January 11th 1710

Germany in the same manor that Amon had acquired several weeks ago, Amon's head is currently in-between Amy's legs, one hand is spreading her pussy lips apart while he eats at her and his other hand is on Amy's large creamy white breasts kneading them and pinching her nipples. Amy has one hand in Amon's long thick curly black hair, while her other hand is behind her head squeezing on the wooden headboard as she moans out in shear pleasure as Amon is about to make her come.

"OH FUCK! YES AHH!" She screams out as her orgasm hits her, she doesn't let go of his head as she rubs her crotch into his face to ride out her orgasm, she relaxed on the bed, her body wash still twitching. "Oh fuck that was good." Amy says, she grabs his face and gently pulls him towards her to kiss him, he moves up her body and begins licking up her toned flat stomach and with his left hand takes her right breast and gives it a squeeze, he takes her hardened nipple in his mouth and rolls it around his tongue, Amy let's out a gentle moan as it feels so nice, her all body feels so sensitive.

Amon moves up her body and captured her mouth, his erection is twitching, and it keeps flicking Amy's clit, this makes her body twitch, and she moans into Amon's mouth. "Please sire." She pleads to him. "Please what Amy?" He asked with a smirk. "I need you inside me." She begged him. Amon smiles and sits up on his knees, he uses his right hand and positions himself at her entrance and starts to push himself into her, her pussy begins to stretch to accommodate his thick length, he pulls out slightly and then pushes into her more.

Amon has his hands on Amy's thighs and begins going faster but never harder as Amon learned that Amy likes speed in certain positions and power in others but when she's bent over she loves a combination of both. "Oh fuck that's good." Amy moans out, his right hand goes to her cheek, and he puts his thumb in her mouth, she can't help but suck on it, he brings the thumb from her mouth and begins flicking her clit with his now wet thumb, his pace picks up. "OH FUCK! DON'T STOP!" She screams out, and she begins making grunting noise's. "Don't stop, don't stop. I'm so close." She pants out.

Amon doesn't stop his pace and the flicking of her clit, he can feel her legs trying to close. "I'm coming, I'm coming. AHH! YES BEN! YES AHH!" Amy screams out in shear pleasure, she doesn't have long to bask in her orgasm as Amon has rolled her onto her side, places her right leg in-between his legs, lifts her left leg up towards her breasts and fully entered her with a slap on her ass. "OH FUCK! You are so deep!" She moans out. Amon just starts pounding into her, the bed is creaking under the strain of Amon's thrusting, he slaps her big beautiful ass again, and she moans out.

He wants to come so badly but he wants to come with Amy, when Amon has fucked Adele or anyone with a heart beat he can tell when they are close to an orgasm through the sound of there heart beat and there scent, as a vampire's scent doesn't change because technically they are dead, Amon has to use his voice with them, and he uses his touch, the microfibers of hair on women stand up all over the body when they are about to orgasm, Amon can feel these fibers.

This is one of the main reasons why he strokes his lovers, it's not just to help them relax and send slight pleasure to them, it's to feel there body. He can tell Amy's close, but she's just come, so he might have to get a bit imaginative with her. He leans down over her ear while still pushing in and out of her. "Oh Amy I'm so close." He whispered into her ear. All Amy can say is grunt and moan out in pleasure, she's close but not close enough to come with him or even after him. Amon's face begins to change, his face gets ridges over his brows his teeth become sharper and his eyes turn demonic gold.

He bites into her neck, and she screams out in pleasure and out of nowhere her orgasm wracked through her body making her convulse this action makes Amon empty himself inside her, he thrust a few more times, collapsed and rolls off her. Amy just lays there unmoving, she puts her hand to her neck where Amon bitten her. "You have bitten me." She states. "Yes I did and I'm sorry." He says to her.

