Before we get into this, I've tweaked some things. Chris and Rose=Same Age. Most of the families are the same, except this:
Ivashkov-Belikovas: Abe, Janine, Rose, Adrian, Eddie and Mia.
Ozeras: Moira, Lucas, Chris, Tasha, Dimitri, Sydney and Jill.
Dragomirs: Rhea, Eric, Lissa, André, Viktoria, Paul and Karolina.
Mazurs (The family that adopted Rose): Mark, Oksana, "Rose", Mason.
(Made-Up) Johnsons: Olena, Yeva, Sonya, Zoya, Nikolai.
Also, it's Moroi and Dhampirs, and the monarchy doesn't exist. The president knows about Moroi, and his VP is a dhampir, so, yeah. Here we go?
Violet Eyes-Prologue
Princess Rosemarie Belikova-Ivashkov was kidnapped by her mother, Janine Belikova, from Russia and put in the American foster system at age three, her hair dyed and her face totally changed. Fourteen years later, the hunt for her still rages on. When Prince Christian Ozera, the man she was wed to, finds Janine's dead body in a coffin in Chicago, he believes his lost love is there. But will he find her before she forgets who she truly is?
Fourteen Years Ago.
Rose sighed again, rubbing her eyes again. Christian said that he could stay up longer than she could, but she didn't belive him. So she was gonna stay up ALL NIGHT if she had to. Right now, he was in the other room, feeding. Rose always wondered why his mommy and daddy couldn't just tell people they were vampires, buther father said that people would think it was weird, so she decided not to. She yawned loudly, falling back on one of the mini beds her father's guard Pavel made for she and Christian. He was gone, too, making popcorn and brownies for the couple.
"Chrissy! You're back!" Rose crowed, practically jumping Christian when he walked back in. He giggled, hugging his friend back. "I was gone, for, like, two seconds, Rosie!" He squealed. She giggled back at him, poking his nose. "I know. I just missed you. Pavel's not back yet!" She pouted, crossing her arms.
"Why are you pouting!? I have brownies!" Pavel yelled, walking into the screening room. Rose jumped up, running and hugging Pavel's leg, Christian on the other one. Her mother passed the room and chastised her. "Rosemarie, get off of him!" Janine hissed, before walking away. She slowly let go, reaching up for the bowl of popcorn. In it, was also a salt-shaker full of sugar. "Yes!" She grinned, as Christian brought the brownies next to her as Pavel prepared the movie.
"What are we watching?" Christian asked, throwing a piece of desert at Pavel, which he caught in his mouth. "Kirikou and the Sorceress." Pavel answered, as the duo screamed at the top of their lungs in joy. It was a movie about a boy who was only about a week old, and defeated an evil sorceress. "Then, we can watch Azur and Asmar?" He asked.
"Yes!" "Awesome!" "Yay!" That third one came from Abe, who had strutted into the room. Rose smiled and hugged her father, as he grinned down at his youngest daughter. "I'm going to bed now, Kiz, so g'night." He said, ruffling her long brown locks, and did the same to Christian. When standing next to each other, the two actually looked different, but when far apart, they looked like siblings.
Christian's hair was a bit longer than his shoulders, an onyx colour. His eyes were a bright blue and light pale skin, and a little big taller than Rose was. Rose, on the other hands had brown hair that almost looked onyx that reached her mid-back. Her skin was mixed with the light colour of the Russian, and the tanned colour of the Turkish. Her brown eyes changed depending on the light. Abe waved and walked out as the movie started.
About Five Hours Later.
Pavel looked down at the duo as they slept peacefully. Rose was tucked into Christian's side, and he had his arms around her protectively, as if afraid to let her go. They had both fallen asleep at the same time, during the lullaby in the second movie. He tucked them and walked out, the movie shining over them. A few minutes later, Janine entered hastily, quickly waking Rose without waking Christian, and dragging her out of the room against her will. Rose's hair was dyed an odd dirty blonde colour roughly, and Janine gave her a silver ring that she needed to wear no matter what. Then, she pushed her daughter into a train off to America.
Rose smiled, looking out of the window of the car she was in. She was on her way to a nice place, the man said, and he was glad she had dressed nicely. Really, she was just dressed in a 3/4 sleeved shirt and some jean shorts, but she went with it. The wind blew through her now blonde hair, and smile smiled, brown eyes blinking quickly to keep up with the passing landscape of the warm country. When she got back to Russia, Christian would be so excited to hear about it!
Little did she know, that sleepover would be the last time she saw and heard Christian for fourteen years.
Was it any good? Chapter one won't be uploaded until I update all the stories. I already have YCF updated, and the rest will come soon.
You're probably wondering why I named it 'Violet Eyes' too, aren't you? Well, I'm not telling you!