a.n: here is the first chapter for people who enjoyed! read and enjoy and lemme know whether you love it..hate it.

Chapter-1

It's been a year since that day, the day Yuki Kuran witnessed with her own eyes… her beloved brother/fiancé slaughtering another fellow Pureblood the leader of Hanadigi family and Nagamachi Aido father of his very loyal follower Hanabusa Aido.

'Why..Kaname….why?' She sighed while a drop of tears trickled down the corner of her eyes. It made no sense to her why Kaname did that, they were so happy together. She loved him so much and now she wonders what went wrong?

More than six month have passed but still today the 17 year old Yuki Kuran shivers every time that scene flashes before her eyes. Never in her life had Yuki ever imagined that the man who saved her from level-e that snowy night will turn out to be like this.

Yuki clenched onto her bed sheet as tightly as possible.

The hunters association and the vampire society members have declared Kaname as 'gone insane' and 'dangerous' to both human and vampires; therefore should be captured immediately.

Yuki ducked herself underneath the comforter as much as possible. She felt oddly cold on this king size bed. She missed him…his tender gaze…smile…his warmth…his touches…the kisses…everything about him. Everything is different now…even they are not together either, something that Yuki never even imagined in her worst nightmare….but her love for him still remains the same. After all that's what she always said to herself even she will continue to love him even if he betrays him.

"…ki"

"Yuki.." the voice of hunter plus her childhood best/now enemy brought the pureblood princess out of her thought.

"Yes Zero? What brings you here?" yuki asked shooting up from her bed. In all honesty he was the last person she was expecting in her room. After all he hated her kind and now….her.

"The headmaster is calling you." With that he left without giving Yuki a chance to speak.

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Far away from the city in a small town of suburbs there was a huge mansion. Not many people lived in that mansion… it belonged to young rich businessman named Eyan Roy and his wife Aiyora Roy. According to their neighbours the most beautiful couple they have ever seen.

Morning in the Roy mansion had the same routine in the week days Eyan would leave very early in the morning. At times even before sunrise but 10:00 am onwards the battle begins between the servants and their mistress in order to wake her up.

"Lady Aiyora."

"Hmmmm…" She hummed turning herself to the other side.

"Lady Aiyora…" this time among the two servants the elderly woman started to push her mistress to wake up but their mistress was sinking more into the mattress.

"Master Eyan is over the phone." Spoke the younger servant named Nina. With a sleepy groan Aiyora extended one of her hand to get the phone and once the phone was in her hand… before the person on the other side of the phone got the chance to utter a word she spoke

"Goodnight Eyan I love you. Muwah!(placing air kiss on the phone)" With that she handed over the phone to one of the servants.

"It's getting impossible…lady Aiyora." Spoke the older servant while increasing her pressure on the push. Finally she turned to her servants opening her eyes.

"Good morning ladies.." Aiyora spoke in her sleepy voice stretching her hands towards them in order to pull her.

"Finally the sleeping beauty wakes up. She is all yours now Nina as I have way too many work pending in the kitchen." With that the older woman left Aiyora and her personal maid Nina. "Wait Mrs. Marina…" Aiyora called out the older servant before she could exit her room "Did Eyan have good breakfast."

"NO my dear…he just had Rose tea but asked me to send something healthy for lunch to the office at 5:00." With that she left for the kitchen.

"Time for bath Lady Aiyora." Nina spoke giving Aiyora 'you better get up now look'

"Five minutes?" Aiyora asked with a silly grin hoping Nina would be kind enough to let her sleep for the next five minutes.

"Absolutely not." With that she dragged her mistress out of the bed. Though Nina was a servant but Aiyora always treated her like a friend. In case of the servant s Eyan and Aiyora were totally opposite. Eyan was always the reserved type and Aiyora was more of their friend than mistress.

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The night came sooner than Aiyora had expected, but the good part was she was done with her daily chores. Although her job was quite easy just looking after the house, if in the mood then cook, watch tv, she wanted to read books but she only enjoyed fashion magazines and the kind of book her husband had in his collection was impossible for Aiyora to take, all sorts of crazy mystery, dark fiction, history and worse part some of them were written in latin. At time she wondered how many languages her husband actually spoke.

Aiyora's another favourite hobby was nail art. She loved doing different experiments with her nail tonight she chose blood red as the color for her nails, kinda matching with her outfit for tonight. The main for her to choose this color is because it's her husband's favorite one.

Aiyora blew on her nails in order for them to dry fast. While Nina kept on brush her long dark brown hair. Aiyora's hair was straight but still it was beautiful, soft as feather and smooth as silk.

The sudden sound of door bell ringing got both Nina and Aiyora's attention. A soft grin curled up on Aiyora's face she stood up and ran towards the stairs to see her husband has come home. He was handing over his over coat to Mrs. Marina.

He looked handsome as usual. His shoulder length brown hair was tousled a bit. His whine colour orbs were perfectly sitting between the frame that was sitting above his nose. His fuller lips curled up into a smile as it landed on his wife who was slowly coming down the stairs to greet him.

"Welcome home Eyan.." She spoke shyly. The blush on her cheeks became quite visible by now.

"Come close to me Aiyora." Eyan spoke extending his hand towards his wife who was standing few feet away. Both the servant immediately excused themselves from the scene as their master stared to speak. Eyan watched as his wife slowly walked towards her husband. "The color red was made for you." This time he complimented tracing her face with back of his hand.

