Lost Girl Bo & Michaella Different Kind of Love Story
Author: lilmomz
Bo, after failed romances with Dyson and Lauren, decided to embark on relationship with newest Fae in town..a Dhampyr with a hidden past and, great powers. What starts out as friendship, turns into something more.
Bo& Michaella - Of Blood and Roses
Author: lilmomz
Rating:NC-17
Fandom: Lost Girl
Pairing: Bo/Michaella
Disclaimer: All characters,and other copywrited material, used in the writing of this work, are the sole properties of their respective owners . What started out as RP fun on Twitter, has turned into this story. Thanks, DysonHeart, BlueEyedBo, and DarkFaeTamsin for giving me the courage to bring this story to life. I hope you all like it. This is my first Lost Girl fic, so any comments or suggestions would greatly be appreciated.
Summary: Michaella, the new Fae in town, comes looking to take care of some business, and along the way, she becomes a wiling victim of the succubus charms.
Chapter 1
Damphypr- A child born of one human, and one vampire parent. They posses the same abilities as a vampire without their weaknesses. Hightened senses such as sight, smell, taste, and touch. Superhuman strength, lightening quick reflexes, and the ability to travel in the blink of an are remarkable healers,and can walk in the daylight amongst the human and Fae population. They are extremely charasmatic, and can control others with a simple gaze as well as move objects with their minds. Mind control is a myth. In addition to all of these vampiric powers, they have a hightened sensitivity and can readily detect the presence of a Fae creature. This makes the Damphyr an excellent hunter. Not just of vampires but other legendary Fae creatures as well. They are basically killers for hire. What makes each Damphyr unique, is in addition to having the vampiric abilities, they also take on those of their human parent. Humanity is a Dampyr's greatest stength and can also be their greatest weakness. They often align themselves with the light Fae as they are inherantly good. And some choose to remain neutral, aiding those regardless of their what type of living creature they are.
I am one such creature. A damphypr. My father was a powerful vampire lord. It is said he is a direct decendant of the first original vampire created by a demon in the Garden of Eden. My mother was a human who possessed great mystical and magical powers. Powers of which made her an asset to any Fae who wished her services. She chose to be in service to the light. In exchange for her servitude, they offered her protection form those from the Dark Fae who wished to control her. Over time, her powers grew. She possed the ability to shift into any creature she wanted, was a remarkable healer, could astral project, and some times could control the elements, in addition to that she became immortal. A gift from the creator himself they say. But, her powers came with a price. For if she mated with a Fae creature of equal power and they had a child, that child would be virtually indestructable.
My father's quest for power became my mothers undoing. He seduced her, and very soon after that, she did his bidding. And for a time they wreaked havok on the world as a whole. That was until she became with-child. With the help of the Blood King, he helped her to escape my father's clutches. And was able to give birth to her child. Me. Her maternal nature took over and she took me to a place far outside my father's reach. Or, so she thought. She taught me everything I needed to know about being a vampire as well as teaching me all of her mysical and magical skills. I was also trained in the martial arts in Old World Japan. I am a master of swords and other various weapons. A proficient killer.
In the Fae community word got out of my existance. It wasnt soon after that, my father came looking for me. He felt if he could get me to join his side and accept my vampiric heritage, we could rule the Fae world. I wanted no part of that. Power was never my thing. He managed to locate the village we were living in. Unable to sway me to accept my true bloodline, he grew angry, and amongst the chaos, my mother threw herself in harms way in order to afford me the opportunity to escape. I watched from a safe distance as my mother gave her life to protect me. Watching as my father drained her of her life-blood, then fed upon her flesh until there was nothing left but bones. I vowed revenge. But decided that at that time, I was not powerful enough to face my father.
After learning of the atrocities and the death of my mother, the Light Fae placed a bounty on his head. He was eventually captured and placed in a Light Fae prison. Im not sure if he is still alive, nor do I care. And if he is alive and comes for me, I am ready to avenge my mother's death. Which brings me to the now...