DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Lost Boys, or anything pertaining to the movie or franchise. I do own my original characters, and the plot lines I decided to add into the main ark.

A/N: I will be releasing the song-master-mix, for this story. I just have to create a banner for it. But by the way, does anyone have any ideas on what actress (known or unknown) would be a best fit for Liliana? Or better yet how do you imagine she looks like?

Is this a dream?
If it is, please don't wake me from this high.

1789

"Aqui tienes senorita, una libra de los mas fantastico manzanas, que yo tengo."

Liliana smiled at the merchant as he handed her, her sack of apples. She had always had a sweet spot for this particular fruit. Sadly she couldn't go buy them as often as she liked because even after spending the majority of her life running away from her past and residing in a(n) new village, very few people would sell her apples, well sell her anything really. So in order for the vendors to not lose business, she had struck a deal with a kind merchant who had agreed to sell her whatever she needed, once the sun went down.

"Gracias." She walked away, lugging around all the produce she had bought at the market, and headed for home.

She was so far lost inside her own mind, she didn't notice the lean figure that followed her quietly. Though as if planned, Liliana found herself tripping over her own feet and her satchel going into the air as she fell backwards.

Before she could feel the impact of the harsh ground she suddenly felt warm, defined arms wrap around her waist, pulling her into a firm chest. She looked up to see a grinning blonde, looking down at her.

"You should be careful" – he smiled big – "you might hurt yourself."

She felt all the blood in her body rush to her face as she slowly slipped out of the good looking man's arms.

"I'm sorry," she smiled softly, her cheeks turning a faint pink. "I should be more observant."

The curly headed blonde watched her carefully, a clenching sensation in his gut becoming stronger as he watched the beauty's blood rush to her cheeks. Oh he could already imagine her blood slipping down his throat as he bit into her smooth neck. Delicious.

"No worries Miss.." He paused, he already knew her name, since Dwayne had yet to stop talking about the young woman. Plus he already knew much about her from tapping into her mind for the better half of the night.

"Liliana," she finished for him, he gave her a charming smile and kissed the palm of her hand.

"My name is Marko." - he leaned back up but had yet to release her hand - "May I ask why you are all alone at this time of night?"

"Oh, I was just at the market," she takes back her hand, lifts up her satchel of food and takes out a crisp, red apple.

"At night," he smiles again, this smile is a lot less charming and almost..sinister. A chill runs down Liliana's spine and she suddenly feels very uncomfortable being alone with Marko.

"Y-yes, at night." She gives him a shy smile before putting the apple back inside her satchel. "I should really go home, my husband will be upset if I am gone too long."

"Oh, so you are married?" He questions, though he was already well aware of her spouse. The poor fool wouldn't be a problem for much longer.

"Yes," She grabs his hand, ignoring the sensation that travels through her body at his skin on hers, and shakes it in farewell. "Thank you again for helping me."

"No trouble at all, Miss Liliana." His hand slowly comes up to touch the upper-side of her cheek, right beneath her eye. Gently tracing the remains of her bruise placed their, his blue eyes sending alarm bells off in her head before he finally realizes her face, the dark look in his eyes melting away as he gave her a huge grin. "Please give my regards to your husband."

And like that Liliana was snapped back into the present. She gave him a slow nod of her head, not trusting herself to speak and further embarrass herself in front of Marko. Said man was pleased with her reaction to his touch, he had to restrain himself from taking a bite out of the delectable woman. David would be angry, not to mention Dwayne would ram a stake into his chest.

"Have a safe night, Miss Liliana." Marko turned around, taking one last look at her his cat like grin still on his lips. "I hope to see you again."

She didn't reply, just stood dumbstruck as the blonde walked away into the night. She silently wondered why he carried no lantern, or some type of light source to light his way back home.

Home...

"Mierda!" Liliana cursed as she quickly hurried away in the direction of her home. Oh Alano will surly be angry now...

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Santa Carla – Summer of 1887

Liliana mewled softly as Marko nipped at the skin of her neck carefully. She slowly grabbed the blonde's hand that wasn't gently caressing her, and took one of his blood coated digits into her mouth, using her tongue in a swirling motion in order to clean it off. Marko growled lowly at the sensation and she grinned as she took a different finger into her mouth giving it the same attention.

"We have to s-stop." Liliana panted as Marko ripped her shirt a bit, allowing him to place fevered kisses on the top of her breasts.

"No."

"David is wait- oh," She moaned as Marko took her right breast into his mouth, licking and biting at her nipple. She grabbed the end of his blonde curls, holding his head in place as she continued to writher underneath him.

They continued on like that for almost half an hour, nipping and kissing eachother's bodies. Liliana currently had marko beneath her as she straddled him, kissing down his lean torso. Her shirt was by now long forgotten, it was thrown along with Marko's jacket, somewhere on the beach as the two vampires continued to roll around in the sand in an endless battle of dominance.

Liliana had just reached the top his jeans where his happy trail disappeared when she heard a deep growl run through their mind link. She immediately stopped what she was doing, Marko and her sharing a look and sighing.

"Damn it, David." Marko whined, getting up and grabbing his jacket while tossing the brunette's crop top at her.

"Don't be a baby," she smiled, giving him a deep kiss once she had her shirt on properly. "There's always later."

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Okay just a little bit of this chapter up for now.
I will have the rest up tomorrow. Promise everybody!

By the way, please remember that I have no Beta so any mistakes I take full credit for.

Thanks for reading.