"Aiyora…" he called her

"Yes?" She looked up at him shyly.

Eyan pulled his wife closer grabbing her by the arms so that he could bend over and tease her little. By now both their noses were touching. They could feel each other's breath. Aiyora blushed even more.

"It's been almost six month since we got married but still you blush this way every time I'm close to you." Aiyora looked at him confused "It makes me happy…very happy."

"Eya-" Aiyora got cut off as her husband pressed his lips onto hers and automatically Aiyora's hand wrapped around his torso. In few seconds the tender kiss turned into a passionate hungry one from her husband's side as he lifted her feet of the ground and started walking towards the direction of their bedroom.

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By now both their bare bodies fell on the bed. Eyan was on top of Aiyora dominating all her moves. This was their time the time they were one body…soul and mind. Both their hands clasped entwining their fingers together.

"Aiyora…what are you doing to me?" Eyan growled between kisses but the only thing Aiyora could say was his name.

"Yes..say my name..Aiyora.." Eyan spoke kissing her neck and shoulders. "Call me …Aiyora." Aiyora called out his name like he wanted her to. That is when Eyan stated moving down to her chest. He attaked both the mounds of flesh on her chest one with his hand and the other with his mouth; making Aiyora scream out his a name in pure bliss….from there he went down…to her stomach, paced kisses on her navel.

At this point of time Eyan was caressing her thighs with his lips and this way slowly he went down more towards her inner thigh…and kept going inside…down and down…till his mouth was on her peach. Aiyora's body arched up more towards his husband, she grabbed his brown locks in fistful amount with both hers hand as his tongue teased her in the most intimate place of her body.

" E-ya-n..st-op.." but he responded by forcing his tongue into her entrance almost piercing it if that was even possible. Then again started making his way up slowly. His lips never left it's contact with her skin. Once he was up he rolled them making Aiyora on top as she started trailing kisses staring from his forehead to lips to chest…to abs…to all the way down. This time it was Eyan who tightly gripped onto Aiyora's hair, his eyelids closed down half way as silent moans started passing through his lips. Soon those silent moans started getting louder as Aiyora went down.

"Yes…yes….ohh yes.." He was losing everything he had leaving him in no choice but to pull her up and roll them once again to switch positions. This time he slowly started entering making Aiyora whimper out in pain as she tightly grabbed onto his torso with one hand and other one grabbed his hair.

Eyan had his one hand tightly gripping onto her hips and the other one rested beside Aiyora's head as he kept on moving inside her. His mouth was devouring her every way possible nothing escaped it her face…lips..jaws..neck… shoulder…collarbone…chest.

The only sound the room was their moans of pleasure and hoarse breathing that Eyan was taking or releasing.

Eyan shot his head up upon reaching his climax.

"Uagh….ahh…ho…ohh…" he moaned increasing his pace. Loud moan started passing through his mouth by now. His pounding became a rougher with ever second making Aiyora grip on him tighten. At one point of time she started to whimper out in pain alongside pleasure.

Eyan's eyelids shut down tightly, his mouth partly opened. Everything that was building up for so long slowly started to come out making Eyan double his speed like an animal and Aiyora screaming out his name and they kept on going on like this till everything slowly died down…both were panting especially Eyan and he smiled…he felt nothing but happiness.

"Why do you smile this way always after making…love to me?" Aiyora wondered cupping his face only for him to place a soft kiss on her palm before answering "because I feel happy." And with that he pulled her into his arms.

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The cool breeze entered through the window. Both the bodies were nude underneath the silk black sheet. Aiyora was fast asleep in Eyan's arms where as he was wide awake. His hand was tracing her bare back. His fingers playing with her hair, to him her aroma was dangerously addictive. Still somehow he has managed to tame the beast inside him for the last six months…he didn't know how he was doing it but he was doing…somehow but barely.

The familiar feeling got his attention making Eyan slowly get up placing Aiyora properly underneath the comforter. He took the robe that was hanging on the counter and wrapped it around his body and stepped outside the bedroom. After all at this time of the day everyone in this house is usually asleep.

"Hello there..Sieiran.." the said person appeared with a slight bow.

"Lord Kuran…" His lips curled up with slight smirk. Yes this was one thing that Aiyora did not know about her husband. He is not who she thinks he is…his real name is Kaname Kuran the head of the Kuran family and the most important and powerful figure for the vampire race, something that Aiyora was totally unaware off. Also it was something he wanted wanted her to know…because if she does noting will be the same ever again.

"What news do you have for me Seiran?" Kaname asked moving towards the table pouring himself a glass of drink while adding blood tablets into his mouth.

"I kept the new set of tablets inside the storage." Seiran informed.

"Very well… anything else?" Kaname asked sipping his drink.

"Hanabusa almost got some clues about your whereabouts but I completely erased his memories so there is no danger." Kaname only smirked at Seiran's information but said nothing just kept on drinking till his senses got something different.

"Take your leave now…I don't want my wife to see you." Kaname ordered sternly and Seiran disappeared and that is when he heard

"Eyan." She turned on the lights, he turned to see Aiyora heading down the stairs her body wrapped up in silk black sheet. "What are you doing down there?" she asked with curiosity as she went down.

"I was thirsty." Was all he said picking up his bride bridal style and placing a kiss on her face as he carried her to their room.