Amy rolls over and sits on his stomach. "Don't be sorry. I loved it." She says with a smile. Amon sits up and begins stroking her thighs, and he starts to kiss up her breasts and to her neck where his teeth mark is and kisses her neck. "As your maker I'm allowed to bite you and you me with my permission. It's not a mated mark, but it seems to enhance the sex. I've never done blood-letting with anyone before you and I'd like you to be my first." He says to her, he goes back to kissing her neck and playing with her breasts. This makes Amy moan out, she sits up and impaled herself onto his still raging erection. "OH Fuck!" She moans out and gently begins lifting herself up and down onto him while he just kisses and sucks on her neck and breasts.

Many pleasurable hours later, Amon and Amy are lying in bed both covered in bite marks and have huge smiles on their faces. Biting a sexual partner during sex can only happen between sire and Childe or mates it's a very intimate thing to happen between vampires, it's why Amon was so mad at Vlad and Persephone as he was never allowed to bite her. "So what are we going to do now father?" Amy asked him. "I don't know what you mean daughter." He replied to her.

She rolls onto her side and places her hand and his chest. "About our family and us and aunt Catherine. Where are we going?" She asked him. "Lucas, Daniel and Dagon should still be at Stuart's home. I'll go there first to see if he was the one to betray me, and I'll ask the boys what they wish to do." He tells her. "What if Lord Stuart did betray you then what?" She asked. "I'll kill him, but when I'm ready as he's far too powerful to take on at my young age. I'd much rather the boys return to Vlad just to keep an eye on Richard." Amon tells her. "After that, what about us? What will we do? Where will we go?" She asked him.

"You don't have to come with me, you can go back to Vlad. We won't be going to any more balls in the future as nomads don't get invited that often." He tells her. "You are my sire. I'm not leaving you. If one day I do decide to leave you, it will be to make it on my own to build my own reputation not out of spite. I love you too much for that father." She says to him, and he believes every word she says to him as she's never lied to him. "I love you too daughter now rest." He tells her and they curl up in each other's arms and drift off to sleep.

June 9th 1713

Florence Italy Amon and Amy are being chased through the streets at the dead of night by an angry mob of humans, they have rifles, pitchforks and torches. Amon looks over at Amy, and he has a scowl on his face, Amy has a huge grin on her face. "You had to start killing the orphans didn't you." Amon scolds her. "They smelt yummy. This is awesome." She says with laughter. "This is the exact reason why we are secret." He says to her. They head off down an alleyway, but it's a dead end.

Amy slaps the wall. She changes into her vampire face and turns towards the angry mob at the top of the alleyway. "Guess we are about to have some fun father." She says to him. "That we are love. It's been weeks since I've ripped someone apart." His face changes and he growls. Fear is written all over the humans face, and they charge the vampires. "Back against the wall, so they can't surround us." Amon tells her. "You need to start bringing your sword out sire." Amy says to him and pulls out a small dagger from her thigh strap.

The humans get to close and Amon and Amy begin punching and kicking the humans, arms get ripped off and neck's get snapped, after ten minutes, the angry mob begins to thin as some run off, and then they hear a loud growl and a cloaked figure jumps from the roof with a sword in hand and begins twirling and slashing at the humans, heads and other body parts go flying.

Amy bites into a woman's neck and Amon put's his hand through a man's chest pulling out his heart. The stranger takes a head off the last human and sheaths their sword. "Jemma hurry up, there's more coming your way." They hear a females voice from the rooftop. Amon knows that the person in the cloak is a Vampire and is female. She turns to them. "Follow me Amon and Amy, more are coming." She says and scales up to the roof Amon and Amy are right behind her.

They run along the rooftops for about a mile, jumping from building to building and then the one called Jemma drops and Amon stops Amy from dropping. "We do not know this person, be on your guard daughter." He closes his eyes and holds out his hand and Black Panther flies through the sky and into his hand. "You are going to have to show me how you do that father." Amy says to him.

They drop to the floor and are greated by a large group of vampires standing at an entrance to an old mine. They see Amon and bow there heads out of respect for him. "Follow me through here." Jemma says to them.

