I am so sorry that it took a while for me to update. I am currently in college and things are really hectic.

Also, I live in the Philippines and we have been recently struck by Typhoon Haiyan. Relief efforts had to be done since thousands of families are currently homeless which means no basic necessities for them. More than 2000 people are dead (and still counting), and the number of missing people are in thousands as well.

I ask for your Prayers , as well as donations for the people of Tacloban, Guiuan, Leyte, Palawan and Samar and all other places ravaged by "Bagyong Yolanda" (international name" Typhoon Haiyan")

Thank You for taking the time to read my work. :)

Preston/Dixon POV

More than two centuries ago, I was given a chance to prove my loyalty to the Prince of Fae, Niall Brigant.

What was merely a task to show my support to him and to ultimately gain his favor turned to something else when I met his great granddaughter Sookie Stackhouse.

I know that it should have been a one-off. The pleasure we gave each other is a gift that the Prince insisted upon to ease her loneliness.

Even then, her heart ached for the Viking.

I remember that night as if it was yesterday.

We were both at the height of our pleasure when she said his name. "Eric!", she moaned and whispered his name as if imagining that I was her Viking Vampire lover. I cannot forget the look on her face as she imagined me as him while we feasted on each other's body.

I did not mind it that much then. After all, my task was to give her pleasure and I am sure that I gave it to her many times over the course of the night.

Having proven my worth and loyalty to the Prince, I resolved to forget her.

But somehow, that night with her burned in my mind. I never forgot her and resolved to know her better if I was given a chance.

Years after, I was called upon again by the Prince, again for his Sookie.

I have heard of her exploits and adventures and I was impressed to say the least. Where I was grudging to serve her before, I am more than elated to be asked again to do a service for her. We became friends after we told her the truth about that holiday night (at my insistence, we told Sookie of Niall's attempt to give her a "gift". She was rightfully angry and the Prince and I were given the cold shoulder for some time. )

And so I became Dixon for her.

It was difficult at first to adapt but I knew I had to do this for Sookie and later on, also for Eric.

You must be asking why also for Eric.

It was because I see the look in his eyes whenever there was even a brief mention of the Telepath. There was life, love and hope that even my deepest beliefs that vampires are cold, evil creatures changed.

I even tested my theory that he is really in love with Sookie and many times he unknowingly proved them.

I mentioned Sookie's name briefly a few times in the past and he'd get a far-away look on his face with a small but genuine smile on it. He was always wearing a platinum necklace that I know has a pendant with Sookie and his picture in it. Many times, I'd see him staring at it and that is the only time he'd smile. Most of the time, he'd look bored and disgusted (this is when Freyda is present or nearby) but with anything related to Sookie, he'd smile.

Back to the present, now, more than ever, I know I have to be really careful.

My performance in making Freyda share her plans have to be flawless and fool proof.

I have been informed that events are now in motion and revenge is nearing the horizon for the star-crossed lovers. I've been told that I should tell the Viking who I am so he will be cooperative and will start planning as well.

Though that will have to wait a bit because the bitch queen is asking for my sexual services after Eric refused but not before calling her a "worthless disgusting maggot-infested whore with disease infected cunt"

Certainly Creative and colorful with his words, that Viking.

Ah well, time to start "pumping" the slut queen for information.

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