THE WORLD WON'T END! After four totally different tries I am finally happy with this letter. As you can read, it wasn't a cake walk, mostly because I had to go from a sweet, motherly view of a pregnant vampire bride to well...um... you'll see!

But before you scroll past my nonsense... I have BREAKING NEWS! (smacks self) After this update I will be SENDING OUT review replies! There are numerous reasons why I am doing this, one of them is that I think it will be better on my time... not having to do everything at once We will see! Oh and I'll have MORE time for nonsense! (everyone groans) HEY!

SO THANK YOU ALL WHO REVIEWED! A quick run through: Charmes Malheureux (yes, you made my week again), The Dancing Cavalier (thanks for leaving me hanging!), Ron's Sexy Girly 750 (I will see what I can do for ya), Remember (the 'convincing me to update' thing didn't work, Dracula proved more a distraction), elephantian (the ballet totally rocked...not literally), Nienna Silmarwen (HE has NO patience what-so-ever!), Lady Wednesday (nice guess, try again. LOL), CardboardCreative (Thanks for reviewing both! Don't stop!) butterflye (yeah 'eek' on the bat thingys), aleera13 (San Antonio, YAY, not that I KNOW where that is (twitches)), RahRah (I'll take your advice, better to be on the safe side). Once again THANK YOU ALL!

Now, THIS LETTER IS HERE BY DEDICATED TO NIENNA SILMARWEN! Because I was ugh... FORCED into it...yeah... by Dracula! I wasn't given a choice. (cries) JK JK! Thanks girl for being such an FREAKIN' AWESOME REVIEWER! I hope you enjoy it!

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Dearest Child,

It has been two weeks since last letter and so much has gone on. It seems we were not the only ones attacked by werewolves.

For safety, your father has sent me to this castle I am in now. It is much smaller than Castle Dracula but it is hidden away. I don't feel at home. No, the castle its self if perfect but your father isn't here. Without him, it is no home.

Being the King of Vampires and many times a military commander, he is now leading an army against the cowardice werewolves. I know I shouldn't worry about him but I do. Other than you, he is the only thing I've got.

He wrote me; I got his letter today. I have enclosed it with mine.

(Enclosed letter- darker paper with some water spots - elegant yet masculine handwriting)

My pet,

Last night we had our first skirmish. Everyone was setting up the camp while in was in my tent. I was setting up a battle strategy when I heard sharp howls on the wind and felt shuttering of the ground under foot. I quickly exited my tent and found many of my men already fighting our cursed foe!

The devil be damned for creating them! Neither him nor they can ever leave us alone... What have we done to them? Have I not served The Master long enough? Why can't he rid the world of the pesky beasts and let us take over? Are we not dark enough in his sight? Certainly, we are his better work.

I turned back for my sword but was overtaken by two wolves. Turning to my other form, I was quick enough to knock one out so I could deal with the other... who put up quite a show. But not narrow enough to save his skin.

He got me a few times with his claws but his snapping jaws with venom could not reach me. Shortly, he began to tire and I got the upper hand. Throwing him to the ground, I slit my wrist with my own claws. As I held him down, I let my blood spill into his mouth. It began to eat at him like poison and I watched in fascination as he howled in agony and withered away.

It was the most dreadfully wonderful sight darling, I cannot explain properly. But I wasn't able to relish the moment fully before the other werewolf had regained consciousness.

He leapt at me but I gouged his throat in mid air and he fell to my feet with a thud.

I felt the passion and pleasure of killing rush through my body... the same I had when I was human...only stronger. Feeding suddenly seemed dulled to a fledgling's pleasure in comparison. I lusted for more... more blood to spill.

When I looked up from the carcasses, I saw many of my soldiers watching me, baffled, if you will. Combat was still raging but they seemed stopped. That is when I understood that many of the young vampires had never seen any kind of war as of yet nor had they seen me truly fight.

They appeared rallied by my lack of compassion for the enemy. And of good cause. We took no prisoners and gave no mercy.

Our tallied losses were only twenty-three but of the enemy... ninety-six.

I saw this war as a minor annoyance but come to think of it, I might turn it to my advantage and enjoyment. It has been sometime since I killed for sheer sport.

I must go plan out tomorrow's operation and get some much needed rest.

When the war is over I will come for you a take you back to the castle, until then, take care my darling.

Your Master,

Vladislaus Dragulia

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Dracula POV! Right there! So? So? So? Tell me what you think! One more review and I'll be at 50! WOOHOO! Hey look it doesn't take much to make me happy people. Just a note. That's it. But I do like long, sappy, obnoxious (like mine), over indulging reviews too. Anything goes! Also if anyone has some creative ideas for another letter or two that would be awesome... I like a challenge and IF I am able to and do use your idea, I'll dedicate it to ya. Why wouldn't I? ANYHOO! REVIEW! (Look I'm Dr. Seuss!)