Welcome to Caldwell, New York, where there is a war going on between vampires and their evil counterparts, the Lessers. Lessers are a group of soulless humans that are set on killing off all vampires. The Black Dagger Brotherhood is a group of warriors that have been fighting Lessers for hundreds of years. These warriors fight hard, party hard, and love even harder. They have finally found love and seem to be happy. While still fighting the Lessers, a new enemy has appeared, an enemy of their own kind. The Band of Bastards is this enemy. The Band of Bastards has gone so far as to try and kill the King, Wrath. The Band Of Bastards leader Xcor, is set on taking over as King of the Vampire world. A death sentence has been handed down for Xcor, and secrets are about to come to light that are going to change everyones' lives forever. The Scribe Virgin is about to reveal a secret so big that it will not only effect the Black Dagger Brotherhood but the Band Of Bastards as well.
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Rhage could smell her ... and see her looking at his lips ... well he wouldn't mind kissing her ... though he knew as well as she did ... if he kissed her, he would simply lift her up, and take her out back....or go home.
No he would let her lead him out to the floor ... not resisting her pull ... as if he could resist anything she did. They would dance and well considering how drunk she was ... she was dancing a lot better than he thought she would.
She was looking at the blond female ... apparently her name was Brinn .... oh yea ... she was the mother of the brother from overseas who was just coming here. It was too bad she had come all this way to learn that Darius ... her friend and ... 'ex?' lover and father of her child was dead. He shook his head, no unhappy thoughts tonight ... she seemed to be having a good time, two males were definately treating her more than alright.
The one male ... was a little closer to Mary than he liked ... but as long as he didn't start ... touching or dancing with his female ... he wouldn't break him. But he didn't mind the effect. Mary started to grind against him ... her hands moving up his thighs, touching him. He literally let out a deep bassy purr right into her neck, "You just wait and see what I do to you when we are done on the dance floor!" HE was going to have to force himself not to rip her clothes off ... he definately wanted her in this outfit again ... though ... not when any other male could see her anyway.
Brinn grinned when Vhiktor allowed her to tug him forward, and she had no illusions she knew she wasn't strong enough to move a male such as him who didn't want to be moved... She had to admit to herself the fact that she knew he had allowed it and could resist and if nothing else counter and pull her off balance made it so much more desirable but then she had always had her turn on's and they were more then being teased with between these two males who smelt so good on their own right. Her body shivered as she felt his hand move into her hair, as the fronts of their bodies teased one another and she was shorter than both by a fair bit so she was thankful the heels put her in a better position to tease each of them the way she wanted.
Brinn smirked and she wanted to see how the males moved without being restricted by the male behind, she was pretty sure they were both straight so it might change how they moved on their own and with her if there was a little bit of space so she stepped into Vhiktor's body, without moving too far from Elixe, she wasn't done with him either. Brinn grinned turning so that her back was to Vhiktor, grinding herself against him to the beat making sure she emphasized the way her rear was moving against him in all that leather . As the beat intensified she would shifted her hands up the line of his body as she pushed the rest of hers down. She made sure to make sure to make eye contact with Elixe so that he knew the show was just as much for his benefit as it was for Vhiktors... and hers, she shouldn't forget herself in this because she was more than a little turned on.
Mary couldn't hold in the giggle. She was too aroused and the though of his threat sent shivered down her spin. Slowly Mary turned to face Rhage. Oh fuck it all. She couldn't think straight anyway, and who cares if anyone saw her. With as much force as her small body could hold next to Rhage's she pulled his face down to meet hers and took his mouth. His lips were soft, but firm at the same time. They tasted like the best thing in the world. Mary slowly let go of Rhage's face and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his.
There was something odd about him but Riona allowed him steer her toward the male with the scar. She wasn't happy about it but said nothing. There was a tenseness in the air, some words, then V was leaving with the scared one and she was left with Mr. Yumminess whose name was now known to her. Never being in a situation like this, Riona muddled over what to do, deciding to give him her right hand. Her stomach danced and she had no clue what the hell about the man made her feel..well things she never had before.
Well over a century and no male..human or vampire had ever done that. What the hell is wrong with me? Making a mental note to Mary she, smiled shyly up at the Mr. Yumm...no Dhemise.
Nice to meet you.
