asked me to make a sequel!!!! I decided I would!!!! Hope you like it!!!!
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Dracula sat on his bed, body aching, not from a wound, but an uncontrollable lust. That lust was for one woman, Anna Valerious. He had been in her dreams about one month ago and was wondering why she hadn't come. Just thinking about her, set him ablaze with desire. Then he heard his brides moaning his name outside his door. He got up and went to the door to find his brides leaning on the door. When they saw him they rushed to him. "Oh master, we have been waiting for you!" They cried voice full of longing. "Not now!" He snapped, irritated by their insistence. "But we want you, now!" They whined, like spoiled brats. "Could you please leave?" He asked, but by the tone of his voice they could tell that it is more of a command than a suggestion. Feeling hurt and unloved, they sulked off. He felt sorry that he snapped at them but still walked back to his bed to try to relax. As he lay on his bed he decided that he would pay his princess a pleasant visit.
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Anna was getting ready for bed. She sat on her bed, in her satin night gown, and pulled open the drawer in the nightstand next to her bed. When she opened the drawer it revealed the smooth black seashell from her dream. As she looked at its beauty she became entranced, just like she was entranced by the man who gave it to her. She would often think of him right before she went to sleep, as she thought; she would often wish she could go to his castle, go to have wrap her in his arms… Just the thought made her shiver with pleasure. Even though she deeply wished she could go, she couldn't because her brother had her under high security after he found out about her dream. She wished her father was here, though he was off looking for Dracula's castle, even though he knew he would never find it. "Hello, Anna." Greeted a familiar voice from above. Suddenly Dracula jumped down from the ceiling, grinning wickedly. "Where have you been?" She said, jumping up from the bed. "Have you been expecting me?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Well…. Yes." She said looking away from embarrassment only for him to catch her chin and turn her towards him. "Then why didn't you come to me?" He asked, hurt look on his prefect face. "Because my brother found out about the dream and has me under high security, I can't even leave the house." She irritably. Then before he could say another word, she went closer to him, snaked her arms around his neck, went on her tiptoes, and kissed him lightly but passionately on the lips. Soon he lightly pushed her onto the bed, then jumped on the bed himself, landing softly on top of her. She pulled him closer to her, finger entangling in his black silk hair. She felt his cold hands trail down her hips. They kissed wildly. She moaned contently between each fervent kiss. They both couldn't believe how much they enjoyed this.
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Velkan sat silently in the library, in front of a blazing fire, pondering how his darling little sister could possibly lust after their mortal enemy, Count Dracula. What would their father say if he found out? A series of loud of contented moans broke his train of thought. He reluctantly stood up and walked down the long winding hallways toward the source of the contented moans. They got louder and louder, until he was sure it was behind Anna's door. With a creak he opened the door and found a horrible sight. The Count was on top of Anna, in her bed. Her hands were entangled in his hair and his hands were…. Well, where they ought-not to be. "What the hell is going on here?!" He roared. "Oh…. Ugh…. Velkan. This isn't what it looks like." She stuttered nervously. The Count chuckled. "Actually, it is exactly what it looks like." The count said, smug look on his repulsive face. Then he rolled off of her but kept one arm wrapped securely around her, as if mocking him, daring him to take her away. "Get away from her, Count." He said though clenched teeth. "What are going to do, make me?" The Count, sneered. "Maybe, I will." He said, anger rising every moment. Suddenly the Count disappeared, then he felt a cold hard fist come down on his head, and everything went black.
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Anna stared in horror as her brother's limp form fell into Dracula's arm. She bolted up from the bed. "Is he, dead?" She asked, terrified of the answer, she hoped would not be given. "No, just knocked out." He said, as if it was obvious. She sighed a breath she did not know she was holding, and then she grew angry at him for hurting her brother like that. "What the hell did you do that for?!" She shrieked. "Because, when he wakes up, he will think this was all a dream and you will not be in trouble." He said. "Thank you." She said appreciatively. "You're welcome, now could you please tell me where his room is?" He asked. "Next room to the right." She said effortlessly. He then walked out of the room with her brother in his arms. Anna lowered her head, feeling ashamed, she is betraying her family, but it felt so…. Right. Whenever she was around Dracula, she wasn't Anna the princess, or Anna the warrior, she was just Anna. She didn't have to pretend she is something she not around him, and it made her feel…. Happy. Her thoughts were interrupted when she felt two icy hands gently grabbed her hips. "Would you like to go somewhere more…? Private." He asked huskily. The sides of her lips curled into a sly smile. "Sure." She said. This is going to be fun….
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A/N: You can probably guess what is going to happen next!!!! So what do you think I should do, keep it clean and non descriptive, or naughty and descriptive because I have no clue!!!!