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AN: Thanks so much you guys for all the hits (over 700 so far), reviews, PM, favorites and alerts! A special thank you to my beta Midnightquiver for taking the time and looking this over for me. You rock girl! :) I also know the story is starting off a little slow but things are going to pick up this chapter and the ones that follows. Enjoy!

Summary:

Seventeen minutes too submit to Hate.

Seventeen minutes to fall into Desire.

Seventeen minutes to find a war.

Seventeen seconds to fall in love.

Some dark themes and a small lemon in this chapter.

"They say it's always calm after a Storm, but after this Storm their will be chaos."-Anonymous

Godric POV

Trinity walked into my office and once again throws everything off balance with her presence. I grabbed her slamming her into the wall asking why is she here. I wish to this very night I never turned her, that she was never my child. It was the biggest mistake in my existence, and one I tried to keep a secret from Eric.

Flashback

It had been too long, and it wouldn't be easy, but I had to let my child go. I had to let Eric go. He could never be bound to something for a long time, but it had never been the case with me. Eric pleaded with me to not release him, but I knew if he was to ever survive in our world he had to go.

Looking at him as he fell to his knees with read trails of tears flowing down his face, he beg me not to do this. But I had to remind him, this wasn't forever it was a new beginning. I knew without a doubt Eric would grow in more ways, than he could with staying by my side. I touch his face and led his lips to mine and when I pulled back.

I stared into his eyes and told him, "Vår kärlek är absolut, obegränsad." Something then clicked in his eyes as I watched emotions flash across them- it told me he understood we will meet again. No one could ever replace him, he is my child.

He rose up from his knees to look at me one more time and finally walked out the door of our current resting place, it was the hardest thing for me to experience. I could feel through our bond the pain he was in from leaving me, it broke me. However, I could also feel his thrill of finding the unknown, exploring the new world.

Since then I've become a lonely traveler once more and that is how I find myself here in Spain. Zaragoza to be exact. A war has broken out between France and Spain, it has become much easier for me to feed and hide from the humans.

I had no idea why I was drawn to this city, because most vampires would leave an area of war because it was too much of a risk for resting. I found it to be thrilling, enjoying the rush of the war surrounding me. Before I was even a vampire I was fascinated by wars and battles, so being in the middle of one is comfort to me.

I was walking through the silent streets of Zaragoza the day after one of the many battles caused by Jean-Antoine Verdier's army. It was silent; most have fled these parts or have died. There are some that are left behind due to injuries that I feed on.

Looking around and opening my senses up to find my next meal, that is when I hear it. A cry, I small fragile cry. Rushing towards the sound, I stop and even my eyes widen at what I see. I maybe a carrier of death, but even I knew the value of human life.

There leaning against the wall of a crumbled building is a young woman. She has a wound on her head along with a deep cut traveling down her chest. She had bruises along her arms, while a cut down her leg was bleeding open so badly I could see her bone clearly. I could also see from where I stood, between her thighs blood leaked down her legs onto the bloody ground below from being violated many times. She had little to no clothes on her body, but it was her eyes that had my attention.

It was the same look of life, my child Eric had in his when I first saw him. Not one tear was in her eyes, or on her face. She was staring at me, daring that I end her life. I guarantee if she could fight me right now she would battle me until the very end.

Lowering myself to her broken body, I can smell that she only had a few minutes maybe less to live. I can't help to be drawn to her. I was surprised when she started speaking,

"¿"Es usted yendo a utilizarme también?" She stared at me waiting for my answer.

I smirked at her, "Usted no Sirve de gran cosa a mí ahora".

"¡"Puerco! Llegaré sin ayuda para arrastrarle a la muerte...", she was cut off as blood begins to pour from her mouth as she coughed.

Leaning closer to her, I smell her life slipping away. "Soy la muerte, el tipo que puede dar usted vida."

She spit blood on my face. "Yo no deseo nada de hombre como usted, yo quiero luchar y crear una tormenta."

When she said that added to my hunger, next thing I knew my fangs were in her throat draining her of the little life force she had left. She didn't struggle once and laid there as I took her life and made her into my child. I never planned on making another child but out of the loneliness of missing Eric and the look in her eyes. My instincts took over me and before I knew it I was feeding her my blood.