Amon can't help but think that he knows that voice from somewhere but can't place it. They follow her through some winding tunnels until it opens up, and it seems like this is where they've been living as there are lights and makeshift tents. She leads them to a huge tent at the far wall of the mine inside is empty. "Make yourself at home Benjamin." Jemma says to him, he just stared at her, she pulls down the cloth from her face to reveal a very beautiful face, and she pulls down her cloaked hood to reveal long strawberry blonde hair.

Amon's eyes widen. "Jemma?" He asked shocked. "You know her sire?" Amy asked him. "Yes. When I was human Jemma was a friend and the ground keepers daughter. She was also my lovers best friend." Amon says to Amy. Amon can't help but wrap Jemma into a hug, and she wraps her arms around him. "It's so good to see you Benjamin." Jemma says to him. "You to, but I actually thought you died as you went missing not long after Andrew did." Amon says to her. "Well technically I did, I was just turned into a Vampire and left on my own. Andrew actually found me back in 1691, and he trained me in hand to hand and how to hunt properly." Jemma tells him. Amon smiles at this as Andrew loved to teach.

They sit down and Jemma hands them a bottle of rum each. "I couldn't think of not being without my sire especially during the first few months of becoming a vampire." Amy states and takes a swig of the drink. "It was hard as I couldn't control myself, when I rose I was in Burnley and I just ate everything every night, hiding in barns during the day or killing families, so I could live in their house." She tells her.

Amon puts his hand on hers. "I'm sorry that you went through this Jem." He says to her. "Thanks Benjamin." She puts her hand on his cheek. "You are still as handsome as ever. Did you turn Louise?" Jemma asked him. "No, Vlad killed her before he turned me." he says to her, and you can hear the sadness in his voice. "What is all this?" He asked her. "This is my coven, a group of nomad's, Andrew started it and left me in charge as he wanted to travel the world." Jemma says to him.

Amy's mind is in over drive as new information is popping into her brain. "Winters tavern was named after Louise Winters. She was your lover." Amy just blurts out. Amon just nods at her. "Can I come in Jem?" A female voice asked from outside the tent. "Yes come in." Jemma says. A very beautiful blondes head sticks her head in. "Westby? I thought that was you Giggles." Amon says laughing. "Hello Lord Amon, hello Amy it's been a long time." She says and Amy jumps up to hug her. "What are you doing here Giggles?" Amy asked her.

"Why do they call you Giggles?" Jemma asked. "Because she could never stop giggling whenever sire was talking. So he started calling her Giggles and everyone started calling it her. Even her own sire calls it her." Amy said and Westby begins giggling which sets off Amy. "You know her and her sire?" Jemma asked. "Yes she's Lady Isabella's Childe. I didn't know that she was made a nomad." Amon says to Jemma. "I couldn't stand Laura so I left. She just thinks she's better than everyone else because her sire is Lord Stuart, and she's sleeping with Lord Dagon. Bitch." Westby says to them.

They sit and drink together. "I have a tent set up for you two if you wish." Jemma says as Westby got to drunk and went to her own tent. Amy has passed out completely wasted as she drank the whole bottle of rum to herself. Amon stands up. "Thanks Jemma." Amon says to her, he picks up Amy and leaves the tent and heads to his own.

August 1st 1717

Valencia Spain Amon and Amy had convinced Jemma to travel with them, she accepted, and they all became lovers. Amy and Jemma became best friends, and they would spar together, hunt together and most nights fuck Amon together. Amon had taken his girls to the theater for a night on the town, it also gave him an excuse to buy them new dresses. Jemma couldn't believe that even though Amon was a nomad he still acted like royalty, high ranking vampires have sent emissaries to him and begged for him to join there court.

