Chapter 2
Discovery and Changes
A hush fell on the room as a handsome man stepped into the room. He was wearing Colonial style clothing, making him look the part of a Vampire prince.
The girls looked a bit puzzled as to why the party goers had been waiting for them.
"Contessa, Sabine, my name is Lestat. I am your father."
Sabine remembered a beautiful blond man from her childhood who had loved her and watched over her and Contessa. A tear rolled down her ivory face. Her voice cracked as she moved to hug her long lost father.
"Father, it has been so long and I have missed you......"
Lestat was pleasantly surprised that Sabine remebered him after more than a decade of separation. He hugged her, stroking her silky black hair.
"Oh, belle enfants, I have missed you. Come, come take your place among your people."
He brushed Sabine's jet hair away from her slender pale neck, then bent over her protectively as he drank from her. She was in a stupor as he offered his wrist, which she took with a voracious hunger. The room whirled and everything went black as her body died. She screamed when she regained conciousness, the pain of her fangs growing almost knocking her out again. Her eyes slammed open, having changed from brown to a catlike amber. Contessa had been changed as well, her hair longer, her body more slender and toned, her blue eyes a deep shade of violet.
Sabine got to her feet, a bit shaky and unsteady, her fathers blood coursing through her veins. She reached down and hefted her sister up with one arm with surprising ease.
Contessa grinned. "Im hungry."
Lestat chuckled. "Yes.....you are my daughter.........voracious appetites run in this family........physical as well as.....," he chuckled,"sexual."
Sabine smiled. Her and contessa were going to have more fun than than they had expected-- sick, twisted, and sadistic fun--the best kind!
Discovery and Changes
A hush fell on the room as a handsome man stepped into the room. He was wearing Colonial style clothing, making him look the part of a Vampire prince.
The girls looked a bit puzzled as to why the party goers had been waiting for them.
"Contessa, Sabine, my name is Lestat. I am your father."
Sabine remembered a beautiful blond man from her childhood who had loved her and watched over her and Contessa. A tear rolled down her ivory face. Her voice cracked as she moved to hug her long lost father.
"Father, it has been so long and I have missed you......"
Lestat was pleasantly surprised that Sabine remebered him after more than a decade of separation. He hugged her, stroking her silky black hair.
"Oh, belle enfants, I have missed you. Come, come take your place among your people."
He brushed Sabine's jet hair away from her slender pale neck, then bent over her protectively as he drank from her. She was in a stupor as he offered his wrist, which she took with a voracious hunger. The room whirled and everything went black as her body died. She screamed when she regained conciousness, the pain of her fangs growing almost knocking her out again. Her eyes slammed open, having changed from brown to a catlike amber. Contessa had been changed as well, her hair longer, her body more slender and toned, her blue eyes a deep shade of violet.
Sabine got to her feet, a bit shaky and unsteady, her fathers blood coursing through her veins. She reached down and hefted her sister up with one arm with surprising ease.
Contessa grinned. "Im hungry."
Lestat chuckled. "Yes.....you are my daughter.........voracious appetites run in this family........physical as well as.....," he chuckled,"sexual."
Sabine smiled. Her and contessa were going to have more fun than than they had expected-- sick, twisted, and sadistic fun--the best kind!