Pure Dark Attraction
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Ok I've decided to continue this since it seems readers like this and I would like to give my thanks to all who reviewed letting me know of what you wanted: ElementalFoxGoddess, seiya, contravene431, Sarahfreak, okaix, KawaiiAlthea, phantome101, The Flaming Albino (very funny Megs --), and bratsrule.
Well here's the second chapter and just to clear something up Yuuri and Wolfram haven't met and if you don't know yet Wolfram was the one who appeared in Yuuri's bedroom but he's a vampire hence it's an AU story.
Deep in a dark forest a grand castle stood high and proud in the heart of the place surrounded by small little towns occupied by unnaturally beautiful people. Within one of the many bedrooms of the castle a figure appeared letting out a sigh of relief but gasping in surprise sensing another behind him.
"Wolfram…"
"Honestly Conrad, have you no sense of decorum." The one named Wolfram retorted with a glare.
"I'm sorry. However I'm curious as to where you were." Conrad calmly replied.
"None of your business," Wolfram answered coldly.
"Wolfram von Bielefelt," Conrad sternly called him by his formal name.
"I was out which should be obvious enough and you're suppose to be the smart one." Wolfram gave a snort of irritation.
"Out where exactly?" Conrad prodded.
"Just out," Wolfram shifted nervously.
Conrad noticed his little brother's discomfort and smiled knowingly, "You went to visit the demon king again I presume."
Wolfram blushed though trying to hide it, holding his head high and glaring at his second eldest half brother for his unnerving insight on things.
"Wolfram you really must stop these nightly visits, it's not safe." Conrad told him with concern.
"I know." Wolfram gave a defeated sigh.
"Get some sleep. You don't want to worry mother now do you?"
Wolfram shook his head giving Conrad a reassuring smile. His brother returned the smile as he made for the door leaving Wolfram alone in the room. Changing into his night clothes Wolfram laid down on his bed staring intently at the ceiling lost in thought. It was frustrating trying to figure out why he was so captivated by the young king. Feeling his eyelids drooping from exhaustion he finally let the blissful sensation of sleep lure him away into peaceful oblivion.
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Soft sunlight rays danced upon the sleeping figure as eyelids slowly opened to reveal emerald green eyes glazed from sleep. Turning over Wolfram tried to get back to sleep when a knock came at his door. Refusing to acknowledge the disturbance he attempted to claim sleep once more though the knocking became irritatingly insistent. Grunting in annoyance Wolfram got up from his bed making his way to the door. Opening it he sees his brother, Conrad Weller standing there giving him a small smile.
"Good morning Wolfram."
"Says you" Wolfram replied grumpily.
"Well if you stopped going on your nightly rendezvous you wouldn't be so grumpy about being woken up." Conrad said with amusement twinkling in his eyes.
Wolfram gave him an incredulous look, "Who in their right mind wakes up six in the morning smiling like a maniac."
Conrad chuckled at his younger brother's comment finding it entertaining to see him in such a cranky mood.
"See you at breakfast then." Conrad told him walking away.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Wolfram grunted in reply.
Wolfram made way to his own private bath stripping down to nothing as he grabbed a towel on the way.
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Opening the double doors to where everyone was having breakfast Wolfram was suddenly engulfed into a hug head pressed in between a pair of breasts. Wolfram tried fruitlessly to get out of his mother's deadly hug.
"Mother!" Wolfram shouted with indignation.
His mother finally relented. Cecilie von Spitzberg, queen of the vampire kingdom gave her youngest son an adoring smile linking her arm with his leading him to the breakfast table. Taking their seats breakfast soon commenced with light conversation in between.
"So how are my three handsome sons doing?" Celi asked brightly.
"Fine mother," All three replied in unison.
"Oh Gwendal dear you must stop frowning so much how will you ever find a beautiful young lady or young man." Celi softly reprimanded her eldest son, Gwendal von Walde.
Both Conrad and Wolfram tried to hide their amused smiles as they continued to eat. Gwendal twitched in annoyance while throwing a glare in the direction of his two younger half brothers.
I know I know, I'm evil but I wanted to stop there just to give you a bit of understanding on the story. However reviews would be much appreciated cause they do fuel me to write more and faster and if I get a good amount of reviews then I'll put up the next chapter. I'm evil but I have to have something in return so it's only fair that I make a deal with you readers to review so that you can get a new chapter in return. Oh and please tell how this chapter was and yes Wolfram and Conrad do get along cause I like their brotherly bonding.