To have Amon in there court would raise their status in the vampire community, but he always turns them down and Jemma has never understood why. He bought Jemma a lovely light blue gown that shows off her large breasts beautifully and Amy got a lovely red dress to show off her breasts. Amon decides to get a box as he likes privacy. "Do you enjoy the theater Ben?" Jemma asked, this makes Amy laugh.

"He hates it, he only does this as I really wanted to see this play." Amy tells her. "What is this play? I can't read or write, and I definitely can't speak Spanish." Jemma says to her, Amy just slaps her forehead, now she needs to translate for the both of them. "I'll teach you to read and write. The play is actually a story of the creation of earth and Adam and Eve." Amy tells her.

Amon sits down and Jemma to his left and Amy to his right. Amy gets so engrossed in the play while Jemma and Amon sit there board as neither of them can understand what the other is saying, Amon has lifted Jemma's dress up and has been stroking her toned legs, Amon made her shave everywhere as he doesn't like hair, now her legs and her whole body is always smooth. Jemma can feel herself getting aroused as his big strong hand moves further up her leg towards her pussy.

She's had a few lovers in her time, but Amon is by far the best no wonder Louise would sleep with him even after she married. She's a year older than Amon, but he's been a master at least a decade longer than her as she only became a mistress in 1701, which is quite extraordinary for a vampire with no master and living like a homeless nomad, and after 36 years on her own becoming a mistress.

Amon was shocked that she wasn't still a fledgling and was proud of her. His hand goes up and touches her bare pussy, he slides his fingers in-between her lips, using his middle finger and thumb part's her lips and gently draws circles on her clit. Jemma has to bite her lip to stop herself from moaning as it feels so good. Amy is too occupied with the play to care what Amon and Jemma are doing.

She can smell what they are doing but doesn't care as she really wants to watch this play, plus Amon had already fucked her before she even started getting dressed, so she's satisfied and still tingling. Amon likes to fuck every night until they collapse, doing it 7 and 8 times a night, where Amy would much rather go once or twice but have long sessions, she gets pleasure either way. After the play is finished they leave the theater and Amy decided to go and hunt as she feels like she needs a fresh kill. Jemma and Amon are to busy kissing. "Be careful my darling." He says to her. "I'm always careful." She laughed out at him.

Amon and Jemma climb into the carriage and head off home, Amy walks the street trying to find someone to eat, as she walks past an alleyway entrance a hand grabs her and pins her to the wall and a mouth attacks her mouth. Amy melts into the kiss. They finish kissing. "Zach. What are you doing here?" She asked him. "I've missed you." He says and begins kissing her neck. "We can't keep doing this. Oh, fuck!" She says just as his hand goes up her dress and begins to finger her.

She bites into his jacket covering his shoulder to stop herself from crying out. He grabs her hair and pulls her back and captured her mouth again, his tongue slips into her mouth, massaging her tongue with his, while never stopping fingering her, pumping his two middle fingers into her while his palm slaps against her clit, Amy is moaning into his mouth.

This little thing that they have going on has been going on for a few years now, they have sex, or they do something else. Amy yells at him for being an enemy and runs off into the night then days later she's hunting for him as she wants him. His hand becomes wetter and wetter and Amy comes all over his hand. "I love you Amy." He says to her.

She pushes him away. "You can't love me. I'm a demon. It's wrong." She says to him with disgust. "You are right, but I can't help the way that I feel about you. Don't you feel it?" He asked her. "I'm a soulless monster. I'm beyond love, I lust and crave your touch, but I could never love you." She says to him. "You love Amon. Why not me?" He asked her. "That's different he's my maker, my father of course I love him, but I'm not in love with him. If that makes sense to you?" She asked him, he nods.

She strokes his face and brings his hand to her mouth and sucks on his fingers to taste herself. Amy then puts his hand on her chest. "Do you feel that Zach?" she asked him. "Feel what Amy?" He asked back rather confused. "Exactly. I'm dead. How can I love you back when I don't even have a heart beat." She says to him as she does love him she just can't admit it to herself yet.