The word traitor hit Dhemise in the chest hard. As if someone had hit him with a boulder. He wasn't a traitor. Far from it. Zsadist didn't know the full story for if he did, that word wouldn't have left his lips. Anger spiking up a notch, Dhes was ready to force Z's hands from him until someone appeared. Turning his head, Dhes didn't expect to see V. Bristling a bit. Dhes looked away. How long has it been since he saw V. They had been good chums, but that was long ago. He wasn't even sure if there was still a friendship between them.
At least Dhes didn't have to be the one to force Z off him. V did a nice job, though he didn't hear what V had told him, Z quickly removed his hands and stepped away. He kept quite. The only one wishing for death himself was Z. Looking to V, he gave a curt nod. Before turning away, V brought someone forward. It was that female he had bumped into earlier. His breath caught a bit. Snapping his head at V, he was a bit...shocked. V was acting as a wing man. "Wait, I-" Too late. He was gone, forcing Zsadist to walk.
Looking back to Riona, it was a lovely name actually, he fumbled with a smile and fumble even more when she stuck her hand out. "Oh, uh, hi. Hello!" He said taking her hand. It felt like there were pin pricks of heated sparks between their hands. His hold tightened a bit. "I'm....Dhemise....Dhes. Call me Dhes. Pleasure to meet you Riona." Saying her name felt rather good. The way it rolled off his tongue.
Crap! What was he suppose to do now? How about a drink you idiot? Yes. Drink. "Um, let me get you something." He turned away, not realizing he was still holding her hand. Seeing that the ice in his drink had melted a bit, Dhes frowned and nodded to the bartender. "Two more Russians, please." he wasn't sure how strong of a drink she took, so he ordered something a bit simple. Looking back to Riona, he finally saw that he was still holding her hand. "Oh!" He let go of her, feeling himself heating a bit in the face. "Sorry about that." God, he was acting like a newly transitioned male here.
His hand holding hers, the way he name sounded on his lips... It all sounded..right..as if it was meant to be. That frightened her...and excited her at the same time. Always a tough one, never really having relied on anyone until meeting Mary, Riona found herself wishing she was like Mary more...not as broken. A male like Dhes deserved a woman who was whole. He turned back to the bar, her hand still in his and ordered drinks. She didn't notice the slight blush when he apologized for holding her hand. She smiled, blushing herself at the thought of not wanting him to let of it. Lowering her head and looking up at him, she bit her lip a little, some fang showing before remembering where they were.
It's ok.
Her voice came out...a husky, sexy whisper and Riona was kinda shocked at that.
Do you come here often?
After she had said it, she realized how stupid it sounded.
Sorry, I am kinda new to all this..and um...yeah.
She bit her lip again and looked away, trying not to appear so interested and yet she had to look at him again.
He clenched the hand that had held her hand. He wanted to hold it again. Hearing her voice, the way it sounded made his body react and heat up. Being around this female for barely a few minutes and already he was hot and primed for her. He should try and calm down. Dearest Virgin, being celibate could get to a male. He had to put a damn leash on himself.
Looking over his shoulder, he nodded when the bartender set down their drinks. Grabbing both, he handed one to her. "This is actually the first time coming here. It's a bit...overwhelming actually." He chuckled a bit nervously.
Taking a sip of his drink to help calm him down, Dhes looked around, watching the dancing bodies. Maybe he should ask her to dance, but...he never danced like that. He was still used to ballrooms and dancing the waltz. Looking over at Riona, he stared at her for a moment, then his eyes shifted to the dance floor for a few seconds, then back to her. "Um, would...you....like to dance?" He looked back at the dance floor seeing how the females were pressing and rubbing themselves against the males. Would Riona to that to him? Dhes bit the inside of his cheek, keeping himself from getting hard at the thought. Maybe dancing wouldn't be a safe thing.
"Rhaine..." The girl breathed as her eyes closed, the club disappearing for a moment as she took in every sense possible. She heard the music change, and she grinned opening her eyes. "Rhaine, of Wrath." Her glowing green gaze hit the woman's in front of her, and as the music kicked into a more "techno club beat", Rhaine's body started bouncing up and down to it joining the crowd. Instead of swaying bodies and sexual tension, it became more of a rave and Rhaine was loving it. Yet she didn't take her gaze away from the woman, the prowess. Wrapping her arms around the beauty's neck, the princess rolled her body from head to toe, making sure her breasts crushed themselves to her new vertical lover's.
