Author's note: I did NOT write the Blue Blood series. I am just too anxious and impatient for the next book, and I just wanted to express some idea's I got in my head. I do like feedback, so go ahead and tell me what you think!
NOTE: This story continues after The Van alen Legacy. But, I'm not continuing where the book ended.
Chapter one:
Schuyler
Schuyler Van Alen drank another shot glass full of whiskey. "What do we do now? Meeting the countess didn't help." She slammed the shot glass down. "Another" I ordered the bartender. "Miss, you should slow down on the alcohol." He said in French, poring the whisky into the shot glass. I'm a vampire. I don't get drunk so back off. Jeez. Who do you think you are telling me to slow down. Schuyler was pissed. Why did everything have to be so hard? Why did she have to be vampire? "We should go home now." Jack said paying the bill and grabbing my hand. I tried to resist, and hold back, but he pulled me out the door and tried to call a cab. "Jack! I want to go back in!" I jerked my hand away. "Let's go. It's not like you can get drunk.. Tell you what. I'll make it up to you." His husky voice whispered in my ear. Sending chills down my back. He smiled playfully. "You bad boy." I giggled and playfully hit his chest. Schuyler loved these small moments when they joked around. Jack was so worried about trying to figure out what to do next. He'd been getting less sleep, staying up all night, researching. Seeing a smile on his face made her feel like there was nothing was wrong. I slowly took steps forward. I was ready to go back to the apartment and sleep. Jack snuck up from behind and hugged me. He put his head on my shoulder. I could feel his hot breath down my neck. "I love you Schuyler. You know that right?" I smiled and turned around. Looking straight into his eyes, I whispered, "Of course. I love you too." Jack smiled slightly, then crashed his lips into mine. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. His lips tasted sweet. Like candy, something so addicting that you can never stop. Schuyler loved every part of him. She loved his hair, his eyes, the way he smiled, the way he laughed, and talked, even the way he would yell at her when he gets mad. She even loved how he was Abbadon- the angel of destruction. Nothing else mattered anymore. Mimi was nothing but a bug on a windshield. Jack pulled away smiling ear to ear. He grabbed my hand, and held it tight. Then, we took off running. We used our vampire abilities to run like the speed of light. In an instant we arrived at our apartment. A place Jack bought just for us. He locked the door and pushed me against the wall. Gently he kissed my neck, then, he unbuckled his pants. And well… I guess you know what happened next. ;)
I hope you guys liked it. I'm new at this kind of writing so I thought I'd give it a try. Is it too cheesy? Or not enough details? Sigh. I am so paranoid. Ha. Anyway, I hope you guys like it. ..
