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VAMPIRE PRINCE

Brenna idled in her(its) computer chair and waxed her(its) weary eye with thumb and index fingers. She was in room for debate during a little more, than four hours, and her(its) vision began to spot. Where time, which lead away? This was nearly 1:00, and Brenna felt the voltage of the long day. She bent over its head on her(its) hand and begin дрейфовать..., but lunged vertically, when she suddenly remembered the prince of the Vampire. That he must think about her(its) refusal to answer his(its) mail? She desperately examined several inches of the type while she has not found the checking picture above his(its) names, alongside with his(its) last message:

THE PRINCE of the VAMPIRE confidentially whispers ~Iron Angel ~: You still there, M'Lady?

I get tired quickly, my God..., she has grown old printed. I have no endurance immortal...

Was needed the minute for his(its) much expected answer. Her(its) eye blazed since she looked firm on flaming monitor. Finally, profile two inches by height noble-выглядящего vampire with long dark hair, breathing blood-red, increased, appeared on her(its) screen. Brenna knew that her(its) more then probable plaintiff looked, nothing as this tiny presentation of his(its) name, but picture never was unable to bring the small smile of the pleasure to her(its) lip. She quickly read:

THE PRINCE of the VAMPIRE confidentially whispers ~Iron Angel ~: You should condition itself to become night, my nice angel. But if You are tired, possible we must rescue the most further conversation during the other nights.

The Angel ~Iron ~ confidentially whispers the PRINCE of the VAMPIRE: Possible this was best, M'Lord. While then we do not meet, separating gift to remember me...*Plucks feather from one wing, and links this in his(its) beautiful long hair* Brenna typed with loving smile. She really enjoyed this moderate form of разыгрывания roles. The Prince of the Vampire never varied from its dug gallant immortal, and she has exerted every effort to remain under mask clad броней an angel. Her(its) use the name her(its) loved feminine professional fighter WEC has brought about much more whimsical interpretation as soon as she has met the prince of the Vampire. The Other nights, when she was more exhausted, have found their chatterring before nearly sunrise. In that unforgettable events he has taken its furlough with justification that he must "be away to hunt before that to come out of dawning." His(its) clever line of division never was unable to do her(its) grin; then she suddenly has understood, insofar weary she was and dream a.m.. The Mother Brenna's was voiced for its time VWVappear in the dreams and several obsessed night uses of the room for debate now that she was turned eighteen, but she was obliged to contribute monthly internet-charge and part of count for electricity. Underemployment was For exactly this.

Brenna searched for in her(its) screen of the computer in time to see Lanka, another from vampire of разыгрывания roles, which often visitted room for debate, confidentially whisper, Being going to do this other long in the night with VP, I vizhu. *Smile*

The Prince of the Vampire was a known nature in this room for debate, and nearly all have simply named his(its) VP.

Nah, I only leave... My eye will not remain opened...

Nearly immediately, Lanka has secretly answered, He takes care much, You know. Never has his(its) so intrigued person. This - more than casual flirtation of the room for debate to him.

I feel itself foolish to become so attached to whomever, I never shall probably meet, but I do not take his(its) mildly takzhe. *Yawn* I really must go... Brenna has answered.

Previously, than the following answer Lanka's could appear, prince of the Vampire has sent, I see that You have not yet left, M'Lady... With whom You now speak?

Only Lanka, typed Brenna, her(its) изгиб lips. Yes after all my prince - certainly You were not momentarily jealous?

Since she has sent this message, official letter Lanka's, confidentially завивающееся on her(its) screen. Who knows, must You are met? Possible he must surprise You...

Close on heel of the words Lanka's was an objection of the Vampire Prince, As I could not be possessive from so beautiful essence as by itself? But for Lanka I shall do posobie. *Smiles and tie up angel closer to his(its) side*

To Lanka has said Brenna, meeting with VP does for pleasing daydreamings, but nearly certainly not more... The Good night, Lanka; while prince of the Vampire she dried peaches, I was forgiven with You during night, my Boga. *Gives his(its) separating kiss, straightens her(its) wing, and takes flight*

Brenna snapped X in main corner of the right-hand man of her(its) screen, closed the computer, and dragged along to beds away. Her(its) hasty departure has caused her(it) to message of division miss Lanka's:

*Lanka* confidentially whispers ~Iron Angel ~: I do not think that You will have any problem, seen prince of the Vampire in Your daydream tonight, my mortal friend... The Pleasing nap...

[centre] ~ * ~ [finishes centre]

She sat in flooded by moon light of the area field colour. In ирреальном, nearly like day quality heat of the full moon many from petal have taken the dark crimson tone, which has given the horrible quality illuminated a silver былинкам. The Chill shortened her(its) spinal column, reaction on strong sense that to be secretly observed behind. Her(its) hands compressed in her(its) knee, and she choked sharply since something pricked her(its) finger. She looked downwards and found that she held, blood-red сингл increased in her(its) knee and got into fingertip on one of the cruel thorn.

