If you started reading this story with the longer chapters, this is the first new material to the story.
To everyone who reads this story, here is the latest installment. I have made Erik a little bit dark in this chapter, but we all know he can be. Please no complaints about his behavior - I don't even know where it came from. I was just on a roll writing and wasn't really paying attention to what was going on the page, and when I read what I had written - this is what was there.
I wish to thank KLloyd for their translations of English to Swedish for me.
5/2/2010: I just realized that I had blocked anonymous reviews, I am now taking them so if you tried before and couldn't, now you can.
5/15/2010: If anyone is worried that I may not complete this story quit worrying, I do have to complete this story as I want to write several more stories set after this one - so there is a fair amount of background info I want to publish in the form of this story. I have alot of ideas for these new stories, and have a folder in my computer dedicated to all the ideas I have for them so that when I get around to writing them I will not have to rely on memory.
Currently all of my stories use charactors I created in Meet the Ancients. I have plans to write more stories along the same lines, some of which will be different crossovers. Below I have listed the stories in what is or will be the timeline for when they are supposed to happen.
I am also thinking about writing a prequel to Meet the Ancients on this site's sister site (fictionpress(dot)net) which would be about Magan and Wolfram only, plus add some of the other Ancients. It would be set years before Magan meets Erik.
If you would like to ask me something just PM me and I will get back to you.
Meet the Ancients - True Blood - id:5727832- in progress
Ancient History - True Blood - story idea
Meet the Queen - True Blood - story idea
Meet the King - True Blood - story idea
It Always Comes Back to the Blood - True Blood/Dexter cross - story idea - Dexter/Erik N.; will not be slash
Crystal Falls (may change name) - True Blood - story idea
The Ancient Revelation - True Blood - story idea
Meet the Winchesters - True Blood/Supernatural cross - id:5804586 - complete
After the Blood - True Blood/Supernatural cross, sequel to Meet the Winchesters - id:5959414 - in progress
Halloween Ball (may change name) - True Blood - story idea
How to Profile a Vampire - True Blood/Criminal minds cross - story idea
currently unnamed - True Blood/NCIS/NCIS: LA cross - story idea
Erik's Tribunal/Death of the Magister (may change name) - True Blood - story idea
What Gods Are These? - True Blood/Supernatural cross - story idea - Castiel/Erik N.; will not be slash
currently unnamed - True Blood/SG-1 cross - story idea - Daniel J./Erik N.; will not be slash, will also include Elise.
Vegas Baby (may change name) - True Blood, or possible TB/Las Vegas cross - story idea - silliness
High School Reunion - True Blood - story idea
Chicago, One Year Later - True Blood - story idea
Meet the Ancients: Chapter 18
With two telepaths helping me, after a few hours I found that I could understand maybe a quarter of what Magan thought. It was not perfect - but it was a start, and my Lover assured me that it should not take long before I could match her ability. She was right about one other thing. The methods used in telepathy were very similar to the way to control emotions. I found that I had much better control over her emotions as we finished my lessons for the night.
"Erik, if you just keep practicing you should improve on your own." Sookie informed me. "I doubt you need any more help from me."
I agreed with her and after a little more small talk I called Pam. When she answered I could feel a low hum somewhere but dismissed it. I asked her how Bill had been behaving.
"He is worse that his usual brooding self – but at least he is not talking to anyone, just glaring at them."
Billy, Billy you really need to get control of yourself. "We will be up soon – perhaps that will improve his disposition."
Pam agreed and I hung up. We all arose, Magan and I began to accompany Sookie up to the bar and Bill. As we reached the hallway the humming sound returned. It was irritating and I did not like not knowing where it came from. Sookie and Magan were behaving normally, so I wondered if I was the only one hearing it.
Lover, do you hear a humming noise?
She looked back at me with concern and shook her head – before telling Sookie to go back downstairs, giving her the excuse that we had forgotten to do something.
"Erik, I don't like this – but if it is what I think it is all will be fine. Don't tell Sookie anything. I'm going to go get Bill and Pam and bring them downstairs. When I get down there think about what you hear so that I know."
"What is it?" I asked her.
"I'm not positive, just let me do this my way and follow my lead in this, okay."
Through all this the hum did not go away, it merely fluctuated. "Okay."
As we went our separate ways the humming stopped again. When I reached the lower level, Sookie asked, "What's going on? Where is Magan?"
"She is getting Bill and Pam."
Soon I heard the humming sound again. As I heard them coming downstairs the sound became louder and interspersed with random words. They reached the bottom of the stairs, and Magan walked to my side – as she came closer the humming toned down and the words became clear.
SoookieSookieSookie … Erik better not have touched her … How will I explain to the Queen if he has...
I can not believe Erik allows his human the power to command me, his child and her superior …
I could not believe what I was hearing; I looked down into Magan's eyes and saw a question there. I believe that I am clearly hearing what they are thinking, Lover. Her eyes widened a bit, but I did not feel that this information surprised her. She walked over to Sookie's side, put a hand on her arm and concocted an excuse.
"Sookie, something has come up that needs to be handled – why don't you and Bill go home and I'll call you on Sunday."
Bill looked more than happy to comply. She nodded and he led her up out of my quarters.
Magan looked at me then, "I think that you should tell her, Erik."
Pam looked back and forth between us curiously – but did not say anything. Now what? It is not enough for her to command his vampires; she must now help Erik make decisions too? That is so beneath him.
