Sorry for the long wait, but my muse has been absent recently.
This is the very short epilogue of the story, and I hope you'll enjoy it.
As promised, I'll go back and continue with my other fanfic, The Goddess of War.
Stay tuned and ENJOY!
The castle is silent.
A rare occurrence nowadays. With all the vampires out to collect the others who are still out there, there is only me, Dad, the Kings and the Queens left in here. We still have our fun but we miss our companions.
Antonio, the new secretary, comes barging in the throne room, where I am lounging, bored out of my mind.
It's been three weeks since I sent the vampires out, and none have returned yet. But things are soon to change by the looks of it.
He is breathing heavily and a smile graces his usually stoic face, "Alec and Jane are back, they have the Milanese coven with them" he says.
Alessio, Alberto and Marta are quickly under the influence of my milk and are soon enjoying our way of life.
Alessio is a beautiful vampire with light brown hair and green eyes—as we later find out—whose accent melts many hearts here. He was turned by Alberto during the Spanish domination in the seventeenth century.
Alberto, the head of the coven, was turned much earlier, in the thirteenth century, by an unknown vampire. He has shoulder-length black hair and brown eyes. He is a tall motherfucker though.
Marta is a cutie. She has long red hair and a cute freckled nose. Her eyes turn out to be as black as ink and contrast beautifully with her fair skin. She is petite and shy, until she gets it on with someone. Then she's a beast.
Three days later it's the turn of Carlisle and Esme, with a nomad from England, a rugged vampire named Alistair. The stubble he has, gives me the most beautiful sensations when he goes down on me. "When Carlisle arrived", he tells me after giving me three fantastic orgasms, "I wasn't sure if I could trust him, but I'm thankful I did, or I would have never met you."
It's another month until Felix and Demetri are back, with two small women from Chile, Chaci and Francesca. Both dark haired and dark skinned, they are lovely subs.
The following week Alice and Rosalie arrive with Stefan and Vladimir, the two enemies of the Volturi. That same evening they are smooching with them like their previous hatred never existed. I'm happy for them.
Jasper and Emmett bring three nomads from Russia: Katya, Aalina and Fyodor, all over two-hundred years old. They had never met before coming here, but soon they are as thick as thieves, whispering sweet nothings in Russian in each other's ears.
Then the Amazon coven brings another two nomads, and the others all come back with one nomad each.
We are one now, enjoying our lives and loving each other.