A/n: Hello all, my little story based off the Halloween 2k7 event! Please note that its fanfiction, and that all explained here is merely a fanfiction. Who knows Vladimir could have countless people anyway!

Disclaimer: Insane Tanuki does not own Vladimir Von Helson. He rightfully belongs to Gaiaonline. Insane Tanuki rightfully owns Karine so do not steal this material and or claim it as your own! I have a gun… ¬¬

Warnings: Although subtle this is a mature story, meaning sex. Sex and language through out will be encountered and sometimes, for censor purposes I will water down the cursing.

Notes: This is a co-written series with my good friend Vaalch.

Karine was sitting contently in the library, she was pouring over some things from her recent experiment. This cold, often times emotionless prodigy was always holding herself higher then others. She was a scholar, a scientist, and was the most diplomatic and polite vampire one could meet. But like all other creatures she had basic needs and emotions she needed daily to satisfy herself.

These emotions were love, affection, and the feeling of being wanted. The needs were satisfaction, contentment, and having the object of her affections. Lord Vladimir was a beautiful man. Almost rivaling Zhivago who Karine also fancied. It just happened tonight would be one of the few nights Vladimir requested her presence in his study. So she stood up and walked the mansion barefoot, her feet making barely a sound. Cool indecipherable eyes belied the look of longing…and need.

Her soft brown hair was done up in an updo, her body and aura oozing control and confidence. However as she reached the door to his study she knocked, when told to come in, she opened the door, shut it, and then bowed to Vladimir.

"Lord Vladimir."

"Karine, I told you don't need to be formal with me. Come and sit, I want to know about your experiment."

And she told him her results, and somehow, she got on the topic of love. A topic Vladimir seemed to enjoy indulging himself in. Soon they moved to politics and then philosophy, and before she knew it, Karine's eyes began to grow heavy. She leaned against Vladimir, sighing contently when she was in his lap being held. A deep-rooted hunger over took her. She was addicted to the blood of her sire; no human blood could ever satisfy her so much nor ever give her the rush she craved. And oh did she want it. Vladimir, used to her actions, allowed her to indulge herself in his blood. A soft moan escaped his lips, Karine's body twitched in excitement. However she, like always, was pulled away. A contented smile made its way to Vladimir's face oh how he loved looking at her. Such an untouchable beauty…a beauty he would one day have.

"Sire?"

"Yes child?"

"I…thank you for the company." She knew her love would waste, but what did she know? After a quick goodnight kiss and a few teasing touches from Vladimir Karine left his study to head to her room What she wouldn't give to just be taken by him.

"Another night. After all, I must stay in top form if I am to help Lord Vladimir win this war." Still she couldn't sleep. She was to high on blood to do anything. Just thinking of Vladimir's hypnotic voice sent shivers through her body. Oh how she wanted him!

"Vladimir…" Her voice was breathless as she felt a heat coil in her stomach and spread from her head to her toes. She was suddenly aware of the growing lust and cursed softly. She would need to find a way to end this, but how? Keeping it locked up and forcing it away was not working, and Karine, poor Karine was going to break.

She closed her eyes and let hand travel up her thigh and moaned softly. Her hand gently pulled down the black silk panties and kicked them to the side; she slowly began to undress and headed to the bathroom. As she turned on the shower, she waited till it was near scalding hot; her body was use to the temperature. Stepping into the shower she let the water flow over her, the heat only giving her more of a sense of comfort. Here she felt very safe to explore her feelings, for no one would enter the bathroom unless they wanted to face dire consequences, and only Vladimir or Zhivago entered her room.

"Nmn…" Her hand slowly started massage her breast as the other hand moved along her clit, rubbing, teasing and pulling at it. She let out a shuttering moan and leaned against the glass-tiled wall. "Oh god…"

She couldn't help but let out a string of pleasured purrs and moans. By the time the water became cold did she realize she was being summoned. She quickly turned off the cold water, she was at her peak but still she dressed quickly in a simple long dress shirt, her hair was brushed and dried by a spell before she headed to Vladimir's room. What she saw made her blush…Vladimir stood there shirtless when he opened the door.

"Hello, Karine." He said huskily, causing Karine to almost loose it.

"Sire…" the lust in her eyes was apparent, and he could smell her arousal. A smirk played its way to his face as he pulled his prodigy into the room and shut the door. Karine's mind was working a mile minute. He was shirtless. She was in his room. And she was horny. He was extremely turned on as well. She swore if this was a dream she didn't want to be wakened up!

"Karine…how long?"

"Hmm?"

"How long have you wanted this?"

"Since I met you." She said, being led to bed where she was pushed down and felt him kiss her roughly, she moaned when he explored the hot cavern that was her mouth. She tasted like strawberries, and he moaned into her mouth when he felt hand scrape along his back. Her nails cutting thin lines of blood that the mere scent sent Karine into a state of hazy lust.

At her soft moaning Vladimir broke the kiss and literally ripped off the shirt, she her breast exposed to him. He bent over and started to suckle on one of them, his teeth biting gently on the nipple, the other hand playing with her other. Karine was squirming, purring and begging. HE could only smirk and switched to the other one before moving farther down, leaving bite marks, his nails causing a thin trail of blood to bleed from her thigh. The pain seemed to be exciting her far more then he anticipated. Perhaps then they should step it up? With a devious smirk he pulled away, much to her annoyance. When he returned he seemed to break the tip of a wine bottle and without warning plunged it in her, the blood that trickled out was the result, and Karine's moans were becoming a bit louder.

"Ah…Vladimir…" Her eyes glazed over as the pain mixed with pleasure caused an indescribable feeling. Vladimir continued to move it in and out of her before removing it completely and letting his nails grow into claws and take over.

Her body would heal as it always did, so he took neither boundaries nor cautions with her. Weather she wanted it rough or not was not the question, what was however was the fulfillment of want. Of need and pleasure, it was going to be a night when everyone in the mansion would know Vladimir had claimed Karine. At the intrusions Karine's body twitched ever so slightly. Within a few minutes she was tied up and being reduced to every form of pain and humiliation ever known, but for some reason Karine had no issues with this, though she did have a bit of a stubborn streak, and this caused him to "punish" her, which she gladly took.

"Who am I, little Karine?"

"My master…" She moaned out, her body shaking with convulsions forms the flogging she received. While it did hurt her body's pleasure was compensating for it, and while to others it may look like rape, to them it was release. Vladimir himself was sporting bite marks, but he didn't care.

Here he had a broken vampire, willing to take any form of punishment and he was in a sadistic mood. So sadistic even Karine was slightly terrified, but she wanted this. And by damn she would get what she wanted. When her claimed her it was not gentle, it was rough, hard and fast. He pounded into he lithe body, his hands groping at her boobs, squeezing them, digging his nails into the delicate skin. She was so tight. Closer and closer the two were finally brought to a limit, but he stopped, and therefore stopped Karine. Karine cried out, yelling even for Vladimir to finish but was slapped before she began to suck him off, her teeth and tongue working in unison as her free hand massaged his balls her other hand pleasure herself. Eyes shut in pleasure he threw his head back, hands gripping the brown hair that seemed like a soft silk. Feeling himself cumming Karine quickly stopped and swallowed all of his essence, then she pulled away, some slipping from her lips, and fell to the valley of her breast. Karine was not yet spent, and neither was he. It was well into dawn before either of the two satisfied, and Karine was out like a light.