Chapter 7

Anna awoke to the smell of blood, arousal, and the master's musk. Still half-asleep, she arched her back in a long overdue stretch, before turning over and nuzzling the silk sheets and cool flesh next to her. She felt full, well-rested, and content. The master's fingers whispered down the length of her spine and she purred at the sensation.

She moved on top of him and felt his warm desire pressing against her inner thigh. She gasped in delight. With some help from him, she moved her hips over the top of it and slid down to sheath him. A perfect fit, smooth as silk. She began to rock her hips, he clutched at them to urge her motion on.

Her eyes rolled back into her head in ecstasy, as her mouth gaped at the sky, riding him harder, faster, to their final climax. Just as she came, her eyes drifted to the left for the first time and noticed the cold corpse of a human woman. She was clearly dead. Her neck ravaged by a vampire. Anna wondered at the sight for a split-second before her memories finally came flooding back to her. A thrill of horror filled her just as the second orgasm hit. She cried out in pleasure and fear. "Oh god… no, no, no!"

Dracula grabbed her wrists before she could do anything to harm herself, and flipped them, pinning her to the bed, his cock still sheathed inside of her.

"No, please stop, please, please..." Anna begged.

"You did nothing wrong, Anna." he whispered into her ear. "You're a vampire. You fed. She was going to die anyway."

Anna whimpered in denial, with sorrow and terror engulfing her mind.

Dracula countered by filling her mind with endless scenes of blood and sex, blotting out traumatized-Anna for a moment.

She squirmed in desire beneath him. Letting go of her wrists, he trailed kisses down her body before reaching the apex of her thighs. He began to pleasure her. Long, skillful licks along her slit. She gripped the sheets, tearing them slightly as she twisted and turned, while he drove her higher with his skilled tongue. She turned her head to stare at the dead girl as she came, her demon reveling in the memory of the taste of her sweet blood.

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Over the next few days, any time Anna started to panic over her memories, the master made her numb. He poured soothing cold down their mind link until she felt dully hollow. She could think so clearly in those moments... though she couldn't feel anything about what had happened. Dracula was right. The girl would have died either way. She was simply bait set to mess with Anna. To have her feed on a human for the first time.

It was ironic that Dracula taking away her emotions allowed her clarity of thought in regards to his true nature. He was the King of Vampires. He obviously believed he had the right to take life whenever he saw fit. Even with her emotions off, Anna didn't see it that way. She was an unnatural demon, a shadow of a person that should have died…. not some kind of dark god allowed to judge who should live and who should die at any given moment.

She had also thrown her virginity away like it was nothing that same night. It hadn't hurt at all, probably one of the perks of being a vampire. It had happened naturally, as if she had done it a thousand times. But afterwards, she had sat in numb shock for hours in a dark corner of the castle, staying as far from Dracula as possible. She had to escape. She couldn't stand another moment of this. Murder and sex apparently come naturally to a vampire, but not flying? Anna stared out at the frigid mountain ranges in desperation. No wings sprouted from her back, no matter how she willed it.

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Dracula did not molest her nor present her with any more living humans. He seemed content now to wait to see what she would do, only providing her with the usual bottles of blood.
Anna drank more bottles than required now, and drank slowly… trying to teach herself control, in case Dracula attempted to present her with another bleeding and dying victim. Next time, she wouldn't fall to temptation, she would have control of herself.

Far too quickly, the taste of blood became a pleasure for her and she looked forward to drinking it. Because she was no longer rushing through the process, she began to take notice of the subtle hints of difference between types of blood, such as the age and health of the person Dracula likely took the blood from. Younger, healthier people obviously tasted better than the old or the sick. She could also tell if the human had been a heavy meat-eater or ate mainly plants. The vegetarian humans tasted so much better than the meat-eaters, probably because their health was higher. She had never realized this about human biology until after becoming a vampire. Humans were not natural carnivores, though they constantly tried to be.

The cold blood from the bottle still didn't compare to the fresh, hot blood she had drained from the young woman, but it would do.

The test of her new resolve came sooner than she would have liked. She wandered into Dracula's inner sanctum to pick up a bottle of blood on her own, only to find a human woman waiting for her.
Anna froze like a deer caught in a predator's gaze. Dracula smirked at her, and then gently sank his teeth into the woman's neck. The girl moaned in ecstasy, as his hand gripped her waist possessively.

