Lucian Morningstar

MEMORIES OF THE PAST!

"It's delicious did you make it?" she asked him in a brittle tone. He nodded and she asked him again with a wide smile on her face;

"What about the ice-cream?" she took a spoon full of it and moaned in the delight of the taste. He smirked at her and asked;

"Do you like it?"  she wobbled her legs excitedly and said;

"Who wouldn't Karan? You are the best chef ever; you should be working in a five-star hotel you know! Instead of that mini bar you go to every night, that reminds why didn't you go there today?" she asked him worriedly about why he missed work. And he casually answered saying;

"I called work earlier to tell them I wouldn't be able to make it" Karan explained simply, but Lilith's eyes widened in concern for him.

"Are you okay? I mean is there anything wrong with you?" she asked honestly as she peered into his eyes.

"Nothing! But who will be comfortable at work when their bestie is sad!" Lilith hugged him tightly in her embrace and said;

"You make life a lot less painful to live in! thank you for coming into my world" he smiled warmly at her and wiped the tears trailing her cheeks.

The two were laughing their hearts out while enjoying their movie and snacks. Mid way through the show Karan said to her;

"Trust me Lilith you will like it over there; it isn't as bad as your colleagues describe it to be." She smiled at him and replied;

"I hope so and besides even if I had wanted to say no I couldn't because I need the money to pay off so many debt. Hems- Ville would just have to prepare for this girl because ready or not here I come for it" her eyes gleamed with tears she was holding back.

"Yes! That's it girl, that's the spirit." Karan cheered her up

After the Mid-night snacks and the show, they were watching, Karan helped her to get her things ready for the next day. They kept chatting through the work until they were finally done.

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HEMS-VILLE.

Argo and some group of other men, Lucian's minions to be precise barged into Lucians study in his family's Victorian style Castle and starts informing him about the set of people coming to town;

"Hey! Lucian we are expecting a group of tourist coming from Texas and Florida today!" Argo explains to him casually with a smirk on his face, as he walks to the big French wall glass window. There were people dancing and singing in different costume attires. He smiled at the sight of them.

"That's great! All the more reason everything should be set and ready for their arrival." Lucian explained while striding towards Argo. He was unsmiling while talking to them.

"Remember to keep everything neat and tidy guys, no excuses and no complaints, I don't want to see no death body lying around in the quarters, you know the drill, don't associate with the humans unnecessarily except for blood and you know what to do after getting what you want from them" Lucian warns them strictly." He was looking sad, when he asked Argo;

"Any news about my brother" His voice sounded cracked and worried for the first time. His men were shocked at the man in front of them. They had never seen Lucian as worried as he was at that time. Argo hugged him and said;

"Don't worry man, we are on it, we are going to find him soon I assure you!" Lucian bowed his head feeling sad and lost in contemplation. He waved his hands to them to exit the place. They all hurriedly left his study and he walked to the shelf picking up a picture of a girl with blond hair he drifted off in thoughts;

'1002

East Europe,

Hems-Lot.

Lucian's flashback

Katherine, the last child was overjoyed at the sight of her family after they woke as the undead. She hugged each of them tightly. Curious as to what awaited them Lucian asked';

"So! What now?" the father looked at him and answered

"We become the protectors of our people here in Hams-lot" Killian answered assuredly.

"Do you think they will accept us father? Knowing the kind of people, the witches are here. They will see us only as a threat"

"They don't have to know who we are." Killian concluded. 

With this knew found strength, speed and immortality came a terrible hunger. The need to feast on human blood. With people going missing every night, the Draco's were soon caught. They did not deny their acts, nor did they defend themselves. It was a time of difficulties and they were unapologetic about their actions. It was a survival for the fittest, kind of thing. The witches of Hams-lot hated their new found strength they called it the abominable. Although they had been protecting them ever since they turned into night creatures. Thus all the covens gathered and banished them away from Hams-lot.

