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Full summary: When he lost his love he stroked a deal with the devil. What will happen when he finds her? Will his curse be lifted? Or will he condemned her soul likes his? Read and find out Reader insert. Rated M just in case I get creative or motivated enough to put lemons in it. Got some of the ideas from Bram Stoker's Dracula. You reader decide to go to Transylvania after the same reoccurring dream you had since you where six after your great grandmother's death. But after piecing together your dreams and the local's stories that you figured that the myth's of Dracula are not just stories, and he still lives! What will happen when you actually meet the handsome king of all Vampires?

I walked towards my bride's lifeless and soaked body on the steps before the cross and the priest.

"A message was shot into the mistress' chamber. It read that the Turks we're successful in ending your life." The priest crossed himself "She thinking that you were dead was too much for her to bear and she jumped into the river and ending her life. We could not stop her."

"No!" I buried my face into her chest and started to sob praying she would wake.

"She left her final words." I looked back to the priest and back to her hand that held a crumpled and blood stained letter. I pulled it from her hands and read.

"My Prince is dead. All is Lost without him.

I leave this earth, and may god reunite us in heaven.

May God forgive me?

Elisaveta"

"I am sorry prince, but she has taken her on life her soul cannot be saved. Her soul is damned." I shot my head up towards the priest and I stood in front of him

"If her soul is to be sent to hell than so shall mine, I will arise from my death to avenge her with the powers of the dark. I renounce God!" I drew my sword and stabbed the giant cross straight in the middle of it, and watched as blood sickle down the cross. I grabbed a golden goblet and placed it under the cross to capture the blood. "Blood is life and it shall be mine." I placed the goblet to my lips and began to drink it .feeling uncontrollable powers raging through my body and darkness overcoming my sight. When I awoke from the darkness everyone was dead, all around me where bodies and a blooded sword in my hands. My mouth was turned dry and my stomach ached.

"Do you mortal who renounce God himself, would you like make a bargain with me?" I whisked around trying to find the source of the voice.

"Who are you?" I asked as I dropped my sword to the ground.

"I go by many names but in your religion I am the Devil." A shrouded figure came into view. "Are you willing to sell your soul to me?"

"Yes!" I yelled I couldn't see his face but I since that he smiled an evil grin at me. The Devil disappeared but his laughter remained as I felt my teeth ache and my throat ran dry and my stomach grew with unbelievable hunger. Looking at the blood all around me made me hunger to it. I scooped up a handful of blood and drinking it and licking the remains in my hand.

"You can only break this curse is when God decides to, and only then will you find peace." The Devils voice echoed through my castle.

*Time Laps*

I Dracula have been killed by Van Helsing "The left hand of God." I guess god has forgiven me enough to send Gabriel to kill me.

"Think again my slave." A voice ranged through my soul.

*Mean while in the Vatican*

"Carl I do not wish to live without Anna." Helsing slumped against the cathedral wall. Carl patted him on the back

"Well you'll be able to see her again, besides she wouldn't want you to feel sorry for her death." Carl sat down next to Helsing. "She always said 'We always look on the brightest side of death.'" Helsing got up and walked inside the cathedral straight for his room.

"Anna I am sorry for what I am about to do." Helsing pulled out his gun pointed it to his head and pulled the trigger caused him to see the darkness.

"Why did you shoot yourself?" Helsing could hear Carl's voice as light started to come to Helsing's eyes.

"Why am I not dead?"

"Maybe God needs you to stay?" Carl hugged Helsing.

"Or maybe Dracula is not dead?"

Yes the reader is not in this part but this is the beginning to the beginning.

Hope yall will like my story.