"First I need to talk to you alone Lover. Go wait for me in the bedroom – I will be there shortly."
She looked at me sharply, then pivoted and stalked into the bedroom. Great, now I need to deal with two upset females.
"Pam, I need to find out some information from Magan before I talk to you. Sit down and wait. If you are hungry, she purchased some donor blood packets for me to try. You may want to try one anyways just to see what they are like. They are in the refrigerator; use the strange looking glasses to drink out of."
With that I strode into the bedroom. I was furious with her for not warning me about this side effect. How dare she? I closed the door and looked at her. She was seated on the edge of the bed waiting for me and she looked pissed. Wonderful, neither of us is going to be able to calm the other down. This should be interesting.
Without preamble I stated in a low dangerous voice, "How long have you known this would happen? Why did you not tell me?"
She shot back heatedly, "Alric called me at about 3:30 this afternoon. It seems we are a topic of discussion among not just his, but also several of the other ancient groups as well. Apparently one of them came up with the idea that you might develop some sort of telepathy because of me. They're arguing about it amongst themselves, but didn't think there was a high probability; Alric decided to inform me just in case. I didn't tell you yet, you big oaf, because I haven't had enough of a chance to talk to you alone tonight. I planned to tell you later this evening; I thought I had more time because no one predicted you would be able to do this before you could hear me clearly."
The whole time she yelled at me she advanced on me until she could not get any closer without touching me. How dare she approach me like this. I pushed her roughly up against the wall, held her there and told her, "You will not talk to me like this. Nor will you act like this around me. I will not allow it."
"Oh really," She challenged me, "I will if I want to; we have an agreement – you and I – when we are alone we are equals. Did you forget that? And right now you are treating me like a child."
I found I was barely holding on to my temper, and I hate that she is right. Then the bloodlust started taking over, and I knew it was all me. I scooped her up and shredded our clothes before slamming her onto the bed.
Standing over her I growled, "Right now I do not know if I want to kill you or fuck you, but since killing you kills me …" And proceeded to fall on her and ravage her. She fought me wholeheartedly; I could feel her emotions tinged alternately with fear, lust and want through our bond. Yet, I held her down as I continued to nip and probe and mark her with increasing ferocity, all the while my nature pushed me to break more barriers. With extreme difficulty I eased back and reined in some of my more savage desires, I do not want to take her like this – but if she does not consent I fear that I will.
With one hand I held her face to force her to look me in the eyes. "Let me." I implored her. I will hate myself if she denies me and I take her anyways – but know that nothing will keep me from having her. She watched me for a minute as I allowed all that I was thinking and feeling flood into her. She closed her eyes and whispered, "Yes."
With a snarl, I was buried in her before the word was out of her mouth. As I plunged into her I registered her sharp gasp, but merely filed it away for later; I barely recognized that she was not quite ready for me. After a couple of deep thrusts, though, she was drawn into the maelstrom of primitive feelings that were bouncing between us. She locked her legs around me and rose to meet my thrusts, forcing me to cum. I continued brutally claiming her, I was no where near done yet – the animal part of my brain kept driving me on. One of her arms wrapped around my neck as she pulled herself up to bit my lower lip – drawing blood. I responded by opening my mouth to allow the access she demanded; when her tongue sought mine out I bit into it – eliciting a deep moan from her as I sucked. She rested her hands on the small of my back before she dug them in and raked deep gouges up my back with her nails. I groaned, increasing the tempo of our fucking – and it was just that - pure angry primal sex. Unable to restrain myself any more, I slid down between her legs and bit into the artery there, drinking deeply. She violently spasmed as she yanked my wrist to her mouth and ripped open the skin with a couple of well-placed bites. When she had the blood flowing, she latched on and sucked, pausing occasionally only to reopen the wound.
After a minute I calmed and realized I had drunk as much as I dared, even with her taking my blood into her. I licked at her thigh to close the wound and lay next to her as she continued to drink from me. I sensed that she was still cross, so I concentrated on allowing the calm I was now feeling slip into her mind. A couple more minutes passed before she released me and leaned over to kiss me, I could taste my blood still on her lips.
I lay my head in her lap, "Jag skulle inte ha tagit dig sådär, inte ens med ditt medgivande. Jag gjorde väll dig inte illa?"
"De är bara bra med mig – lite öm men det är ingen fara. Ditt blod kurerade eventuella skador. Du skulle ha gjort likadant, vare sig jag svarade ja elle nej, men jag är glad över att du frågade först." She whispered.
"Sant, vad det därför du svarade ja?" I asked.
She nodded and said,"Arg sex med en vampyr är vanligtvis inte en bra idé."
"Jag kommer inte att göra om det." I promised her.
"Åh, du din dumma viking – ibland gör du mig så fruktansvärt arg, men jag älskar dig. Och jag är säker på att det här inte blir sista gången någonting liknande inträffar; vi är båda två alldeles för envisa för vårt eget bästa. Nu måste du dock berätta, vad exakt är det du hör?"
Translation
I should not have taken you like that, even with your consent. I did not hurt you did I?
I'll be fine – a bit sore but fine. Your blood took care of any injuries. You would have done so whether I consented or not, I'm glad that you at least asked first though.
True, is that why you said yes?
Angry sex with a vampire is usually not a good idea.
I will not do so again.
Ah, you big stupid Viking - you make me so angry sometimes, but I love you. And I'm sure this won't be the last time something like this happens; we are both too strong-minded and stubborn for our own good. Now, tell me, just what exactly do you hear?
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