She made sure to keep her hips to the beat of the music as she danced with her partner, allowing some of her skirt to ride up and catch between them. She gasped in delight when a tray of pretty fluid lights popped into her view, and she allowed her little side to take over for a moment. A cocktail girl was stepping through the crowd offering fluorescent shooters in pink, blue, yellow, and green and Rhaine didn't hestitate for a moment before grasping a blue and a pink one. "I hope you don't mind...but I'm so thirsty...and I don't think dark red would keep the humans calm..." With that, she ducked her head in, lightly tilting the blue shooter, moaning softly as she saw the alcohol slowly pour it's way down the beauty's body. The chemical mix causing the fluid to be thicker, or perhaps it just wanted to be as luminous as the beauty it rolled upon and take it's time.
Just as the drops moved to to the dark haired beauty's breasts, Rhaine leaned in and let her tongue catch them, before gliding her warm muscle slowly across the curve of her lady divine's peaks. Rhaine could smell the beauty's perfume, and almost instantly something overtook her. Before she could stop herself, she nipped lightly at the goddess' breast, and then she pulled away before she broke through. She panted softly and offered Lhust the pink shooter. "Anything you want to do with it..."
Rhage smiled down at her ... and this was heaven ... he was dancing with his shellan out here on the dance floor ... both of them heavily aroused. He had only eyes for her ... and she only had eyes for him.
She would use all of her strength .. which wasn't bad for a human female ... and well pulled him down ... and herself up to a kiss. It started off soft but he deepened it, slipping his tongue into her mouth as his hands moved up and down her back. Caressing in a firm, yet gentle manner.
When the kiss ended, his eyes were more vibrant than normal as he started to breath heavy ... and it had nothing to do with any kind of exertion. Alright ... he wasn't going to be able to make it home with her ... but ... well his shellan was not someone who he wanted to go out in the back alley ... or into the bathroom with ... he loved and respected her .... but ... his GTO was out in the parking lot ..... yes that could work.
Mary's heart was racing, and she was no longer drunk. She was very aware of her surroundings, but she didn't give a fuck. She jumped up against Rhage and whispered in his ear. "I... need you."
She stood back down on her heels and looked into his eyes, her need and want pulsating through her body. Mary slowly bit her bottom lip. Her friends that she had started with were no longer in the front of her mind. It was all Rhage, and what she knew he could and would deliver. Just the thought of him pushing himself inside her about made her combust on the dance floor. "...please."
Elixe watched 2 other come into the circle of their movements. Then his eyes watch Vhiktor nearly get to close and could tell that in the moment the other large male was about to ‘open a can a whoop-ass’ as they say. When Brinn moved away he watched her walk away and dance against Vhiktor in a teasing manner he wouldn't say he felt jealousy in it but he did desire that attention as well. He walked up to her and smiled putting his hands on her hips and pulling her to him. “What do you say. my turn to get some of that sugar?” He moved her with him keeping a better pace to the music it was a joy to a small frame ever for a larger guy. He couldn't help but show his fangs just slightly getting closer to her neck in the movement. “Is it still a please” his breath tingling over the place he was planning to bite down on. His Brain did one more kick of sanity that said he shouldn't but he couldn't help what he wanted as he sunk the fangs into her neck his arms moving around her to show a more passionate pose so any random glances would think he was just marking her neck or they were a couple either way he began to focus on being clean and quick in the process he had a gut feeling there would be more to come from a one moment of heated lust.
Brinn grinned watching as Elixe moved over to her pulling her against him and away from Vhiktor, her body shivering at the display of dominance and her heart began to race faster and harder till it was almost all she could hear in her head. Her hips teased in the cradle of his, so that their wasn't a part of him that she was missing as she turned to glance over at Vhiktor and she was about to say something when Elixes words cut her off and she would nod her face flushing as she let out a breathy whisper " Yesss" she purred it without meaning to as her hips teased against his hard and she would tilt her head to the side just enough that it would help hide what they were doing from others, the last thing they wanted was to get in trouble.