When we rose from the ground three nights later right as another battle was taking place in the city between the French and Spanish. I took her to feed on the injured soldiers and not once did she hesitate or question me. I couldn't help, but feel a connection with her, something I never had with Eric.

Eric, I can't tell him about this, he can never know I made another child. The betrayal would be something so deep he wouldn't be able to handle it. I promised him, no one would replace him and not but a year after he departs from me I make another child.

We traveled around the city for a few nights me teaching her the basics of feeding and hunting when something happen. I went to secure a boat for us to travel in the next night for it was time for us to leave Spain, when I felt something strange in the bond I had with my new child.

I rushed over to where I could feel her and that is when I saw what I created. She was standing in the middle of a room where five men and two women were ripped apart scattered around, with blood everywhere. I recognized the scents of the men that where on my child the night I turned her. They were the men who used and left her that night. Looking down I saw one woman use to be with-child, the baby she once carried was on the floor in pieces next to her. The other woman had her eyes and tongue ripped out her face with a sword that belonged to one of the men going through her heart. The men had their manhood's ripped from their bodies along with other body parts.

My eyes drifted up to my child's face and I saw her smiling. I have done similar and much more terrible things in my past but I never felt peace from it. I can feel through the bond, she was happy with what she did. I ask myself again, what did I create?

End of Flashback

Staring at her now, I can't help the deep growl that comes from my chest. She smiles at me then shifts her eyes to the papers scattered around on my desk, as she tries to push me back from her.

I drop her onto the ground and watch as she slowly stands back up and brushes off her clothes. I suddenly hear her giggle, and I snapped again.

"Trinity, you have exactly thirty seconds to tell me the reason you are in my presence after I forbid you to ever come near me again."

She smirks and says in the cocky voice, "But you never did command me, Master".

I saw nothing but rage then, she knew how to push me to my limits. I release my fangs again and run up to here and grab her by the neck when she says quickly,

"I have information about the fae and the weapon that you have come into possession of, Master."

Trinity continues to smile at me cruelly, while I tighten my grip on her neck. She is truly a soulless creature, and I created her. She was meant to die next to that crumbled building I found her all those centuries ago. I watched her over the years torture, kill, and bathe in blood. The acts itself didn't bother me as much because I have done similar and much worse, but it's because she enjoyed it. She smiles when she rips a child from a mother's womb, it's one of her favorite things to do. I kept her with me only for fifty years then I left her one night and closed our bond so she wouldn't be able to find me. I swore to never let her near Eric or for her to gain knowledge of him; someone this soulless shouldn't be near my Eric.

Dropping her once more towards the ground, I turn quickly and walk back around my desk. I knew she was telling the truth about the information, I could feel it. Knowing Trinity, she won't give it up until she gets want she wants, me.

"Stay, use the light tight room in the eastern side of the house. Don't cause any trouble while you are here and I want to know everything you know tomorrow night."

I hear her giggle, "I will need more than one night. In fact you're going to need my help to fight after I tell you what I know".

"One night Trinity. Now leave!"

I watch her leave out the door and I collapsed into my chair and watch the thunderstorm outside. Things were about to take a dangerous turn, I just didn't know how dangerous.

Eric POV

I needed her; I didn't care if dawn would be here in three hours time. I needed my pet again. After smelling the scent in the hallway, I couldn't understand what was going on. It smelled of a female mixed with my maker. Who was this bitch and why does she have my makers scent? Godric, hasn't claim any humans or vampires that is not me, I know this for a fact. The only explanation would be- No! I won't believe that ever. I am his only child!

I'm standing now in my pet's room and she is watching me about to ask a question because, I can see the curiosity on her face. Quickly putting my finger on her lips, and kiss her thoroughly I walk her back to the bed. I can feel she is nervous because, I never come this close to dawn before, and it would be dangerous for me to "die" here with her, but I couldn't stop this craving for my pet.

Stripping her of the robe covering her, I ran my hands through her long thick hair and down over her beautiful breasts and her delicious innocent body. I can't help the moan that leaves my mouth.