"Allow me to take care of that small insult, M'Lady," dried peacheses deep voice as dark more dark than any, which lies in the field of, запнулся for it and fell.

She refrained from wail since she studied the pale person essence with cape with graceful dark hair, which hunged to his(its) waistlines. Previously, than she could взобраться back, cool hand has grasped the hand, держа increasing. The Flower was lowered from her(its) week finger since she looked rising, затаившая breathing and enchanted. He will bring her(its) expiring blood a fingertip in his(its) lips and softly helm by bosom.

"Mmmm... The Sweetmeat, my Iron Angel" he mumbled since he has kissed the back of her(its) hand.

She indefinitely researched itself and has found that she was, really, Iron Angel. Her(its) upper body and her(its) legs from коленей were downwards comprised in cover in light weight, polished the metal. The Gold(en) groups have surrounded her(its) upper weapon, and skirt silky, fluent white only reached the mediums a hip, material, delayed upwards modest lateral завитком of her(its) legs. With smile of the clean surprise she has understood that beside it also were a wing - enormous, beautiful, wing fart.

"As..., as-? "

"You may be that that You are really found in their own daydream," he dried peacheses. "As to me, I can be not more or less than, who I, M'Lady."

He knelt before her, and now they were nearly on глазном level.

"Why You always name me 'M'Lady? This much in flattering terms, but now that we face to face as need?"

"This - little gallantry, which never will die while I дышу."

"Immortal дышит, my prince?" she asked with smile.

"Not so often as people, my sweetmeat. The Breathing or two at day it is enough."

She felt itself hypnotized by his(its) intent glance of the cool blue colour, was unapt to separate her(its) own eye. Her(its) lips, seemed, moved without her(its) consents since she dried peaches, "Then allow my lip on your give You very necessities breathing..."

They have connected, and their lips, touched experimental, then boldly. His(its) mouth was opened against her(it), and her(its) language began the gentile study. His(its) soft lips were cool, so cool. Her(its) breathing has suddenly caughted in her(its) throat, when she faced two much, very sharp teeths. She froze with terrifying realization that her(its) night plaintiff was not разыгрыванием roles in general, but he, seemed, did not notice her(its) tension since his(its) lips have left her(its) mouth and have tenderly gone under her(its) jaw and downwards her(its) шеей...

"No, run away from me!" she squalled, bring forth against his(its) bosom and jumping to her(its) leg.

"M'Lady, please, do not be afraid me!" he yelled, as he rose and left onward.
The Ferric Angelь did the attempt of the awkward ascent on her(its) unacquainted wing, but her(its) mad blow of the wing, manage to do little more, than send crimson wildflower petal, scatterring previously, than prince of the Vampire reached her(it) with amazing стремительностью, his(its) cool hands, seizing her(its) upper weapon only it is enough powerfully to prevent that that she has run down. She had scaring impression that was terrible power in that hand that he could shatter her(its) hands with ease.
Studying powerfully her(its) eye, he dried peacheses, "I... never shall...... harm You."
"Stop this, stop this, stop to hypnotize me!" she yelled.
He submissively closed their own eye, and she has found that she could do same; but now his(its) word were called back by echo in her(its) wit. And they not always were on wit? The Breathing was necessary to speak, and beside it was small need for air. His(its) lips ever moved? She was too lost in his(its) crystalline intent glance to notice.
I never shall harm You... Never... Never... You have a wrong concept of my type, my beautiful angel. We do not take the youth if we can help this, and herewith we do not harm its friends - or our loves... I can hear Your beating, slowing since Your awe falls off, M'Lady. What beautiful sound... Open their own eye, nice angel, no nothing to be afraid.
The Iron Angel has opened her(its) powerfully compressed lids and has found that was not really nothing to be afraid. Quietly, rapidly, with little more than breathing cool winds to note his(its) passing, prince of the Vampire returned to shade, and she was one with deep red colour in flooded by moon light of the area. She controlled the tremulous hand through her(its) толстые dark hairs, mumble interrogative, when her(its) finger has overpunched something because of her(its) fish soup to soft herb. Kneel, Iron Angel searched for and found single redden rose shelters...
Brenna lunged active with struck by difficulty in breathing. Never had, beside it was so bright daydream. Not closing her(its) eye, she could clear expect pale illuminated area, get dark line tree on south, increasing in her(its) hand. And was dark, strong, scaring number...
The Memory disappeared now. Broken, Brenna has closed her(its) eye and tried to emphasize the vision back, but this sneaked;snuck out of it so certainly as from горстки of the mist, incinerated by dawning. Really, when she was turned over, Brenna has noted the weak tipoff of the early light, pale getting into her(its) jalousie window. Vosemnadcatiletniy frowned. Thereafter when she raised with dawning, when beside it was a possibility to sleep in?

Closing her(its) eye as the last from uneven daydream run away, she returned to depth of the nap, on сей once dreamlessly.