Firestar Queen Goddessmember of the fuba's blog: "Midnight Velvet Club"

The Stirring of Lust Princess Reina worked her evil spell upon Draco peaceful sleep, he did wicked things to his body, as she watched from his window, she loved how he soar to her will, but each morning, as he slept in late because of his restless night, she moved about the house. She watched and study two other males that seem to drawn to her, she like Vladimir, but Ravenous, she would not give the time of day too. She moved about the house, she found someone alone, she watched him, he was different from the others, he was one of the new bred, he was tall, haunting like ghost moving about life, his long black hair with white streaks running through it, his white eyes, his blood lips, his body was perfect too, he stood in the midst of the rain, he was naked and move like a swift warrior, she watched him Who was he? Why was he so haunting beautiful to her? She smiled, she was ruler, she was allowed to mingle with her kind, she moves swift about hidden place to get a better sight of his perfect body, and a demon child with lusting wills of horny woman of great age, she was breathing fire and need to play with him. He paused he said, ‘I am called Draven. I know you are watching me. Come out now or I will hunt you down.’ ‘I think you can’t find me and devour like your have others so easily, Draven, but I welcome you to try.’ She was gone. He fled after her. She bounces about the house and waited in the garden, she felt him and moved as he reaches out for her. Draven cursed and went after her again; he would teach this little one to play such a dangerous game with him. Reina stayed put, she watched him move and move, and she watched him pause, she descending down behind him. She watched his naked body turn to face her, she said, ‘I will say one thing, you are not shy about hunting down your playful prey, but I am much better and faster.’ Draven fell to his knee before his princess, he felt her hands run through his long bewitching hair, he felt her body rub against his naked white flesh, he mumbles out, ‘My lady, it is wrong to be alone together. Plus I am naked.’ Her hands fumble about his long hair, she said, ‘Oh I fear one of us over dress, shall you do me the greatest honor of taking off my dress and touch my body.’ Draven was stun. Reina stood in front of him. His hands moved about her body, her dress fell to the ground, she got down on her knees, she felt his hands running about her naked flesh, and he tongue was next. She was slowly lower back onto her dress, his tongue moved about her body, her legs were moved soft and easily apart, his body moved about her body, she gasp as he moved between her legs. It was quick and fast, he was in and thrust wildly into her, she moans and moves like two demons mating. She bites him, she drinks his blood, his blood tells her has many lovers, but he has not the great and passionate lover most wanted between their legs. She knows he is great hunter and killer, the best like Draco. Draco prize warrior. Her bites intensified, he moans, he and her life into the air mating as one. He bites her. The blood of oath sealing him as her warrior forever. He screams the flowing of her blood into his vein like liquid fire turning his flesh from white to black than finally to haunting color grayish-blue to shadow more within the night of darkness, his eyes fill with blood, his fangs turn from white to pale red. His bite is loosen, he fall to the ground screaming like holy water was toss upon a pure blood vampire, his hands stretch out like grasping for life. She hovers over his body and essence turning to what she will need from one him one day. His body thrust and thumps against the ground like bombs dropping about the world, Reina lowers over his body, her finger touches his lips, and she says, ‘Hush now. I have just begun your change.’ She mounts his cock again; she rides him long and hard like she has always been mating. She bites fast and deep into his heart as she strokes his cock like a snake sucking down into her depth, she completes his change. He fills her with his essence, she smiles and rises, she dresses and turns to his new look and better self standing like a obedient pet, she touches his naked body, she says, ‘It is mine to command and desire. Now, Draven, you will be good. No more mating. No more hanging around the family, you work out and your will be at my finger tips upon one single whisper of your name.’ Draven bowed and said, ‘I am yours now and forever.’ ‘When I need and request it. You will kill Samuel.’ Draven said, ‘I will be honor to kill him for you, my princess.’ Reina moves about his body, she says to him with great warmth, ‘You were the first to mate with me. Be honor, I chose you. Now go rest and speak not of what we share together.’ Draven was gone. Reina loved her life; she loved being what she was meant to be. She felt a calling to her, she moves about the garden, she moves towards the house, she opens the door, she moves about the huge main room, she wonders what doom and gloom her family hides in this house, she walks to the fire, and she stares into it. Two older males enter the main room also found them-selves lost to her beauty standing in front of the fireplace… Ravenous and Vladimir from the new bred. Reina didn’t like Ravenous, but Vladimir, she found easily movable into darkness, she would lead him about like willful pet upon this journey, she smiled and bowed, she chatted and flirt with Ravenous and Vladimir. She turns to flirt with once again like she did before, she says, ‘Hello, Vladimir and Ravenous, I see you wish to come speak with me. What shall we speak about today?’ Her words like full grown and powerful new bred, but she was just a few days old, but in human years she was now almost four years old, unknown to them and the entire family, she was in control of her body, powers and wicked things stirring about her, since she was born. She knew actually what she could and would do. Plus she knew no one dare to step into her way of getting it or gaining the mate she wanted for life. Ravenous smiled. Vladimir moved about her body, he sense her up, but he could not feel her out or touch her mind, he was stun. ‘Not nice to try to read my mind. Best not try again, Vladimir.’ Ravenous laughed. Vladimir hit him and said, ‘She not into you, old man. She is more into me.’ Reina moves away, before they figure she had moved she was out of sight of them, she turns to look back into the shadow, she moves him into sight, she says, ‘Best you stop spying on me now, Samuel.’ Samuel hated it. Reina moves about the hallways, she smells the mating going on, she feel the intense heat her urge to mate, she falls against the wall, her hands move about her body, she bites her lower lip, her race beats faster, and her breathing becomes heavier, her eyes turn golden honey, she moves swiftly about the hallways, she will her door open, she falls to the floor in pain, she whisper out, ‘Draven.’ Her words make him rise, he moves like a mist towards her door, he sees it open and moves in, it closes behind him, she rises and they come together like two demons in midst of war. Their talons rip off their clothing, their fangs descends into each of their necks, the feast and mating begins like two colliding star bursting in flames that take control over them. Their bodies hover in the air, the flickering of the flames burst like flame thrower. Their kisses and touches are stirring and endless. Moment later a tap is upon her door. Their moaning comes to a stop. Draven lays naked upon her bed cover in their union, she places a robe on, she moves to the door, she knows who it is, she opens it, and she smiles at him. ‘Reina, I wanted to know if you are okay.’ Draco asks. She says, ‘I am fine. I was about to go to bed. Would care to join me?’ Draco felt something was strange about her, but he smiled and said, ‘No. It is not best for you and me to become lovers. You are not yet ready for such acts upon you.’ The door slams shut. He knocks upon the door; he listens but no sound moving towards the door. Draven goes to rise from the bed, she touches his lips and says softly, ‘He is still there, but we are not yet done.’ They move together as the pounding of the door rings out her entire room. They kiss and play about each other bodies. The knocking stops. Reina hates this refusal from Draco, but she knew within time he would come to her way of thinking. She moves about Draven body, she makes him soar again and again, but she is still lacking the connection and depth of what she needs to bring her to fullness, she knows only he will be the one. Without Draco, there is no meaning to her life here; she has to win him over. She lays upon the bed, as her lover moves off the bed, he is dressing to leave, soon he must be with the others or they will sense something is going on, than begin to watch and question him, he knew they saw the change in his body and powers. Her blood was making him stronger, but changing too. He went to rise. Out of nowhere she bite him again, she feed upon his blood, she felt his heart flutter to death and life, she moved quickly upon his heart and sunk her fangs into his exploding heart, she felt him go still, she rose once she had drain him dry of essence, her eyes flicker like fire, her face went ash white, her nails become talons, with one powerful swoop across his chest, she reached in and pulled out his heart and ate it. His body explodes into ashes on her bed, she moved away and rose and soft stirring wind to raise the ash from her bed, she open her balcony doors and let the wind take his ashes away from her bedroom. She walks to her door, she feels him, and she taps her nails on the door. Draco listens to her tapping on it, he wants to tell her he is still there, but he goes to walk away. The door opens. ‘I know you want me, Draco. Why not be bold and come to my bed with me?’ He turns around, he sees her covered in blood and her body is changed once again, he moves to her quickly, he push back into her room, he closes the door, he turns to her, ‘What have you done, Reina?’ ‘I need to mate with him, who is chosen for me. It is you. Why must you fight me or yourself on this issue?’ He said nothing, he moved her to bathroom, he started the water, he took her gown off, he drop into the sink of water, and he turns the tub on. He looks at her; he takes a deep breath and says, ‘Get into the tub now.’ He washed her off, each touch upon her body made him soar and need to be with her, the way her eyes stared at him, his hands tremble, he knew she was not like no human female, she was more and more what she be, what if they had it all wrong about her. What if she was born with the need mate and feed with much need and fury? Could the foretelling of her be somewhat be misleading in ways so neither side could not stop her or control her, even kill her? Could she be right about him? He trembles to her hand brush about his hair, she lean into him, she whisper, ‘Touch me. No one is here but us.’ His fingers moved between her legs, he rub against her soft and fresh pussy lips, he played about move them part with his two of fingers, he slip his other hand down her body, she willed him, his fingers slip up into her, she whisper into his ear, ‘Do it now. Do what your dark and twisted heart desire? Do it now! Surrender to you need to belong to me.’ He moaned as his two of fingers sled in and out of her, he moved her sweet pussy lips apart, he pushed deeper, he saw the lightening flashing in her blue eyes for him to do more, he felt her legs move farther apart. ‘You want me. Take me now. I am yours.’ He rinsed her body off, he picks her up and carries her to the bed, he moves about her body with his hands, than he wicked long tongue glided about her body, she moved her legs over his shoulder, she stroke his hair, she coached him to dare more, ‘Do it now. Make me complete.’ Draco flicked his tongue about her clit, she moaned with pure delight, she felt the raging fire building in her toes, her eyes burst with fire, she smiles, she knew he was the one to bring her to fullness, soon she would possess all the power she need to bring forth the pathway for her and entire family. Out of nowhere…. To end the hold upon him once again was knock upon her door, she curse and push him away, she rose and said, ‘Who is it?’ ‘It is me, Courkey; it is time to come down to main room. All are gathering upon this night.’ ‘I will be there soon.’ She touched his face, she said, ‘Go out my balcony. Go to your room now. I will call you back later.’ Draco said nothing. Once he was gone, she rose and opens her door, she smiles and let the women in, they fix her hair hanging down her back with long luscious curls, her make up is perfect, her long black satin ball gown hovers about her body that is changed upon each night. She is getting to be perfect vision to lead her family into power over the humans. She moves about the party like she was princess of this family. All watched her charm and graceful ways of luring males and females into her biding, she feels him watching and waiting for her, she looks over at him, she smiles at Draco. She moves about the party. He trembles to his need to go to her, but he fights it, he says softly to himself, ‘She is not meant to be yours.’ He watches the males about the house watching her. He sees how three of them drooling to get to her, he now very worried about her, but she was off limited to him, so he could not stop her or say anything to her about what she was doing. All the pure blood vampire’s were slumber during the day, but a few who was restless from her charming and haunting beauty stirring fire within their loins toss and turned within their beds. Reina sits on her bed, she wants him to come too her, but she just not sure how to make all this interruption stop happening. She know he can move about the daylight as she can, she moves to the doors, she opens them, she walks out into the sunlight, she rises up on the roof and moves about like she did once before, she moves about the wall, she will his window open. She enters his room. He is under the sheet, he is laying still, his eyes are shut, she moves closer and closer. She hears him breathe heavier, she waits and watches. She moves again, she moves closer to his body, she slowly raises the sheet up, she screams, ‘You are so bad!’ He rises with his hands upon hers; he rolls over and looks at her to say, ‘Wicked are you? Wicked little one to test your fate with a full blood werewolf in need of something your body can’t give me.’ The challenge was upon her, she rose and said, ‘Why not try me out than Draco? How else will you know if can or can’t take what you have between your legs?’ He rose from his bed, he stood in front of naked and erected, he pulls the sheet quickly up and says, ‘How did you get here in my little demon angel?’ Reina turns and is gone like air, he falls back on his bed, he says, ‘you are truly surprising little minx these days, Reina.’ Turning of the morning the house was busy, but only with the new bred….Wereire’s moved about with the pure blood werewolves. Reina was resting. Samuel had sent the three women to take her back to her room, he would not risk her life, she was young and naïve to her life here, but most of her kind had died upon her three day of life, but Reina was still alive, so Samuel was not going to risk her life. Reina need to reach five years old, than she was out of death reach, she was loving torturing Draco with each passing day and night, she had him wondering how she got into his room or out now. She had him not sure if she was or wasn’t in his room. She made sure he was always pins and needles Night rose. Reina burn like fire, she tossed and moaned to her changes, her body was changing fast, her sense was sharpening, yet so far the need to drink blood was still lost upon her. Now five years old and full of life, Reina gave the elder female about the house issues, they could not keep up with her; she was too fast and quick. Her powers were strong, better and sharper than normal vampires or werewolves, even twenty times better than pure blood new bred. None compared to her. Reina went looking for Draco like she always did upon rising from her bed, she moved about the house. She was not thinking about anything or anyone else, but him, she moves about the house, she smell him, she moves about the hallway, she sees him with another woman, and she listens. ‘Draco, why have you not come to me or sent for me?’ Out of nowhere…. Draco saw Reina, who said, ‘Sera the vampire whore. Why are you touching my life mate like you own him?’ Sera smiled and said, ‘Draco is not your life mate. It would mean his death.’ Sera hit the wall, she rose to see Reina’s eyes flickering fire, she said to Sera, ‘If you ever touch him again, it will not be his death, but yours. He is mine. He will remain as mine forever, your vampire whore!’ Sera hissed. Draco wanted to laugh, but he loved this in way, he just watched and listened. Reina screamed her eerie death scream and the walls shook, the floors moved and the stain windows burst into millions of pieces. Sera and Draco were stun. ‘Best you keep your distant from him.’ Draco watched Sera scatter away like a frighten cat. When Draco turns to look at his little demon angel, once again she was gone. He shook his head and went back into his room. Reina moves about the house, she is mad at the vampire whore trying to get to her mate, she is not think or watching where she is going, she runs into Vladimir, she was hot and lusting for play, she was no mere human child, she was lustful and blood thirsting demon of endless death, if she so choose it for her sweet prey, but right now, and she was hunting Vladimir, since he was about her. Vladimir bowed to her. ‘Why must you bow to me? I did not require it from you.’ Vladimir rose and said, ‘It is the law, my lady.’ ‘Silly law, I think but okay if you must bow to me.’ She moved about his lean body. Her hands sled about his long silky hair of white, he was not like the others, and she smelled him. He held a different smile upon his essence from Draco and Ravenous. She moves in front of him, she stands close to his face, she says, ‘Smell me now, if you dare.’ Vladimir smelt her essence; he found it hauntingly stirring to his blood, his cock rose. She sense Draco about, she looks over the railings, and she see him talking to the same woman. She watches him take her into his arm and dance about the main room. Vladimir rises and walks behind her, he sees Draco dancing. Why is the princess watching him? Once again she saw him standing alone, but than the vampire whore was moving towards him, he took her hand, he dance with her. They surround him like dancing flames of the candles they hold, their bodies move closer and closer to his keeping him from the princess. She is off limit to this mere human male, who wants to dazzle her with his sweet words of haunting lies, he is not worthy of her time or essence. The gently-swaying of the alluring bodies made him forget all about the woman he wanted to dance and woe into his desire of making love to her all night long upon his bed. Their princess, their goddess of salvation stood in the midst of the darkness watching her mother people dancing about the floor keeping him away from her, she smiled. She could still smell his alluring scent about the hot air, she sighs. ‘He is not true to no vampire, any werewolf or humans. He is player, my princess.’ Reina turns around to see him, Vladimir; he was not human, he was in fact born to a mother and father, who were half vampire and werewolf each, so he was a pure blood of new species. The two species had come together long ago when her mother’s parents married and brought united to both warring sides like her mother was, but her mother parent’s were the being of the two species, her mother’s mother was werewolf and her mother’s father was vampire. Now Reina was much more combining three species into one, her fate was to bring forth a better, strong and more powerful species to one take over the world. No longer were Vampire’s or Werewolves fighting each other. They were cross breeding to bring forth a much stronger species, but so far only a few offspring’s lived. Only the strongest lived, the weak dead moments after birth or lingering in torturous life of lingering death. She could barely touched his naked chest, he stood 6’3 with long white hair pass his shoulder, his cobalt eyes made her long for a kiss from his sweet lips of wine, but she knew better. He was not the chosen one for her to mate with, but still she wanted him. His broad shoulder, strong and lean legs was turning her on too; she could not believe a pure blood werewolf could be such breathtaking. She bites her lip. She just stood five foot even, she was growing faster than most of his kind, but she was twice bolder and curious about things, she was reaching into the darkness with Vladimir without second thought to what she should not be daring with him just yet. He moaned as her hand felt his erect manhood up. Vladimir loved how her touch made him soar and tingle like he was alive more than his essence before she was born. ‘I have never seen one. Show it to me now, Vladimir.’ Her words were demanding, plus she was lying to him, she had seen one, touch one and even had one, but Draven was no more. Vladimir looked down into her haunting heavenly eyes, his hands fumble with his belt and zipper, and he paused. ‘I want to see it now.’ Reina demand but she was commanding him to surrender to her will. His hands push down his pants. He stood there half naked from the waist down. He bites his lip. Her hand moved about his family jewels like she was milking them. Her hand slides up and down his rising thickness and length. She lowers herself down to look at it as it rose to greet her. ‘My lady, if I am caught allowing you to do this. It would mean my death.’ He took a deep breath as her hands stroke it more and tighter. His heart stir to the flames, his soul scream for mercy, he knew he was in trouble. Reina had been told about such weapons upon werewolves and vampires, by her mother as she grew in her womb, but she died at childbirth, so she was being raise by the elders, who had yet to tell her about such things, she was learning and bolding testing the hidden desires. Three men and two women; two male vampires and one male werewolf, one each on the female side, their balance in power were not equal, but all of them knew the main and true power belong to Princess Reina. She was now just five years and too curious for Elder Samuel liking. Reina dare the forbidden rules. Reina smiled and said to Vladimir, ‘I won’t tell if you don’t. I seek more knowledge from you. Come with me now.’ She rose and motions him to come with her. Vladimir knew better, but he obeyed her words, she was the ruler. Awaken now deep with her body, heart and soul was desire, she wanted Vladimir to be the one to teach her the naughty things to allure her chosen one into her web of death. Reina watched him fix his pants, she lead him back into the shadows, she lean against the wall, she took his hand and ran it up her leg to where his fingers felt nothing but flesh under her long skirt, she whisper to him, ‘I want you to do it now. I want to know what its like to have him deep within my sweet place. Be the one to do bring my desire to full height.’ Vladimir knew this was wrong. He could not give her all the passion and fire to what two people like them could share, he said, ‘I will come to you later. Here is not safe place to do the honor of being the first to awakening your lustful desire for passion. Please my lady, I will gladly come to you later.’ Reina walks away, she says nothing to him. Reina is raging that male werewolf would deny her the rights of mating with him; she moves about the club, she will seek another for her need. Reina eyes scan the floor and area, she sees him…. Draco was gone…. The woman was gone… Vladimir coldly said, ‘They have left joined together as they always do.’ He saw she didn’t know about Draco and Sera, so he added, ‘Sera and Draco have been lovers of years behind close doors, but some of us know about it, yet we always look the other way, since most of us are doing too. It’s okay as long as you don’t get caught at it or produces a child from it, it against the rules and law to mate to create life, unless you are bided for together as life mates.’ Reina heart and soul comes crashing down. Draco never told her, she never thought he would betray her, she thought once she had bitten him twice and tempted him, she would have hook to her forever, but her dreams and reality were crash around her. Nothing was making him belong to her. She wanted die, she just wanted to leave this life and never come back. Vladimir touches her hair with long and wicked touches, he whispers, ‘Fret not over him, princess. You can have any one of us, if you desire so.’ Reina turns to him; she smiles and takes his hand. They join the party. Elder Samuel doesn’t like it, but he can say nothing in front of the entire family. Princess Reina is meant to be with one of the new bred. Wereire’s were the future in life. Vladimir dance with Reina. Draco and Sera got busy on his bed, but each stroke, there was pain. His heart and soul could not let him make love to Sera, for they belong to Princess Reina. He rolled off her. She rose. ‘You have never stopped before. Why now?’ Draco rose and washed off her scent from his body, he coldly said, ‘You are not mine to lie with Sera. It is wrong of us joining behind close doors. I feel the hidden thoughts about us. We are risking our lives. Only the Elders can join us as life mates, only than are we allowed us to come together as one. Leave now. I have to think.’ Sera dressed, she leaves. Draco looks in the mirror; he says to his reflection, ‘I am doom for loving her. Why must I be denied her love and essence as mine? Is there chance like she said….a chance for us to be one in the future? Help dark father to stop loving her. She is our princess born to breed with a Wereire not me.’ Two hearts sealed as one; one willing and the other at war of his true feelings for her. Now he was risking losing her to Vladimir, who was now chasing and reaching out to her. Continued ©2009 Firestar