I run my fingers through the now moist curls of her mound and swallowed her moan. We already have Godric knowing about us, no need for anyone else to know. I continued to explore her body, and for some odd reason tonight felt different.

I felt the craving to be buried so deep within her warm wet depths and bury these emotions that have stirred up inside me because of my maker. My pet brought something out of me when we are together it gives me release, but at the same time is so complex it's hard to explain. Why do I need to explain? She is just my bitch, nothing more.

She has begun to distract me from what is important. If I didn't see her, then she was haunting my thoughts. The anticipation of catching just a glimpse of her now in my maker's nest, causes me to crave her move. This should not affect me! What is going on? Why am I feeling this why? I just wanted release and she has done something to me.

I dipped my fingers inside her and watch her respond beautifully. I can't help but to calm a little when I watch her in the throes of desire. She opens her eyes and I can see her begging me to take her. It has been two weeks since I've been inside my pussy. Yes, mine and I'm ready to play with it as much as I like too.

I throw her onto the bed and thrust inside her fast and hard. She rakes her nails down my back drawing blood and I watch her start to lose control already. I begin to pound inside her, not taking the time to enjoy my pet as I usually do.

As I continue to pound into her, I run my nose down her neck, not catching my scent at all. It bothers me that she must wash and get rid of my scent. It's the one way for me to claim her, for she is mine. I can't mark her because she will always be healed. Plus, I can't have anyone seeing my mark and knowing our little secret now.

I feel her inner muscles start to grasp me, when I ran my tongue down her neck and plunge my fangs in and drink deeply. That is when I felt something in my neck, she bit me as well! This has never happened before. She has never tried or succeeded in biting me. I rip her off my neck before she could drink more than a few drops and slam her lips to mine.

I could feel her sudden release and I follow licking the left over blood on her neck. We collapse on the bed and I feel her running her hands down my back and grabbed my butt.

Grabbing her hands, I slam them back into the head board and stared into her eyes. I smile and start moving inside her again, we can get another round in before dawn.

I will think about the coming storm later.

Godric's POV

Tonight so far had gone smoothly. Almost, everyone has gathered in the study to go over everything we know so far of the current situation with the Fellowship. I told Trinity to be down here as soon as the sun sets, but she has decided to take her time in arriving. Mr. Compton isn't here either, leaving a message with the little fae, he had something more important to take care of and not to worry. I failed to see when we ever showed any of us worried about him. I was surprised to see Victor down here on time and seems to be in a sharing mood. Despite his leering at the little fae that I can't help but want to rip his head off for, he has been very useful.

Isabel is missing as well, but it's no surprise there after all, I discovered what her and Eric-Let me push those thoughts aside for now. She will show when she is ready.

I turn towards Eric, Elena and Stan who are discussing what should our next move be in our situation. When Mr. Compton who decides to show up, rushed into my office almost breaking the door. He speeds towards us shouting to Eric.

"Eric, me and my company must return to Bon Temps immediately. We can't stay here any longer dealing with Dallas problems; something has happen that seeks my attention."

I glance at Eric and decided right then to let my child handle this situation.

Eric steps towards Mr. Compton still reading some papers, "Now Billy-boy why should I let you leave and what is so important?" I shift my eyes back to Mr. Compton.

"My resting place has been set on fire and burned to the ground. According to my neighbors they saw a bunch of drainers trying to run off from my home after smoke was spotted. My company and I must return to Bon Temps so the situation can be dealt with correctly."

I watch Eric raise one of his eyebrows and say, "Billy-Boy you have neighbors?" Then he glanced at the little fae.

Mr. Compton falters a little and I can see he is getting frustrated.

"Eric this is no time for your games! But if you must know it wasn't exactly a neighbor but a friend who informed me"

Eric once again raises his eyebrow, "You have friends?"

"Eric this is not the time, does it matter how I found out? My ancestral home is burned to the ground I must go NOW."

"I know of the importance Bill-Boy and you can go. Just remember who you are talking to."

Mr. Compton turns towards the little fae and his child Jessica, who are both sitting there looking surprisingly angry and tells them to go pack right away when Eric interrupts him.

"I said you can go Billy-Boy, but the girls can stay. Sookie's help is still needed here and Jessica would be safer to stay here in Dallas."