She turns to walk away and go back to her hunt for something to eat and wash the taste of love out of her mouth. "She's a pretty one Zachariel." A woman's voice says from behind him. He turns around and his mother is standing there in a white toga and looking like a true Goddess. "You always liked the pretty ones and the unstable ones and Amy is very unstable." Asherah says to him. "You are correct mother. But I am in love with her. I never thought that I'd feel like this again after my wife and children died at Lucy's hands when she destroyed Mars." He says to her.

Asherah strokes his bristled cheek. "My poor boy, you always find love, but Amy has her own path to follow, and you can not my son. Be with her now but when I tell you to end things you do as your told is that clear son." She says to him. "Yes mother. What if we have children do I still have to leave her?" Zachariel asked her. "Even if Pulchra Daemonium drinks from the waters of Shangri la and becomes alive and you two give me grandchildren. You will still do as you are told is that clear son?" She asked him with a raised voice. "Yes mother." He says to her and they both disappear in a blinding light.

Amon and Jemma arrive at the mansion which Amon bought after he killed the original owners of the property, Amon is chasing her upstairs, and she's giggling, they make it to the master bedroom and Amon grabs her and pins her to the wall, he kicks the door shut and begins kissing Jemma. He rips at her dress, and she rips at his clothes until they are both standing there completely naked. Jemma's body is slim and toned, she has large breasts and a solid firm ass.

"It's about bloody time that I get you all to myself Jem." Amon says to her and lifts her up, she wraps her legs around his waist and impaled herself onto his big thick cock, she moans out. "OH BEN YES! I've wanted this since we were human. I'm all yours." She tells him as she lifts herself up and down on his length as he walks them to the bed. For the next few hours all that can heard is the sounds of Jemma and Amon having sex up until Amy walks in covered in blood and strips off and joins them.

March 9th 1719

Birmingham England. Jemma was packing up her clothes, Amon and Amy are sitting on the bed watching her. "I'm going to miss you Jem. I wish you didn't have to leave us." Amy says sounding rather upset that her best friend is leaving her. "Westby as asked for my return as it seems that a Hunter has come to Florence." She tells her.

"Father are we not going to help her?" Amy asked Amon. "Amy this is not our fight. Jemma can stay here if she wishes, but she's choosing to protect her friends and I respect that, but I will not put you in harm's way for someone else." He tells her. Amon gets up and gives Jemma a passionate kiss. "Be safe Jemma and remember that you always have a home with me." He says to her and walks out.

Amy groans out as she wants to go with Jemma, but she can't leave Amon as she's still a fledgling and doesn't want to leave him. "He can be so stubborn at times." Amy says to her. Jemma moves a strand of hair from Amy's face and gives her a kiss. "He's just looking out for you. I wish I had someone that cared about me that much." Jemma says to her. "You have me Jem." Amy says to her.

Jemma hugs her as she's never had a best friend before, and it's going to be strange not seeing Amy every day or Amon. "You just make sure that you tell me all about you and Zach when we see each other again ok." Jemma says to her. Amy nods with a smile.

Jemma leaves, and it's a few weeks before she gets home to Florence, when she arrives everyone is gone or dead, she's hoping that Westby left something in her tent for her as to where they have gone she opens her tent and Jezebel is sitting in a chair waiting for her. "Hello Jemma it's been a long time daughter." She says to her. "Who are you?" Jemma asked her. "I'm sorry that you don't remember your sire. I turned you, but Johnathan Benson chased me and out before you rose, so I had to leave you behind." She says to her.

"What do you want from me?" Jemma asked her. "I want you to come home and be a family with me." She says to her. Jemma could smell that she was her sire, but she could also tell that she was lying. "I don't believe you. Wha." She was cut off as Jezebel had her hands around her throat in a flash. "Clever girl, you've been around Amon I want to know if he has any information on how to free your father Luther." She says then throws Jemma out of the tent. "I've never heard of Luther or you for that matter. Where are my friends?" Jemma asked as she turned into her vampire face and growls at her. "You are of no use to me." Jezebel says and removed her heart then watches her turn to dust, she dusted her hands and leaves the mine.