They did not retaliate, nor did they rebuke their verdicts. They left Hams-lot without creating a scene. It was the last respect; they could show to people that were once their kind. They journeyed across the ocean to Louisiana. Where Vlad, the first Covenant vampire lived.

As they walked on the streets of Hems- Ville, they could feel the vibrant city bustling with people. There was excitement everywhere. People were celebrating festivals. It was during the renaissance period. A time when art was at its peak. While they were enjoying the view and the energy coming from the new land they've ventured into.

They were caught all at once by some really strong men. They struggled to free themselves but they felt their body weakened by an unfamiliar scent coming from the substance they used to cover their nose with. In their numb state they were taken to the ruler of the land blind folded.

A middle aged Man was seated proudly on his throne. He had the prettiest ladies surrounding him. Some sat at his feet others by his right and left hands side. They were caressing him. He looked relaxed and he was slightly smiling enjoying how the ladies were touching him. A slightly tall, slender lady with a voluptuous body came in. she smiled and walked towards the king. When she was in front of him she commanded the other ladies with a stern face';

"You are all dismissed!" the king was looking at her seductively with a smug face.

"I am jealous!" she led him to sit on the beautifully crafted upholstery couch by the side of the throne. She sat opposite him, staring at him flirtatiously, she traced her feet from the sides of his legs to his groin. She massaged it sensually with her feet while looking into eyes. She smiled as he grew hard. She squirmed with desire for him. He sat still lazily with his chin resting on his fist and his elbow on the arm of the couch, he was smiling back at her';

"Kiara! Kiara! Kiara!" His eyes landed on her voluptuous bosom. She is every guys wet dream fantasy. Long sexy legs. Accentuated curves. Long straight silky black hair. And, oh! those sea green eyes could make anyone suddenly feel dreamy.

She is a werewolf princess who betrayed her clan for Vlad. She is obsessed with him and wants him to be with her always. She was a pawn in the dethronement of the former ruler of Hems-Ville, her father Alexis. Sometimes Vlad feels sorry he used her as she is very endearing, but funny enough to Vlad, she has absolutely no regrets of her action. Vlad tilted his head to the side and Moaned her name;

"Kia-ra…hmm" he released rhythmic grunts as her smooth and soft feet moved up and down his big monster sensually. She smiled, he was hard, just the way she liked him. She rolled her tongue over her lips and stood up. Taking off her long chiffon skirt coquettishly, she had only her Chiffon Kimono on. Her breast, and flat belly down to her curvy thighs could be seen in the light clothing, she walked to where he was sitting and stood right in front of him.

Vlad looked at her sexily as he drew her closer to him with his legs in between her spread apart legs. He explored her body with raw lust in his eyes. As he was in love with the shape of her body. He was crazy about how she uses her body to seduce him every time. Kiara moaned to all his touches. He was in love with her body and not her. She was aware of this, but she was too much in love with him to be bothered about his lack of true love for her, she was simply hopeful that he will reciprocate the love someday. 

He played with every sensitive part of her body before he consumed her secret garden with his monster.  She moaned in ecstasy as she welcomed him into her secret garden. It was intense as he moved in and out of her secret garden continuously.

Vlad likes Kiara, but she is too obsessed with him. It wasn't a problem but he never really liked obsessed ladies, the reason why he was still with Kiara was because she stood out. She was fearless, endearing and not afraid to go for what she believes in no matter how many times she faces rejection. She is that annoying beautiful flower you would never have the heart to pluck out of your garden. Just because you cant get enough of it's beauty.

She was brave to approach Vlad despite their differences and the ongoing conflict between the werewolves and covenant Vampires. She didn't care what he would do to her. She loved him at first sight even though he is way older than her. Something about him drew her closer to him;

Vlad!" she called his name in a breathy tone and rested her head against his nape, soft drops of her tears rolled down to his chest and she said;

"I love you Vlad! Even if you don't love me. I will do anything for you… I promise" Vlad was speechless. He embraced her and kissed her passionately. Vlad liked Kiara but never loved her as she wasn't the one in his heart.