Author's note: Hey everyone! I hope everyone liked the last chapter! I was bored, (again!) and decided to update my story. Let us see what Vela will do with her knew vampire powers!!!
Vela opened her eyes to find herself in a dark brown box, with someone holding her waist. She managed to free herself from his grasp and pushed open the door of the oddly shaped box. She instantly screamed in pain when she felt her skin afire. But someone jumped on top of her and slammed the door closed. "Never, Go out it sunlight!" she heard a boy yell at her. 'Alexander' she thought. "Why not? It's not like I'm a vampire or something!" she said looking into his worried face. She watched as he raised his eyebrows in a way that said 'Ooh really?'
Vela's face turned to horror as he felt two holes on her Jugular Vein. She shrieked as she touched the fangs in her mouth. Alexander kissing her lips silenced her. She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly. After he broke the kiss he said, "Now we can live for all eternity. Is that so bad?" "It's wonderful," she answered before claiming his mouth again. After a few seconds he began to move his mouth over to her neck and placed them over the two puncture holes. As he caressed them, they slowly began to disappear. "Better..." he said against her neck. "Yes, of course." She replied as they both turned to ice as they rested.
Vela stood in her own room, amazed at what had just happened. She had just met her love's father and his three brides. Verona seemed a bit too uptight and Marishka seemed very playful. Aleera, on the hand, was a mixture of both. Dracula was made her feel scared and alone, for he shot her these looks as if she was one of his brides.She had asked Alexander about it, and did not receive an answer. He simply kissed her on her forehead and left her alone with the brides, who were to find her something regal to wear.
'My dear, what is your favorite color?" Verona asked her. "I love the color purple!" she replied. "Let's see what we can find!" Verona said as she disappeared into the closet. Aleera and Marishka began to brush Vela's elbow-length hair, making in silky and smooth. Verona peeked her head out of the closet. "Will you settle with lavender?" she called. "Of course!" Vela answered.
Verona came out with a devine, lavender dress. She hung it on the closet door so that Vela could inspect it more precisely. The two brides that were taming her hair stopped as she walked toward the dress. "Do you need help changing?" Marishka asked her. "I think I will. Thank you." All three brides helped Vela put on the dress. When they were finished, they all inspected her. "You look beautiful." Aleera said. " Thank you. It's so delicate." Vela replied, inspecting herself.
The dress had two pieces of fabric holding her breasts, which showed off clevage (a/n observe Verona's chest for reference). The sleeves were gathered at her shoulder, which fell to the floor and were attached to her wrists by a skin-colored piece of thread (a/n observe Aleera's sleeves for reference). Just underneath her chest was a translucent fabric that had patterns of beads that decorated her stomach and abs. There was a rope that ended the fabric just above her private part and had ribbon fall to the floor with the plain lavender skirt of the dress (a/n observe Aleera's skirt for reference). The entire dress was a mixture of white and lavender, giving it a romantic look.
"I love it!" Vela laughed as she twirled like a little schoolgirl. She then noticed how round her stomach was, compared to all the other brides. "I'm fat..." Vela spoke, disappointed. "No!" The brides shouted in unison. "Look at you all! You're goddesses! You don't have a single flaw!" Vela shouted. "Vela, no human is perfect. You are still going through the cycle of turning into a vampire." Verona said. "All vampires are to be rich and desirable, and you shall become that way as well." Marishka explained. "How long will it take?" Vela asked, excited at being like her rolemodels. "About a week. Now let's go show your husband your new dress." Aleera said, leading her to the door. "Wait! She forgot her robe!" Marishka said, disappearing into the closet. "Why does she need a robe?" Verona asked, very confused. Marishka immerged from the closet, holding a lavender hooded robe. "To make her more mysterious when she walks in and let's the cloak fall to the floor, showing off her dress!" Marishka replied, clutching the cloak to her neck in a dramatic way. "Oh Yes1' Aleera agreed as she draped the robe around her shoulder's and raising the hood so that it covered her blond hair. "Let's go!"
Alexander paced around the library. What was his Vela to look like? 'Snap out of it!' he thought, 'She looks beautiful in anything she wears and it won't change now!' He walked over to a book shelf and grabbed a book on Magical Creatures. He sat down in a wing chair and began to read. It was quite interesting, for he never knew that Wolf Men mated with a human female before ripping her to shreads every month. He was reading about mermaids when he heard faint footsteps coming from the hall. Within moments, Vela entered the room with a purple cloak covering her features.
Vela untied the cloak from her neck and let it fall to the floor, revealing her lavender dress. Alexander didn't move. She just stood there, waiting for a reply. "Well?" She asked, twirling around. "What do you think?" She blinked and he disappeared. She started to look around the room when she walked into someone's chest from behind. 'Alexander' she thought. He snaked his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You look ravishing." He then rested his chin on her exposed shoulder and began to rock her back and fourth.
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Meanwhile, the three brides were waiting just outside the door of the library, trying to evesdrop on the couple's conversation. "Let me see!' Marishka whispered, trying to move Verona out of the way. "Wait you turn!" replied Verona. When Aleera heard a gasp from Verona, she asked, "What? Is there something wrong?" Verona just simply said, "We should leave them alone. It's their business, not ours." With that she began to walk down the hall, indicating them to follow. Aleera took one last peek just to see what they were doing and when she saw what was happening in that room, she quickly scurried down the hall after Verona, who was waiting just a few meters away. Marishka was so interested she didn't even notice. Verona, growing impatient, grabbed the brunette and practically dragged her down the hall to their Master's quarters.
Vela let her master rock her and just leaned back into his strong arms. She was startled though, when she felt a pair of lips caress her neck lovingly. She reached behind his head and held face there, showing approval of his actions. After a while, she felt a bit awkward so she moved her shoulder to loose contact with his lips and began to kiss him passionately. She then encircled her hands around his neck and began to play with the small hairs on his neck. He then slowed the kissso that it was just a caress of love. Vela broke it and planted a kiss on his cheek and hugged him even tighter. She was beginning to like being a vampire very much.