She would feel his body shift as his mouth moved to her neck, his fangs piercing her neck as she let out a gasp her body pressing tighter against his as her knees nearly buckled. Brinn used her fingers on his legs to hold herself up as she shifted to a more sturdy position her nails digging into the pants fabric of his pants and she licked her bottom lip her eyes glazing over as her mind checked out giving into the sensation of him feeding
" oh...god... yes" she mumbled breathlessly, her free hand moving up to pull his head tighter into the curve of her neck
"Rhaine..." The girl breathed as her eyes closed, the club disappearing for a moment as she took in every sense possible. She heard the music change, and she grinned opening her eyes. "Rhaine, of Wrath." Her glowing green gaze hit the woman's in front of her, and as the music kicked into a more "techno club beat", Rhaine's body started bouncing up and down to it joining the crowd. Instead of swaying bodies and sexual tension, it became more of a rave and Rhaine was loving it. Yet she didn't take her gaze away from the woman, the prowess. Wrapping her arms around the beauty's neck, the princess rolled her body from head to toe, making sure her breasts crushed themselves to her new vertical lover's.
She made sure to keep her hips to the beat of the music as she danced with her partner, allowing some of her skirt to ride up and catch between them. She gasped in delight when a tray of pretty fluid lights popped into her view, and she allowed her little side to take over for a moment. A cocktail girl was stepping through the crowd offering fluorescent shooters in pink, blue, yellow, and green and Rhaine didn't hestitate for a moment before grasping a blue and a pink one. "I hope you don't mind...but I'm so thirsty...and I don't think dark red would keep the humans calm..." With that, she ducked her head in, lightly tilting the blue shooter, moaning softly as she saw the alcohol slowly pour it's way down the beauty's body. The chemical mix causing the fluid to be thicker, or perhaps it just wanted to be as luminous as the beauty it rolled upon and take it's time.
Just as the drops moved to to the dark haired beauty's breasts, Rhaine leaned in and let her tongue catch them, before gliding her warm muscle slowly across the curve of her lady divine's peaks. Rhaine could smell the beauty's perfume, and almost instantly something overtook her. Before she could stop herself, she nipped lightly at the goddess' breast, and then she pulled away before she broke through. She panted softly and offered Lhust the pink shooter. "Anything you want to do with it..."
Lhust froze a bit, her hands gripping at Rhaine's hips. Rhaine of Wrath. As in his daughter? She couldn't believe it. She was dancing with the Blind King's daughter. Lhust had always told herself she would never let herself get involved with him or his Brotherhood. To know that this female was of his blood. Lhust just stared at her, her body still swaying. Did she know about her father?
Lhust doubted. But knowing who she was changed everything in a sense. Here she thought she would be getting involved with someone, now....now Lhust felt that that wouldn't be the best thing. Unless...unless she asked Rhaine not to mention to his father who she had met. Did Wrath even know that Dhes had a daughter? Lhust didn't think so, but then...Rhage knew who she was, which still surprised her. How did he know that she was Dhemise's daughter. Too many questions that needed to be answered. Watching Rhaine as she moved, Lhust didn't want to make this into just a one time deal. No. She wouldn't make this into a one time thing. If Rhaine told Wrath about this, then so be it. The only thing Lhust would keep from Rhaine is the fact that she hunted at night in secret. If Rhage decides to say something, then she would deal with that as well.
Wrapping her arms around Rhaine, she moved with the beat, laughing and grinning. "Rhaine. Perfect. I'm Lhustacia, "She grinned, " but you can call me Lhust." This was the most fun she's ever had. How bad of an idea would it be if she decided to take Rhaine home with her? She'll come back to that later.
Bringing Rhaine even more into her. Lhust was tempted to fully raise that skirt and see what she wore underneath. Her hands slowly smoothed up her thighs, but Rhaine had managed to get herself distracted thanks to some glowing drinks. Lhust had tried those before. They were so sweet, but very strong in alcohol at the same time. Seeing Rhaine grab the pink and blue, she turned back to Lhust. "Before we can share a bit of red liquid in private." She breathed against her ear. The suggestion was tempting. Before Lhust could make due with that promise, Rhaine surprised her. Instead of shooting back the drink, she tilted the thin tube, letting the blue liquid slowly pour onto her skin. She moaned, her eyes never wavering as she stared, watching that pink tongue glide along the top swells of her breasts. Feeling the cold liquid and her hot tongue drove Lhust insane. Feeling that soft nip was icing on the cake. She had to have her, now.