December 20th 1726

Florence Italy Amy became a mistress about two months ago and Amon can feel her slipping away from him, he doesn't want to be alone, but he won't force her to do anything, he promised that she can do anything she wants when he turned her, and he'll never break that promise to her. All over Europe men are getting scared to even look at another woman as they believe that there wife's will summon Pulchra Daemonium to come for them.

Amy loves her name beautiful demon and Amon is so proud of her, Amy has already expressed interest in fighting a Hunter as she needs a good fight, Amy has gotten to the point where humans are boring her, and she's killing any demon who pisses her off. Amy found out that Jemma and all her nomad coven was dead, so she's out to extract vengeance on the Hunter that killed them.

Amy left Amon in bed with a note saying that she was going hunting, hope he joined her soon. She picks up a very powerful scent and begins following it, she was glad that she wore her leathers and cloak with the hood. Amy follows the scent to the local cemetery, Hunters and vampires must think alike as humans go to cemeteries at night for the quite and to visit there passed loved ones, vampires go because humans are easy pickings at the cemetery and Hunters go because that is where the vampires are as Amy gets to the cemetery her ears pick up fighting, and she heads towards it.

She finds a very handsome man who looks in his 20s with long brown hair in a ponytail, he's wearing a similar outfit to hers except his jacket is longer and has a hood connected to it, and it's white and red. He's fighting three vampires and dispatching them quite easily, she gets closer and sits on a headstone to watch his technique.

A vampire comes up behind the hunter and Amy can't help herself. "Behind you love!" She yelled at him in Italian, the Hunter just turns and looks at the beautiful red head with confusion as he didn't understand what she said until a Vampire has bulled into him, and they are rolling on the floor, he pulls a bolt from his boot and stakes the last vampire.

He stands up and dusted himself off. "I didn't understand what you said." He says to Amy, who is still sat crossed legged on the headstone. "I shouted behind you love in Italian as we are in Italy, I assumed that you was Italian." She says to him. He begins picking up his bolts from the ground. "Sorry love I'm from Lancaster love." He tells her. "I'm from Preston darling. I have a question for you handsome. Well a few questions actually." She says with a smile. "What do you want to know beautiful?" He asked her.

"I've heard of Hunters, but what type are you?" She asked him. "I'm a Vampire Hunter love." He says to her. "What is your name?" She asked him. "Keith Johnston." He says to her. "Hello Keith I'm Amy Dankworth. Last question are you the Hunter that killed the nomad coven on the other side of town in the old mine?" She asked him. He shakes his head. "No Amy. I heard that they left when I turned up, there mine was abandoned when I found it." He tells her.

Amy shakes her head and throws her hands in the air, she steps off the headstone. "Guess it's your lucky night Keith and I don't have to kill you." She says to him. "What do you mean kill me." He says then he gets a little closer and instantly senses that she's a vampire. "You're a vampire. I can't let you leave demon." He says to her. Amy laughs out. "Who's going to stop me handsome? You? Don't make me laugh darling." She says to him. "You seem really confident. Are you Pulchra Creaturae?" He asked.

"My aunt Catherine has blonde hair, does this look fucking blonde to you." She says with a strand of hair in her hand. "Your aunt so that makes you Lord Amon's Childe. Pulchra Daemonium." He says and Amy can smell the fear come off him, and it makes her smile. "So I guess I'm famous then, but like I said Keith. This is your lucky night and I don't have to kill you. I'd much rather kill a cheating man." She says to him. Keith raised his right arm and a bolt shoots out, Amy catches it inches from her heart. "That was rude, what part of me not killing you did you not understand love." Amy says, and he fired another bolt which she catches again.

