They were getting to close. She was only a fledgling, why did they want her dead so badly? As she ran she saw the bodies of the less fortunate vampires on the spikes. Held high so everyone could see what Sarafan did to their "vampire scum".

She sent out the Whisper once again, 'please someone help me! Anybody!'

Turning down a path in the forest she came to a halt. She had just run into a dead end. She looked back and forth for a place to run but none were found. She was trapped.

The Sarafan laughed as they drew near her. "No place to run? No place to hide?"

Just as one Sarafan got very close to her he dropped dead to the ground. The mist covered his body completely.

All their eyes widened. "Bobby?! What did you do to him you little wrench?!"

Just as they drew up close to her again three more fell to the ground dead. Their throats looked like clawed open.

"You will not harm her, you human cattle!" Just then a vampire appeared right in middle of the mist. When they saw him they drew back slightly.

"That's the vampire Vorador! I could recognize that face anywhere!" The other soldiers stood in shock. All of them heard of the vampire Vorador and his ways to deal with those who stood up to him.

The girl watched amazed as Vorador stepped forward the soldiers would step back. It looked like some funny kind of dance. Except one side was holding weapons and the other side fangs.

"Lets get out of here!" All the soldiers turned and ran as fast as they could away from the older vampire.

Vorador sighed, normally he would have gone after them and killed them but he wasn't in the mood tonight. He turned and looked down at the girl. "You're a fledgling are you not?"

She stood to her feet slowly, looking him over. He had dark green skin and dark golden eyes. And his ears, any normal person would say they looked strange but to her, looked very cute. And he was a noble from the looks of it.

"Yes I am." She nodded her head slowly.

Vorador looked her over. 'Not a bad looking girl.' She had blond hair and green eyes that reminded him of his very own skin color 'Talk about irony.'

"What is your name child?" he said softly as he tilted his head to the side watching her. It wouldn't do if he scared her out of her wits.

"Adrienne, my name is Adrienne sir." She slowly gained back her composer slightly as she held her head high.

He looked her over once again. "I never have seen a vampire like you dear lady. All I ever seen has dark hair and eyes. But you have light hair and eyes."

She smiled slightly," If I may say sir. I have never seen a vampire such as yourself either." She blushed slightly.

He blinked his eyes surprised, no one ever talked back to him or made a comment about his appearance. "Is my appearance disgusting to you?" He raised, I guess you could say, eye ridge.

She shook her head. "No sir. I find you a very interesting person. I've heard of you."

He nodded his head slowly, thinking things over. "All good I hope?"

She shrugged," Mostly how much your blood thirsty." He smiled, showing off the longest pair of fangs she ever seen in her life.

Vorador shook his head when he saw where her vision lay. "You can say at my mansion tonight. There is a room you can stay in." She smiled up at him and walked up to him.

He held out his hand to her. "Please take my hand." Nodding, she took his hand gently. He paused a moment and let one of his claws run over the back of her hand. Her skin was soft under his powerful claw. It seemed so frail.

She looked up at him, wondering why he was waiting. He shook his head to clear it and made them disappear and reappear at the steps to his mansion.

"Your home. It's beautiful sir." Vorador smiled at her, "Thank you my dear now lets get inside before it starts to rain."

Both of them walked in. Adrienne stood in the doorway looking over the main hall of the mansion. 'This place in huge!' Vorador chuckled at her open mouth expression. "You might just catch a fly in the pretty little mouth of yours."

Adrienne went crimson and closed her mouth, looking at him through lowered lashes. Vorador felt a stirring in his pants but he shrugged it off. 'This isn't good," Vorador shifted his feet slightly.

She caught sight of some vampires walking in the shadows. They were looking at her for sure but they disappeared before she could focus on them. Vorador looked at her," You can stay in my room with me. Don't worry I won't bite. Not unless you want me too." He laughed as he walked down one of the many hallways.

Adrienne stared then ran after him to two large doors. He opened the doors and walked in.

The room was amazing. Gothic windows with stained glass colors shown brightly. They painted haunting colors against the stone floor. Expensive rugs were here and there in the room. The fireplace was lit to have a faint glow.

She could hear him shifting around and then she heard someone laying down on a bed.

She turned and looked at it. It was a beautiful four poster bed with hard red curtains and comforter. And Vorador was under the covers on one side of the bed. She was guessing he was just dressed from the waist down because she could see his chest. Allowing her eyes to run over his chest and body from what she could see. He was unusual but special.

She took off her coat and climbed in between the sheets, looking at him. "Will you allow me to do something sir?"

He raised an eye ridge then nodded that she could.

She reached out and ran her hand over his ears. They went up slightly as she continued to feel and look them over. The pressure in his pants increased slightly. He started to squirm slightly and she dropped her hand.

"Why are your ears like that?" Vorador shrugged as he looked at her. "they were like this for as long as I remember. Now lets sleep."

They both laid down. Adrienne went right to sleep while Vorador watched her silently. He turned over and finally got to sleep as the first rays of day flowed in.







I hope you liked my first chapter. Please review if you liked it.