Compton towards around quickly fangs bared and starts yelling, "They are MINE Eric, where I go they follow."

We all can feel a fight in the horizon and every vampire in the room releases their fangs. Eric rushes in-front on Compton before he even notices.

"I am your sheriff you do as I say! Or are you trying to pick a fight tonight?"

Before either of them could continue the little fae jumps in between them and starts to yell at Compton.

"William Compton you have NO right to tell me what I can and cannot do after the way you have been treating me these past few weeks. You haven't spent any time with me, you're always gone after you awake and you haven't spent one second with Jessica. Lord forgive me, but you haven't even touched me since we arrived here. You haven't CLAIMED me in weeks. So you can shove that load of crap somewhere else because, you do not own me Bill!"

Bill gets a look of rage on his face and snarls into her face, "The moment I took your virginity was when I claimed you."

When those words left his mouth the mood in the room shifted. I found myself gripping Compton's neck, while I see from the corner of my eye Victor holding Sookie back from attacking Compton as silent tears trail down her face. His child Jessica is ready to attack and is yelling at him while Eric is beside me.

Jessica rushes up to my other side and is glaring at Compton, "How could you say that to Sookie? You're not being fair! Don't you think both of us would be better off here if some drainers set OUR resting place on fire. Because I don't have a home either now. This fucking sucks!"

I drop Compton from my grasp. "She is correct; it would be dangerous for the both of them to go back with you. Even if I get the feeling they wouldn't want to travel with you right now. Go leave my nest and attend to your home."

I watched him stand up and he steps towards the little fae, "Sookeh, please I just lost my home and my temper is short I ha-"

"Stop! I don't want to hear from you anymore. If and when you return we are over, what you just said to me crossed the line. You don't say that to people you supposedly love. Ever since the night we met and I drank your blood, I thought we were connected."

Me and Eric both glanced at each other when she said this, interesting.

She continued, "I am starting to feel like I was wrong. We were never connected and I feel like I don't even know who you are anymore. It's like everything I thought was real, was a lie. Just GO!" She then turned and buried herself into Victor's chest crying.

Interesting, indeed.

Fangs still released, Eric steps towards Compton once again, "I will take care of Jessica while you are gone. Do try to come back soon."

Compton glares at Eric glances around the room and rushes out the door. Eric walks towards me while Victor makes a comment how he doesn't trust Compton and it was a mistake to allow him to leave.

Eric surprisingly agrees, and I can't help but to as well. It seems everyone in this room has a secret. I had a feeling things were about to become worst.

Then Trinity and Isabel walks inside the room and I knew the storm as finally arrived.

Eric POV

Billy-Boy finally leaves and some new vampire with Isabel arrives. I look her over and see that she is about 5'3 very light olive skin, long dark curly hair with cold ice blue eyes. Her eyes almost seems soulless, powerful, but soulless. Who is this creature, I begin to think when I caught her scent.

My eyes widen and I can't help but growl out, "Who the fuck are you?" I watched everyone in the room except my maker, glance at me then stare at her.

She laughs, flicks her hair and tells me, "That is no way to treat your sister." That is when everything clicks inside my head. Godric broke his promise and lied to me. There is a pain in my chest I've never felt before.

I glance at Godric to see his face full of rage and I look back at her I bared my fangs. Godric may have broken his promise, but she is a threat to my maker no matter if she is his bastard child.

Without a second thought, I leaped towards her and pounced.

AN: There you have it Chapter 3! I enjoyed writing this one and I will tell you chapter 4 will start off with out favorite telepathic barmaid POV. Wonder what is going on in her mind? lol

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Story Suggestions:

Burn Out The Sun by Cooper's Mama (one of my current favorites)

Timeless Connection by Nottowaywolf (another one of my favorites)

AN2: I dont speak fluent Swedish or Spanish so I used and online translator, if there are any mistakes let me know.

Translation of what Godric said to Eric:

"Our love is unconditional, unlimited.

Translation of what Trinity and Godric said to each other:

"Are you going to use me too?"

"You're not much use to me now."

"Pig! I will find a way to drag you to death..."

"I am death, the type that can give you life."

I don't want anything from man like you, I want to fight and create a storm."