Title: Secrets of Seduction Summary: Dracula is alive and meets a young girl she is different she is a slave and then he learns he can love he loves her and she alone can redeem him in a twisted tale of love,seduction and hatred.
Rating: Pg-13 Drama,Adult themes and suggestive material.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Van helsing I own none of the characters or the story.
A/n: Takes place one year after Van Helsing.

Chapter one.

Dracula was flying home from his castle after having his dinner.
It was a cold dark foggy night the kind he liked best.
He was nearly home flying over a small field there was a barn on the edge of the field as well as a small house.
It was nearly four in the morning so he was surprised to a see a figure hurrying along the field below him.
Gliding down a little lower he gracefully landed a few feet away from the figure he saw it was a young girl.
Soon enough she stopped at a well and was struggling to pull up the bucket when someone else rushed out and knocked her down.
Dracula knew what would happen to the poor girl he saw it happen a million times to servant girls they were shown little respect.
Dracula turned to leave when he heard her hollar.
"Help me"
He didn't have to turn around to know she was staring at him.
He could keep walking but she had seen him now he should help the poor thing.
With a sigh of disgust he turned picked the man up off the girl and threw him a good twety feet away.
The man screamed stood and ran into the woods.
Dracula looked at the girl who was now tight against the well crying and curled into a ball.
Quickly wiping her face she stood up and bowed.
"Thank you my good sir"She said stepping closer.
"You're welcome"He said later when he was alone he would write saving her off as a weak moment.
"If you please sir tell me your name"She said stepping closer.
"I'm count Dracula and what were you doing out here so late my fair lady"This girl was nuts stepping closer and closer into his pesronal space.
"getting water I'm a maid in the household just there on the hill"she said softly stepping into the light.
Her hair was to her shoulders it was curly and brown with reddish highlights she had blue eyes she was only up to his shoulders in height.
She was wearing an all black dress it was a little dirty she was alot younger then he would have expected.
"What's your name child"Dracula asked also stepping into the light he hadn't changed at all since Van Helsing beat him.
"Angeleera I'm no child sir"She softly replied.
"My apologies miss"He said picking up her hand and placing a kiss on the back.
' oh my word this man could melt an iceburg ' she thought to herself.
"Uh sir Count I need to get this water to my master......thank you very much for saving me"
"Yes M'lady please don't let me keep you he said stepping aside"
She took a quick bow picked up her bucket of water and hurried to her house.
Angeleera walked up to the big house and opened the door she made her way up the steps to a door and knocked softly.
"ENTER!"A female vioce barked.
"Madam the water you requested"Angeleera gave a slight bow.
Standing in the room was a tall mean looking woman who was in her nightgown with her dark brown hair in a long braid.
Sitting on her bed was a young lady Angeleera's age with blonde hair in curls.
"Finally I was DYING of thirst" the blonde whined.
"I am sorry Ella but I was attacked heading to the well but I'm fine"
"Well good you're fine my baby is dying"The brunette yelled.
"I am sorry Madam I should have run faster but if it had not been for the man that"
"WHAT MAN!?"The brunette demanded.
"the one who saved me Governess Shirell"Angeleera said handing a cup of water to Ella.
"WHAT MAN WHAT WAS HIS NAME CHILD?!"The Governess grabbed her by the left arm roughly.
"h...he was....a count...D....Dracula Count Dracula"
"Foolish girl you should have brought him in if you have forgotten the mistress of the hosue is searching for a husband?and a count would do greatly"
"no madam I have not forgotten but he left"
"very well you may go"
"Thank you"Angeleera did a bow then left the room to go get her last hour of sleep.