Grabbing the pink shooter, Lhust stared at Rhaine for a moment before shooting the drink and instead of swallowing it down, she grabbed Rhaine by the back of the head and forced her forward, practically smashing her lips to her. She forced her mouth opened, sharing the pink shooter. She swallowed her half, but didn't pull away. Instead she thrusted her tongue into her Rhaine, moaning at the taste and heat. Sweet alcohol, temptation and sin all in that mouth and Lhust just wanted to drink it. With one hand behind her head, the other smoothing down her back and groping her ass, Lhust pressed Rhaine forward, her thigh pressing up between her legs. The kiss lasted until finally the song was over. Pulling away, her eyes were glowing, her fangs showing a bit between her lips. She was ready to take Rhaine here on the dance floor.
Elixe drank from her a moment longer feeling her body go weak for the moment she did and he smirked into the bite then pulled away licking away the last few droplets and straighten his posture out looking her over. The taste was not one he would find himself easy to forget. Her scents where another thing scared onto his mental sensory and he was enjoying it. He could even say he was half ready to take her away and no longer agree to the sharing agreement but the night was still young and he was content with the company.
"Lhustacia..." Rhaine continued to grind as her mind's gears began churning. That name, she knew that name. She'd only heard it in passing once or twice when she'd walk by her Father's study. Leaning her head in, her tongue grazed along Lhust's as she drank down the liquid, the burn singeing her throat making her moan as she took in her new lover's breath. Just as she finished swallowing, her eyes popped open and she blinked a few times.
"Dhemise. You're his kid...aren't you?" Rhaine head pulled back yet her body stayed close, her hands keeping a good grip on Lhust's shoulders as she let the music continue to sway them. Well no way she could be his "kid", reality was this woman was definitely a lot older than Rhaine. M'kay this was not a good idea, this was definitely going to be a bad situation. She heard the tales of Dhemise, the awful 'traitor' stories and if this turned into anything other than a one night stand she was never going to hear the end o--
What on earth was she talking about? She didn't have to tell anyone. She didn't need to tell a soul about this, it wasn't like the ladies bonded with scents these days. Letting her grin raise on her lips, she knew she only had to do one thing in an unspoken union to Lhust letting her know, their secret was safe with her. With that, Rhaine reached and took Lhust's hand, guiding it along her pale upper thigh until it went under her short skirt. She let the female's fingertips trace along the lace that rested at the junction of her thighs, and with a small grin, she winked. She didn't take her gaze from Lhust's for an instant, and she knew it was the loudest communication given.
Brinn would shiver as he finished feeding from her, her face flushed her lips a dark shade of red as she glanced over her shoulder to see if it had had any reaction on him other than what his own scent would be giving away. She shook her head as she would try to clear the thoughts so that she wouldn't be rash and do things she wasn't ready to do or to be rude to their other guest since she was rather enjoying both their company, that and she knew that feeding was intimate from the neck. She also knew that it was probably why her mind was going to okay so we are on the dance floor and why are we not all doing things right now we are all there right...
Brinn grinned and she would move to the middle letting the guys pick what distance they wanted to be from her and she would dance with both of them her hands starting in her hair and slowly working down the length of her body and she would grin losing her body to the music which meant losing where they were as her body moved with purpose.
Despite the company and the alcohol, Vihktor's mind was apparently elsewhere tonight. He had a big deal coming in his company, and he wasn't entirely convinced that the idiots under him wouldn't screw something up. Still, when Elixe fed from Brinn, Vihktor's eyes were on them. He smirked as she moved to the middle of the group, watching the way she ran her hands over her body, the dance enticing and quite enjoyable. He began to move around her, tightening a circle around Brinn almost like a predator circling its prey. He danced with her, his movements a little jolted but he followed what he saw and tried to mirror it. At one point, losing himself to the beat, Vihktor grabbed Brinn's hand and spun her towards his body, his arm wrapped around her midsection. He pressed his hips up against her ass, grinding himself against her as he held her tight. He winked at Elixe to show there were no hard feelings, though he did lean in and run his tongue up the side of Brinn's neck opposite where Elixe had bitten her. "Mmm you taste delicious." The words were spoken right against the girl's ear, Vihktor's voice low and soft.
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