A Devil's Seduction
What if Lestat hadn't brought Jesse into the world of the immortals? What if Jesse had died before Lestat could bring her over? Why, Lestat and Jesse wouldn't have visited David, Marius wouldn't have paid a visit to David and made him, his chyld.
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"..." = Speaking
'...' = Thoughts
Italicisized words = Flashback
AN: '...' = Author's notes
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AN: Yes, I do know that Lestat and other characters belong to Anne Rice. Other characters not based on The Vampire Chronicles and whatnot are copyrighted to me.On another randomly spurned comment and thought, this would be my first attempt at a fanfiction. Constructive criticism is always,and I do mean ALWAYS welcomed. Anonymous reviews are welcome as well for I know that some do not have an account here at Fanfiction.net . Furthermore, if reviews are left and have rather...obscene and hateful words displayed, I will delete if at all possible the review and ignore it.The review must not be hateful or degrading. After all, as was mentioned before, this is my first fanfic of any type. Thanks for reading this slightly long AN and enjoy hopefully the story below.
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His voice was like a teasing caress, a rapturous sensation that further trapped her in a web of erotic propositions left unsaid.
"You're... shivering.."
With a nod she replied, a mental reprimand for how good his voice felt upon her ears. One step back and one step gained was their small dance. Her voice was soft, a breathless whisper of a single, hesitant word.
"..Cold..."
Another step lost and another step gained. Upon his lips did a small smile appear, a silent mockery and utter arrogance at her hesitant word, or how her voice trembled as her back found the brick wall he cornered her with, or how her back pressed against the said wall as she tried to hide within her faux fur-lined coat.
"Cold now..?"
Words had failed her and she meekly shook her head side to side in response to his
question, finding that his body was closer to hers now. She was afraid, but, oddly enough... aroused by the current string of events that she was laced within. After all, she was only human and her body betrayed her. His hand was slowly reaching for hers, his arm extended out from his sid and down to and extent as she struggled to form words, lips parting and pursing together a few times.
"Y..... You.."
It was a slight stutter as she attempted to form a sentence, body shivering involuntarily as his slender, currently gentle fingers grasped her petite wrist, caressing the warm, but slightly chilled skin as he taunted her lightly.
"I...?"
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AN: Yes it was a short chapter but, alas, it wasn't a chapter, just a prologue that is going to lead up to, hopefully, chapter one. Like? Love? Review. Comments? Complaints? Criticism? Suggestions? Requests? Review.