Keith has never met a vampire who can catch his bolts and Pulchra Daemonium has caught two of them. She turns on her vampire face and charges him. She threw a punch, and he ducks, he goes for a leg sweep which she jumps. They throw kicks and punches at each other, they block and move with each punch and kick thrown at them. Amy goes to punch him in the stomach with her right hand which he goes to block and quick as a flash with the same hand she's punched him in the face.

Keith stumbles back as her straight jab really hurt him. She then kicks him in the ribs with her left foot to his right side which he blocks then she's in with a right hook to the side of his face which knocks him to the floor, he rolled and quickly gets up. He half expected Amy to be smiling but her face is so serious as she's concentrates. Amy growls and begins raining down blows on him, Keith blocks and moves, but she's started to break down his defenses. Amy knows that she needs to end this soon, so she goes in for the kill. Keith panics as he can sense that his end is near.

Twenty years as a Hunter, and he's never been this badly beaten, and he's killed vampires hundreds of years older than Pulchra Daemonium, he pulls out his stake and he's ready for her because if this is his night to die then he's dying a man on his feet. He threw a left hook at her Amy moved at the last second, grabs his arm and with her arm strikes up snapping his arm at the elbow he screams out in pain.

She grabs him and goes to bite into him, but she feels a sharp pain in her chest. "So close Keith. But you missed my heart." She says and snaps his neck then bites into his neck. Amy has never felt blood so powerful before and drinks down greedily, once she's drained him dry she lets the body drop and pulls the stake out of her chest. "Oh fuck that hurts!" She cried out. "Of course it does, you had a piece of wood in your chest." Amon says from behind her.

Amy spins round and runs and jumps into his arms and begins kissing him passionately, he can taste the powerful blood on her tongue wrestling with his, she climbs off him and goes to the headstone and begins pulling down her leather pants, and she bends over. "Come on sire I need you in me now." Amy tells him. Amon not one to leave a woman begging for his cock, his pants are down, and he's right behind her, he puts his hand in-between her legs and her pussy is wet through like she came from drinking the Hunter's blood.

Amon positions himself at her entrance and in one thrust he's inside her banging away for all he's worth, Amy begins moaning and screaming out in pleasure as she's actually getting off on her kill, Amon has barely even begun and Amy feels like she's going to come already. "OH FUCK! I'M COMING AHH!" She screams out and begins grunting as her orgasm shakes through her. This just spares Amon on to fuck her harder and faster through her orgasm.

In the sky Zachariel is watching, and he feels jealous of Amon being with Amy as he wants to be inside her, he can't watch anymore and fly's off back to heaven. Many pleasurable hours later and Amy and Amon are laid out in there bed cuddling. "So you killed your first hunter. What's next for you Amy?" Amon asked her. She smiles at him. "I'm not going to do what Catherine does and hunt them down like she has. I heard she's killed three hunters already." Amy says to him.

"I've heard the same off your sister Adele, I hope you meet one day." He says to her. "So do I father. Is she a good fuck?" Amy asked. "It depends on which personality you get." Amon laughs out, Amy just stared at him confused. "Oh she's absolutely insane." He tells her. Amy kisses him and rolls over to go asleep.

She doesn't know why, but she feels like she has to leave her sire as she wants to go out on her own but at this very moment she can't leave him. She also wants to be with Zachariel without sneaking about so Amon doesn't find out that she's having a sexual relationship with a celestial. Amon is just staring at her red hair and knows that she's ready to leave, but he's not ready for her to leave him. Many months pass, and they travel to Switzerland and after several hours of the most amazing sex.

Amy climbs out of bed kisses Amon's cheek and leaves, she can't say goodbye to him as she won't be able to leave and this is only thing that she can think of, she leaves him a note explaining everything. She puts her cloak on and wraps silk around her face and heads out into the sun into a waiting carriage for her, once safe inside she begins to cry as leaving her father is the hardest thing that she's ever had to do, and she hopes he forgives her one day.