Anna was upon them in an instant, but hesitated, torn between wanting to stop him and wanting to join him. Watching Dracula feed, it brought back every memory and nightmare she had had about the feeling of her fangs in the warm flesh of the previous girl. Dracula stopped feeding suddenly, gripped Anna's wrist, and tugged her slightly closer. "You can make it pleasurable for her. Just be gentle." he teased.
Anna's eyes followed the path of blood sliding down the woman's neck into her decolletage. Anna felt a sudden, overwhelming desire to rip the girl's clothes off and see her body fully. She balked at that thought and licked the blood instead. Trying to calm down and regain control, she realized that lesbian-oozing thought had sneaked past the mental barrier and come from Dracula himself. She almost breathed a sigh of relief at that fact, until she sensed Dracula was now mentally undressing her too. Her inner demon loved it and got excited again.
"Feed from her gently and I'll show you how to fly..." Dracula bribed her.
Oh, he is very clever indeed. Anna thought to herself, cold rage building within her at the skillful manipulation.
Mustering every last shred of her self-control, Anna leaned forward and sank her fangs into the other side of the girl's neck, treating her as if she were made of glass. Delicious, hot blood gushed into Anna's mouth as the girl moaned again. It was beyond erotic. She could smell the girl's arousal, Dracula's, and her own, combining into the most sinful scent of decadence. As Anna continued to feed, Dracula started feeding from the other side of the girl's neck again. As he did, he pushed Anna's mind against the girl's, crushing them together mentally, so Anna could fully experience the arousal she was creating in her victim. Anna grew very wet between her thighs, but tried to focus on something else. Isabel… the girl's name drifted through her mind. Anna snatched at it, along with other memories of the girl's life. One sure thing fixed itself in Anna's mind, she didn't want to end this girl's life, she wanted to turn her. What?! No, that last thought had come from her inner demon. But it enabled Anna to find the strength to stop drinking.

Dracula stopped drinking as well, rather impressed Anna had actually managed to stop. It usually took longer for newly-created vampires to gain that kind of self-control to stop drinking once they had already begun.

"You're going to let her live." Anna ordered him.
"And why should I do that?" he snorted, about to resume his feeding.
In a moment of panic and unable to think of any way to stop him, she let her inner demon do the talking: "Because you're going to fuck her while I watch, and then I'm going to turn her. She's mine."
Anna's expression blanched at those words even as Dracula's eyes darkened in desire at the idea.

"My dear, you have a deal."

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Anna just dug herself an even deeper hole.
New chapters coming very soon! PLEASE REMEMBER TO REVIEW!

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Extra Notes:

I just uploaded 2 brand-new Dracula fanvids to youtube. They are not based on this fanfic, they are their own unique stories, but they include Dracula/Anna too.
youtube DOT com/watch?v=mjA1qcHJoTk
youtube DOT com/watch?v=GW_-CQdx8zY
You can also watch every clip of Dracula back-to-back from the movie haha: youtube DOT com/watch?v=xdZAnIHKbFg I call it Dracula-vision.

One of my reviewers mentioned there needs to be more "quality" content in the van helsing fanfic section and I agree. During the past couple months, I actually read through every single story in the van helsing section that even mentions Dracula as one of the primary characters. There is a TON of crazy misspellings/grammar issues and really poor writing in general. I'm not a great writer, but next to all of that…. I can see where my reviewer's comment is coming from. What I decided to do was create a list of the "best stories" for Dracula. Hopefully, this helps people find the "quality stuff" and not have to wade through all of the poor quality writing out there. I have the full list on my "annadracula" profile account: /u/1311500/annadracula Just look at the favorites list to see it. I also created a community with the same list here: fanfiction DOT net/community/Dracula-addicts-we-are-not-his-girlfriends-we-are-his-lunch/132066/
Please follow this community if you like it! Following the community will also alert you via email when I add any stories in the future to the list!

Not all of the stories in my favorites list are Anna/Dracula, but they are always female/Dracula, either the brides or a decently written OC female character that didn't annoy me.

I want to give a special shout-out to the very best Dracula fanfics I found:

Remember is my favorite Dracula writer: "Ink on a Page" and "He Doesn't See Me" are my favorites stories of hers, but she's written other great stuff too.

"The Brighter Side of Death" by Hell Harpie is awesome, but she recently deleted her story! I do have a personal copy I saved of it, thank god. (I save many fanfics to my PC because authors delete so often and ruin my chances of ever getting to read it again. I will NEVER delete my fanfics. It's like burning someone else's books. They can never read it again.)

Tho it has never been finished, I really loved "Blood or Bride" by Cantica10.

The absolute best Dracula fanfic I have ever read is "Dracula's Secret Keeper" by xXfireXflyXx. I later looked her up and found out she is a real published author, so that's why her writing skills are so damn good! I don't know if she'll ever return and finish her fanfics, but they're so enjoyable to read regardless.