Three days after the Chosen One birth Draco went to bed, he had to rest for the rising of another night, she was to brought down, he was to see and watch her coming into the family, but what of her allurement upon him. He shut his door, he fell back onto his bed, he stared at the ceiling for hours, he moved to hope soon sleep would ease his thoughts about the new heir, he knew the heir was female, she had touched his face, but what else did she do to him that made him stir with need to be near or around her, he ached for her. He rolled over again; he rose and beat the pillows. He fell back. A haunting wind of lust stir about the day, she rose and flung the balcony doors open, she stood within the sun looking across the way, she smiles and leap onto the roof, she runs about smelling his sense, she crawled down the back side of the house that held the edges of death to the ocean, but she moved like well train vampire upon the wall fearing no death upon her essence. Her heart was pounding with his, she could sense him, she could feel his longing and need flowing within his blood, she moved about the wall, she smelled the air his scent brought her to the window that was his, she look through his window, she saw him laying back, she flung the window open, she perch there like bird of prey. His body moved about the bed. She touched his mind, she made him rise and undress in front of her, she watched as his shirt was flung to the chair, his hands roam about his tan flesh, she smell his lustful desire flowing within his body. She just stared her glowing yellow eyes at him, his hands moved downwards his body, his fingers strip for her like wicked pole stripper, his body moved to the sound of her wicked desire echoing about him, his finger twisted and pulled his nipples, one hand sled up and down his pants, he licked his lips, he moaned, he turn away and bent over to smack his firm and perfect ass for her. He did things he had no control over. She commanded him to do what she wanted to feel her blood come electrified, she study how his body look half naked. She care not what was lurking about outside his door, she sealed it and sound proof the knocking upon his door, she was not going to the let the female steal him away from her just yet, she willed him to do more, she whisper out to him, ‘Take it all off for me, Draco. Show me what you have that will soon be mine.’ He mumbled out, ‘I will do anything for you, my love.’ She watched his fingers move about his black pants, his finger unloosen the belt, he jerk it and slam it against the floor like lion tamer commanding his lioness to perform him. He drop the belt on the bed, he slowly worked the button and zipper loose, he sled his hands down and out of his pants, he turns away from her, he slightly bends over, he sleds his hands down from his hips down to his ankle, his nice ass was mooning her. She smiled, she was hot, yet not burning out of control, she wanted him to do more, and she willed it. Draco turns around his two hands are sliding up and down his semi-hard cock, he strokes and strokes, he leans back against his bed, his go slightly apart, he strokes and thrust, he does such perfection, he moans and moans to his desire building up in his wicked volcano, he screams, ‘Can I cum not….oh my love, can I please cum now!!’ She smiled and softly said, ‘No….I wants you to cross over the edge of return and ask me to taste you.’ Draco moves faster and tighter on his swelling cock, he lays all the way back, he thrust and thrust like stallion power driving one of his many mares in heat. He screams to the wildest, but wickedest desire, he moans out, ‘Taste me now.’ She moves swiftly, she descend upon his cock, her bites hot and stirring upon his cock, she sucks and sucks, his hands grabs his bed like he is fighting a demon, he screams out, ‘Oh yessssss!’ His eyes fill with blood, his mouth can taste the blood, his nails grow like talons, his teeth change, his long hair grows longer, she is taking too much, she feel his heart and soul colliding into hers, she release him, she rises. He lays stills. She hovers over his naked body, she smiles and runs her tongue about his face, it long and slither like a snake, she stops and says, ‘Twice I have bitten you. The last is to you give the words of sealing you to me, than after one last bite, you must taste my blood. Forever will you belong to me? Now you are mine.’ She moves away, she stands at his window, she coldly says, ‘It will not rise no more, until you mate with me. It belongs to me now and forever. You were chosen to be mine by mother and me. It is your fate.’ The pounding on the door woke him, he rose to find himself naked and lost to what has happen, he slips on his pants and goes to the door, but he pauses to see his hair is longer, his eyes….his eyes…what had happened. The pounding on the door again, he shook his head and forgot about it. He opens the door, he finds Dazzie standing there. ‘What is going on with you, Draco? Did you not hear me knocking?’ Draco sits on the bed, he is not sure what kept him from hearing the pounding on his door, but he felt great, he felt so sexually fulfilled that he could not find words or thoughts to express how he felt, he turns to look his sister, he says, ‘I was sleeping.’ Dazzie walks over to him, she sits down on in the chair, she looks at the window, she looks at him, she asks, ‘Who bite your neck?’ Draco rose and walks to the window, he shuts it and says, ‘No one.’ ‘Someone did, Draco because you have the marks on your neck,’ she rose and walks over to him, she leans into his body, she added, ‘You must not be with Sera. She is not your mate. Stay away from the blood thirsting she-demon.’ Draco turns, his hand touches his sister face, he says, ‘No pure blood vampire owns my heart and soul. I wait for my one life mate to come to me.’ He paused and moved, he said, as he walks towards the bathroom, ‘She is close to me now, even though she is not here with me yet. Why does her touch and call to me haunt me so?’ Dazzie watch him go into the bathroom, she feared if Sera had bitten him to hold her to forever, she pray it was not so, she said, ‘She will one day come to you. You are the greatest of all the werewolf pure blood; you are the fastest runner and hunter, even the best fighter. Draco, you are the trainer for the new bred who can’t fight or out move you, so what does that tell you.’ ‘I am alone and always doom to be alone with no mate of mine. I want to sire offspring; I have lived too long without being allowed to create offspring’s. I want a damn life mate.’ Dazzie knew it was hard for him, but she said, ‘I must get dress for the new heir tonight. He or she will come to meet us.’ Out of the shower a voice said, ‘She is breathtaking like a blessing from God instead from our dark father. Her eyes are blue as the ocean and sky about us, her long brown hair, her smile…’ Dazzie was shocked her brother had bold saw the heir, she said, ‘When did you see her?’ The water stopped. The shower door opens; he steps out naked and says, ‘She called to me. I told to come to her.’ ‘What did she say? What did she do? Is she all we have hoped for?’ Draco walks out, his holds towel in front of him, he says, ‘She is heavenly. She touched me. She….’ ‘She what? Come Draco tell me more about her. Does she look like her mother? Does she look like one of the vampires or werewolves…does she look like us?’ Draco walks to his bed, he sits down, he can’t remember much, and he says, ‘Dazzie.’ ‘What?’ Draco haunting words flowed from his lips, ‘She is my life mate. She has chosen me. I am damned for sure, if I let her touch me or even kiss me with those lips of endless love.’ Dazzie hit him over and over; she shook him and screamed, ‘She can not ever be yours, Draco. She is the princess of people; she will mate with one of the new bred.’ Draco turns, his tears fall, he sadly says, ‘I love her. She is my heart and soul. Dazzie, I would kill or die for her. I am really damned for sure now.’ Dazzie looked at her brother, she felt his pain and horror of his reality, he had given his heart and soul to one that will bring death upon, if ever the elders found out he loved her or made love to her, she said, ‘Stay away from her.’ Draco shook his head, he laughed and said, ‘How, when she all I breathe in and out now, since her birth. Since she called me, touched me and now I dream about her.’ He rose and moved away, he slip on his leather pants, he slip on his red satin shirt, he turns to ads, ‘I will try to keep my distant from her.’ ‘Good.’ Draco opens his door, he hugs his sister, and he goes to shut the door. A hand stops him. ‘I want you now, Draco.’ Draco looks back at Sera, he smiles and coldly says, ‘I don’t need you.’ He pushes her out of his door; he closed it in her face. Sera screams, ‘You know you want and need me to sex you up!’ Draco moves away from the door, he opens his balcony doors, he stands there, and he looks out over the ocean. Night falls upon them once again. The women watch and wait for the princess finish turning, she is now three years old and quick, swift and heart stealer, but unknown to them, she has twice tasted his blood, he would fight, but he would always come to her side. Upon the dark island of lostness and death dealers all hearts and souls were waiting for her to brought to them. The family drank and dance as their young princess was watched over, the women never left her side, they watch and prayed over her as her body from infant changed with each nightfall. The family could be comfortable now, their queen had given them the foretold princess, their queen had died in birth, their hearts and souls wept to her death in silence, but her daughter lived, so they rejoiced to the happiness that was honor upon them, all knew Sebastian would soon now return because of the princess birth, but when? All was perfect for now. Dazzling by the night of her birth, all gather to celebrate her birth within the main room of the huge house sitting upon the mountain that where you could see everything, it was wider than many football fields tall like endless tower wishing to touch the heavens, it was dark and eerie shadow upon life, it had been three wondrous day of life for her, which quickly aged her three years old, but she was fierce charming and enchantress now about to set free upon her family. The family waited for three days for the child to brought to them, the caretakers fear she would die, but with second of the three days, she only got stronger and willful, by the first day she walk and running about the nursery, by the second day, she was speaking thousand of languages and reading them and writing them, she was brilliant, by the third day, she was curious about her family and home, so it was time to bring her out for the entire family to meet and rejoice to her birth. Reina rose and she looked around, she smiled at the three women standing around her bed, they bowed and said, Welcome to your new life and family, princess Reina. It is time to come to meet and embrace your family.’ Children of the new bred was fast learns and skillful at everything in life, she looked around, she rose from her bed, she turns to them, ‘Tell me what is all this is.’ The women sitting in front of her feet were at her mercy, her mind linked with theirs. One by one told her by mind link the history of her family. Reina was absorbed it all, she knew all they knew, she knew of her mother death, because her mother had mind link with her while she carried her, she knew she was the head of the family, but she was still unsure about the way of life here, she moved about the room, her haunting icy blue eyes stared about the room, she heard a everything, the music that called to her, the haunting howls of death calling, she even heard one single heart beating wildly, she turns, she says, ‘I am ready.’ The three women moved quickly about the room to get her ready. The women said nothing, they open the door and lead her down to the main balcony in the house that would over look the main room, which held the entire family in it, but she was looking only for one. They moved about the stairs in haunting way, she paused and study the paintings on the wall, she moved on, she listen to the music and felt his heart beating, she smiles and walks behind the one woman as the two other women walk behind her. She was well guarded by them. Nothing would dare try to harm the new heir. Reina was brought out into the world, she was dressed in white dress with her long flowing brown hair down in curls, her haunting blue eyes stared upon many people, and she was not shy or fearful, she was eager to move about them. She was willful and daring like her mother, she also held her mother eyes, nothing of her father was in her, she was pure vampire and werewolf, the human side seems lost in the darkness within her essence never to be let out. All watched over her, she was now three years old. She moved about the huge house touching and figuring out what was what, who was who, why there was so many people in her home. She refuses to stand near Samuel to be introduced to her entire family in the main room, she moved down the stairs, as her family bowed. Samuel said, ‘I give you our new heir, Princess Reina.’ She saw him, he was bowing, but not like the others. She moved about. ‘Reina…..Reina!’ Cheered the entire family as the rose to greet her, she moved pass them, she grow enraged by them waiting to touch her, she moved closer and closer to the curtains, she smiled as she reached for the curtains. All gasps to what she was about or going to do, but there was nothing to fear its still night, the family moved about her like she was nothing but a willful princess, who would sooner or later calm down from her new surrounds. Samuel hated how she discarded him. He would not have that. ‘Reina, come here now. No….Reina, you must not do that.’ The vampire elder shouted as Reina pulled on the drawn curtains. Samuel’s unbeating heart flutter upon her sight, his soul melt in lust, his body tremble, his mind would claim her before anyone else could. He took her hand, he bowed and kissed it. She coldly announces loudly for all to hear, ‘You are overstepping you boundaries with me, Samuel. Rise now before you lost your life.’ The women behind her in the main room were shock to her words and coldness to elder Samuel, no one defied him. Samuel rose and descended down the stairs. All paused. All turn to see her. Her long flowing brown hair begins to glistens like flickering stars that flow around her body. ‘Give to you all, our new princess of this family. Princess Reina.’ As he latch his hand around her wrist. He didn’t see her rage building. All clapped and cheered out her name. Out of nowhere….. All gasps as she flung his body across the room, she rose in the air and scream like demon of death upon them, ‘Do not ever touch me like you own me or control me. You will find you death greeting you next time, Samuel.’ Draco smiled inside; finally someone was bold enough to go up against Samuel. Draco saw his own father was trying not to smile or laugh. All the others moved out of her descending way, she moves closer to him, she smiles with golden honey eyes flashing him a death warning, she shook her finger at him, she said, ‘You may be after the throne through me, but you will never achieve it. You may have lusted after my mother, plotted to kill her life mate, but warned…..’ She moved about him, she says as she looks around the room, ‘I will only play nice when things are going my way, if not. Hell will be upon anyone who denies me what I wish to have or possess as mine.’ Her words were ringing as death warning to them all. All bowed to her. All surrender to her now and forever, for life was better than death. She moved up the stairs to leave, but she was appoarched. DarkWolf bowed and said, ‘My princess, you must stay and greet your family. Honor them with you present. You are the last heir to your mother bloodline.’ Reina turns to face DarkWolf, she smells Draco scent upon him, she moves closer, she looks at him, she says, ‘You are his father.’ ‘No, I am not Samuel’s father.’ Reina touches his face and say, ‘No….him who is mine to breed with, he is chosen to be my life mate.’ DarkWolf rose and looked into her blue eyes, he said, ‘No my lady, Draco is not your life mate.’ ‘He is if I so will it. None here will deny me him. Will you be so brassy to dare such a deed towards me?’ DarkWolf bowed his head and said, ‘No, my princess.’ Reina said, ‘You and I know…..the foretold story says he and I will become one. Our children shall bring forth the chosen life upon this world. Is it not, DarkWolf, you may act dumb about the foretold legend, but you know as well as I do…..Draco is he who will be my only life mate and father of the children to bring forth the true change for this family.’ DarkWolf said with all his heart, ‘Draco doesn’t know about his destiny with you, my princess. No one here knows, specially the vampire’s.’ Reina felt his fear of his being put to the death, she said, ‘Fear not. Draco will not be killed. He will be what he is meant to be. I will make sure of it.’ DarkWolf watched her move up the stairs, he saw her stand and scanning the room, this new heir was something the vampire’s were not thinking would come to be, she was much more willful and strong, her essence was already soaring with lust and need to mate, she was more than the female from the new bred. There was danger and mystery about her ways that would cause a stirring with the entire family essence. DarkWolf moved down the stairs, he wanted to sing praise to her, she was what he wished upon them, and he had longed pray for her essence to grace them. Now she was here. Now she was searching for his son, Draco. Time moves about their gathering to greet and honor their new princess. The moon is almost gone; the sun is begun to rise. Reina scan the room, she scents something, she caught a shadow, she moved away from Elder Samuel, she moved down the stairs with such speed, she moved about the room, his heart was calling to hers. She wanted to find this heart, she wanted to see him, she wanted…. Draco turns to see her descending down upon the celebration for her, he is lost to what he is feeling and thing, longing to one day share with her, he is not thinking clearly as she walks down to greet her huge family, he moves about the part, he realizes she is the one, the one female in this house that owns his heart and soul complete. He moved from her sight, he was drawn to her for some stranger reason, he moves swift from her sight and reach. He stood there by the fire, he was tall, his long black hair flowed half down his back, and he was haunting moving her essence in ways she was not understanding. She watched him turn and greet a woman; she knew this woman was a vampire. Reina eyes turn golden honey, her hand balled up than stretched with claws like she demon upon life. She moved towards the heavy drapes on the wide and tall windows, she bite her lips, she smiled, and she reached for the curtains. Samuel gasped. The three women coward at Samuel’s feet to fear. Reina was willing to kill, but they could not see what had enraged her. Sera gasped. Draco turns to see the princess grabbing at the curtains. He went to her. Her hand was about to fling open the curtains. He moves faster, but as he reaches for her hand, the curtains flung open…. All the sunlight flooded into the huge ballroom. Vampires hissed and scatter like frightening fawns to the darkness. The werewolves wanted to laugh and cheer, but all knew better. Draco touched her hands; he found his emotion, his soul was reacting in ways no other woman had awaken his heart or soul too, his blood was boiling to her haunting. He saw a breathtaking angel of looking up at him. He loved her old way of dressing, it was vintage design of clothing she wore made her stand out; she was more than her mother or the ones before her. Elegance of her moving would impress any male’s heart and soul, she was perfection in imperfect world and life, and she could set hearts on fire with the brilliance of her ravishing smile, but it was her cold, icy blue eyes that haunted your essence most of all…. Each breathe and single word spoken from her ruby lips offer a glamorous allurement into a forbidden world of darkness. For a crescendo of sparkling sensuality, the haunt scent of aroma embodied the air, hearts and soul about the entire house, she was the amber light glowing in darkness you should fear and turn away from, she was bring of death or lingering hallow life upon you. She bring upon their lives a exotic sophistication that makes male’s heart flutter, their knees weak upon her just passing by or brush her body against their for a brief moment in time that seemed endless and haunting. Swirling within her arms of death, any male would find and realize she is the only woman in the world, who can bring their unlived passion to its fullest. This beautiful harvest princess of death is awakening deep with him a longing he had never dream about or dare to believe he could ever feel or share with one woman, but now…. Now he was offering her all his heart and soul, his one fatal mistake that will bring him upon an endless night within her Midnight Velvet death of his mortal soul and for now he is the bounty of her season harvest was stirring her in blood fast and wild. It was Draco, who goes over to her, help the pure blood vampires from being bursting into flames from the deadly sunlight flowing about the main room. He touches her hand, he says, ‘Princess, the others can not stand the sunlight, it is fatal to them. Please can we shut them now?’ Reina smiled and said, ‘Why do they fear the bright light? It feels warm upon my cold flesh. It doesn’t bother me or you.’ ‘You are different from them and me. We lived by day and night, but the moon rules us at times. The others must always live by night or die.’ Reina looks around seeing the others fearing the sun, she felt their pain and fear, she turns to the Draco, she says, ‘What is your name?’ She knew who he was, he was the one she had bitten twice, and he was the one she would get to make love to her soon. She studies his body again with all the clothing on, she like him better naked. ‘Draco.’ ‘You must explain all this to me, but for now you can close them.’ Reina watched him close the curtains. She smells like a female werewolf would, she hissed as she scents he was pure blood werewolf, her fangs fell now, her eyes turned blood red. Draco bends down to touch her face, he says, ‘Now you be my sweet angel and don’t go scaring the vampires in this house anymore.’ He saw her reacting to him, but he would not react to it. ‘You are pure blood.’ ‘Yes, I am my princess. I am pure blood werewolf born as one between a mother and father,’ He paused. She said, ‘You are lying. Your mother was Collette, she was not werewolf or vampire, she was one the King cast aside because her mother was half werewolf and human, bitten by him and turned into something else. You can not hide your true bloodline from me. You and your sister are first of the new bred never mention or see as part of the new bred.’ Draco was shock she knew his family hidden secret, he squat in front of her, he stared into her eyes which were changing once again back to her blue eyes. He wanted to ask, but refuse to ask her. his stroke her face, his touch soothe the raging best in her, she changed back as his hands stroked her cheek, she felt a soft burning feeling herself from his touch, she knew he was the one for her, the only one who could and ever will soothe her wild beast within her, she smiled and said to him, ‘As long as you promise too always be mine, Draco, I will obey your words.’ He smiled and kissed her forehead, he said, ‘I will belong only to you, my lady. Now go greet and meet your new family, I will always be around here somewhere.’ Reina did as he asked of her. Draco was handsome, he was kind and loving, she stood there looking at him, and she would why his flesh has a fresh, woody, musk scent that speaks of classic masculinity. Why did it draw her to him? Would he ever come closer to her upon this night or would he always be across around like he was haunting vision to look upon, but never hold close within her essence, her body moves about the party, she lost sight of him. But he always found her. He smiled and bowed to her like he was promising her he would always be within her sight. She smiled and motion to come over, she was lost when he didn’t. Why did her refuse to come to speak to her? Why did her heart flutter so? Why did her soul burst like fire within the fireplace? She looks up at the Elders, who talking and drinking blood. She moves again and again, she lingers by the fire, she hopes he will come over. A serene setting with a warm crackling fire waits for him to dare her endless torture upon his body, heart and soul with no remorse to what she will take from him in order to live another night, but she is not just a young girl of nature, she is huntress and bringer of death, he watches her study the fire. His heart and soul urges him to go over, his mind tells him there is nothing wrong by talking to her. Draco skims the huge ballroom, he sees everyone busy with other things, and he moves about the room, he stands near the black velvet chair studying her moves, body and entire essence. He sits down in the chair, he leans on his hand, his elbow his prop up on the chair arm, the velvet is not as soft as her skin, and he takes a deep. Her stunning silhouette is covered in deep pewtertone and bronzetones, highlighting her hidden darkness lurking about her as her movement bewitched him to come closer to her. He found her essence has a luscious, fruity, floral scent that exudes an essence of mystery and sensuality. She was going to play up to his exotic side, she knew he held attraction to her, it was within his body language and eyes, even at three years old, she sense his desire quicker than others did. A light with fiery was her passion which brought forth into his desire a hidden balance of good evil to embrace as if he ever dare to belong to something more powerful or intense than him-self. He indulges for a moment to remember her skin…. her skin was luxuriously soft, not even satin or silk could compare to her skin. Thoughts of her brought a hidden allurement of the wild safari into his heart and soul passion. For the first time, he allows someone close to his heart and soul, even if it the wrong one. Special essence she contains within her cold, dark and unbeaten heart was strength to be stronger than you, triumphant to control your thought and move or posed in quiet grace to make him seek her out, as if he was not willing her, she was going to go to him. The swirling grain of desire begins to flow in depth of his essence for her, he wishes he could reach out to her, but she needed time to learn, grow and see her true fate within her family, he rose, but as he rose, she turned, he stared into her blue eyes now flicker of light golden honey color in them, but still he doesn’t fear what is about fall upon him. Some people hide their most treasured things deep within their hearts and souls, even worst things under their beds or closets, but there is nowhere to hide or tuck away your mortal soul from her or her kind that will feed upon you, she was born into the world half vampire, half werewolf and half human because her father dare to loved her mother upon the night of his death. She was now the first of her mother new breed of nightmare upon the Midnight Velvet hunt for life. One-of-kind personality she had, but now her haunting eyes, heart and soul own him, he smiled at her. She said, ‘Why do you fear me, Draco?’ She knew he was lying, she knew he was feeling something between them, but she would play his game for now, she had time, but sooner or later she was going to win him. He said, ‘I fear no one, princess. You are the future of our family. Your destiny is to belong to one, who will one day be chosen to become your life mate.’ He wanted to get away from her quickly, he was feeling things for her, he knew was wrong, he saw the flicker of stirring desire for him, she could never be with him, so he had to find a way to end this attraction to her, but how, when her heart and soul, even her haunting icy blue eyes owned him out right now and forever, he took a deep breath in. Out of nowhere she said, ‘Why don’t you know, Draco? I have chosen you like your heart and soul as chosen me for your life mate.’ He bowed to her, he said, ‘I am honored, but he is chosen for your life mate will not be me, princess. I am not from the new bred. I am pure blood werewolf, so you and I will never be allowed to become life mates.’ Her move was fast. He gasps as he found her standing beside him. ‘I think you will one day come to see. I am yours. You are mine. You chose me. I have chosen you. Come in time the family will not come between us.’ He bent down to touch her face, he said, ‘Only in our dreams, my lady.’ ‘Our dream will be as one. You will see, Draco. You will see.’ She said as she moved away from him, she smiled and sit down near the fire, she took the poker and moved the logs, she stirred the flames like she knew she was doing to him, she asked, ‘Why do you think it will not be allowed?’ Her tone was warm and reassuring to his heart and soul, she could feel his heart and soul flickering to her words, she watched and felt his weakness in his body to surrender to her, and she smiled. Draco sits down; he is lost to her words and false reality to her fate within the family. What was it about her and her words stir hope and fire within his essence? Why did it feel right sitting here talking with her was all he ever need to do? She was haunting him with second his heart flutter, he knew she would make him regret turn away from her tempting dreams, a dream of belong to her and mating forever with her. He knew she was the only the one who could make him or any other male in this house complete, but his mind tremble with the reality. Never will they be as one; only in his wicked and naughty dreams could they be lovers forever. Reina rises, she says, ‘I will make it happen. Trust me and trust the love you feel for me.’ She went away from him, she moves around the people talking and smiling, she knows he is watching her, she likes he is always keeping his dark soulless eyes focused upon her. She moved away from him, she pause to look back at him, she whisper to herself, ‘If only dreams for now, Draco. Just wait till you fall asleep upon this night and all the others to come upon you, I will stir your desire; haunt your mind, heart and soul, until you surrender to me. I will have you as my life mate.’ Draco watched her move about the huge house, he smiled, but knew she was going to be too willful to control or makes live by the rules set long ago for them, and he feared her power over him and others. He found she was something more deadly than any werewolf or vampire or offspring between the two species. Princess Reina was special beyond what they could see so far. In a few months, Princess would be of age, she would be curious about a lot of things in life, she would no longer age. Most children from breeding stop aging after a few months, if they lived. Many didn’t. There had only been ten males and four females to live. Females died faster than the males. She watched him too moving about the house. She knew he was drawn to her; she had him forever as hers. No way would he forever stay away from her. Each second, each hour and each day changed Reina, she was growing perfectly without issue like most female of her kind had, and she was the one. Each second, each hour and each day Draco was haunted by dream of wicked sexually acts they had shared, he was sweaty, he was burn like fire, he was tremble and lost of air, he was unsure how to break from his dream of her, but he could not live without them either. She was all he smelled, all he felt and breathes; she was everything to his mind, heart and soul. He was damned. ©2009 Firestar

Samuel touches his hand, he says, ‘Draco, you are not to be here.’ Draco in state of lostness says, ‘I was summons to be here.’ The door opens. No one is there. A powerful wind pushes Samuel down the hallway, he screams, ‘What the fuck is going on here?’ Draco turns, he drops to his knees. She moves into the door, she smiles at him, she moves closer to him, her small fingers touches his lips, her fangs sink into his neck. Draco stretches out like bird about to soar; his body falls backwards onto the floor as her bite gets more intense. He moans and trembles. She moves from his neck, she walks back into the room, she glares a death look and warning to the three women kneel and bowing to her on the floor, she closes the door. Slamming of the door wakes Draco up, he is standing at the fireplace, he looks around, he is not sure what has happen or if it was real, but her haunting blue eyes, her smell was about him. She fell to the floor and tremble. Her body was beginning the phase of change. The moon was rising upon another night. Princess hair grow longer and more vibrant, her body molded into two year old dream come true, she was too good to be true, if normal human male saw her, she would be his sea siren calling him to death, but she was one from her another, who was foretold to bring about the new changes for family. She rose and said, ‘I am hungry now.’ The women scatter about the room. She sits down upon her chaise chair and watches the star flicker about her, she smell the air, she smell him, soon she will go to him, he will be hers. She turns to take fruit from the platter being offer to her, she sip on her mother blood as she eats the fruit, she rises and says, ‘What is his name?’ One woman bows, she says, ‘Draco is his name my princess. He is pure blood werewolf, the son of DarkWolf, the elder werewolf.’ ‘I like his taste. He stirs my blood and essences. Where is he now?’ One woman says, ‘Draco would be down in the main room waiting with the entire family for your entrance upon tomorrow night, my princess.’ She rose and said, ‘Good. He and I will have our time upon tomorrow night. I will rest now.’ She climbs up on the bed, she lays back, she closes her eyes, but she whisper out, ‘Draco….Draco, do you hear me.’ Draco turns and looks up the stairs, he says, ‘I hear you.’ Reina says, ‘I will come for you soon. I will belong only to you, as you will belong to me.’ Draco moves and says, ‘Where are you, my love?’ She smiles and says, ‘I am the blue angel of lust that brush against your essence upon yesterday. You will see me soon my love.’ Draco moves about the main room in frantic need to find her, her voice led him up the stairs again. He walks up the stairs. Samuel steps in his way. Draco growls at him. Samuel says harshly, ‘Best you go back down those stairs, Draco. Don’t think you will not be punish just because your father is one of the elders. Now go or face the punishment for going to the sixth floor where the queen chamber is.’ Draco rose up to the last step, he towered over Samuel, he stared down into his soulless eyes. All gasps. Dazzie went to her father, she said, ‘Father….Draco and Samuel are facing off.’ DarkWolf moved swiftly towards his son. Samuel hissed at Draco. Draco growled at him. DarkWolf touched his son arm, he said, ‘Samuel, you are not in power over this family. Best you stop challenging my son. One day, it may just be more than you want to face.’ Samuel laughed. Draco moves away. DarkWolf coldly and happily said, ‘Soon Sebastian will be here. Do not forget he was called back mostly like by the queen before she died. He will oversee this family, until heir is of age to take power.’ Samuel hated his words, he said, ‘Sebastian is not coming back. You are fool to think so.’ Samuel moves away. DarkWolf and Draco knew Samuel feared the reality of the possibly of Sebastian coming back. Time was ticking away. Life was stirring so many twists and turns about the new heir life. Dazzie felt only trouble will soar between Draco and Samuel over the new heir, she saw the mark on her brother neck that told the young heir had marked him and tasted him, now she would easily find him and allure him to her. She pray her brother was no fool, if the heir was female; she had choose him to belong to her now and forever. She smiles and goes about the party. Draco goes back staring into the haunting flames that spoke of passion and love for him finally being within his reach. Another watched him, her heart and soul wished she could feel what he did, but she knew he was the one male she wanted as her life mate, she moves about the main room, but always keeping out of his sight. Sera would pick her right moment to bait him into sinful union with her again. Now was the time of Princess Reina. Dazzie prayed she would was the one to bring all hope and peace within the family. All gathered and waited. A party was waiting for the new royal princess….. ©2009 Firestar

Princess Reina’s family of Death The blood of the queen ran like liquid velvet from her womb upon her belly, it was thick and black as night, it was the end of her life, but just beginning for the new royal bloodline, once foretold in Romania. Now is the time for Princess Reina reign upon life was here. Princess Reina’s family is darker than anyone human nightmare and wild with alluring awakening of bring death upon life, she was about to come into her mother dark world of twisted life that was against everything man-kind thought they stood for be failed to see all life had the right to live and breathe, but now the world had come to place where Princess Reina’s family was growing stronger in numbers. A darkness thought was long erase, but still breathe and flourish upon their island of immortal damned ones, a place where life was beginning anew for the vampire’s and werewolves. Nothing would be the same now. So many would have reasons to worship and fear new heir, but some with much darker reasons lurking in the shadows of her. The queen lay dead upon her bed. The new heir cried an eerie cry about the room and flow about the wind flowing about the entire inside and outside of the house. Those in the house rejoice to her cries upon the still night of death. Others in a caged prison feared what was going on about the island, they were trapped on. The females looked at each other, they had lost their beloved queen to death, but her daughter was alive, but for how long. All felt their queen had mated with one of the new bred; this child was at risky of death within the first few days of her life. All needed her to live, none of them wanted Samuel to take the power, until Sebastian returned. They saw her skin pale as snow, her body tremble, she screams like demon. They gather the blood of her mother into bottles and feed it to her. The princess screams and cried still. Nothing soothes her sorrow or pain. None of them knew what princess was feeling, she stopped crying and screaming, her nose picked up a scent, she allow her mind to roam about the hallway down into the main room, she sense him. The one her mother spoke of, she smiled and slumber peaceful. The woman laid her down and watched over. Reina was suppose to have been born with the need to feed but she was, yet she was born with a higher sexually drive than her members in the family, she who was born upon this unholy night was now a hunter and predator of her kind and human kind. Reina was the foretold one, but would she turn on them and humans, or would she move about life like all the rest in the shadows of darkness. All would pray and hope she would bring them to full power over the world they live upon. The baby was place in crib. Her body tremble as it grew. Moments later, she was no longer infant, but a one year old child, who sat up and looks around her. They smiled to her healthy look upon her face, but knew two more nights has to pass in order for her to be safe from death. Most new bred females died upon birth or a few days later, some lived but turn against their kind; those ones were put down like mad dogs fast and quick before they could kill any of the old ones. The Princess’s family consisted of….. The pure blood vampires now in arranged in numbers two thousands and five hundred. All were not worry about their fate; they knew the daughter of their queen would be strong like her mother was. The pure blood vampires tremble to fear what Samuel would do, all knew his obsession with the queen, which lead him no where closer to power or gaining the throne. In secret all the pure blood vampires pray Sebastian was summoned to come back now the queen was dead and her daughter would need his help and protection from Samuel. The pure blood werewolves now also in arranged in numbers of two thousands and five hundred upon the massive island of dwelling death. They knew the daughter of their dead queen was the new destiny of change for them all within this family. It would lead to freedom hiding and always trapped here on this island where they fled too when all things got bad for them, but nature gave them one single hope on this island out of reach of humans. The Elders, where the oldest living life forms from vampire’s and werewolves, they were honored by the royal family in Romania to guide the family if ever the royal family was dead or waiting for the new royal to come of age. They were put in place to guide and lead the heir to the family upon the chosen pathway for their brighter and better future. All loved Sebastian. All feared Samuel. Most had thought Keylia and Sebastian would have become life mates, but their queen did not choose him, she sent him away. The new bred are Wereire, the offspring of crossing breeding a pure blood vampire with pure blood werewolves. The huge island was created with the day come of wicked storm upon life, the sky burn like fire; the waters raised and fell like flipping a coin in the air. Also the last day the earth shook and off the coast of California a huge island was created with endless abyss surrounds more than three miles wide, no ship could get to the island, but many drop from airplanes to explore the massive island, but none came back from the island. Rumors had it, they island was breathtaking and alluring, but some knew because no plane or ship could get to it, there was no way coming back. The huge castle sit high upon the mountain, it was far out of reach, unless you could fly like eagles. The home was wider than six football put together, longer than ten footballs side by side, taller than it should be like tower reaching for the heaven. It was dark and haunting with the feeling of doom. Nothing dare to fly or slither, crawl about the castle, but its ground surround it was said to be breathtaking and hauntingly alluring to the eyes, heart and soul. Men had their wives and daughter taken there, some become the vampire’s and werewolves sexually playthings, than the law changed. Forbidden any vampire or werewolf to mate and produce children with the female humans. Those who were mates were slaughter, the children were impure bred, and so was toss down into the endless abyss of darkness with no way back. On the island those who came there were herded into a special area with high walls and roof to keep them in like cage animals, they were allowed to breed among themselves, but when they got too many. Some were chosen for the hunt. Animals were brought to the island by two’s, they were breed, but allowed to grow in numbers. Every ten or twenty years, the older ones were picked off for food. Giving the younger ones time to age and breed. No vampire or werewolf was allowed to kill anything on the island until the night of the hunter’s moon, which came ever ten years or twenty if they were not allowed by the queen to hunt, now she was gone, it was upon the elders to see fit if they hunted upon ten years or twenty, until the new heir came of age. All could were made to take mates from their opposite cursed bred. No two same species could breed with each other. The law was simply. No lying to the Queen or elders, but cheating and stealing from the mainland or others were allowed. Sharing females were allowed, having more than one mate was allowed for men, but never were you to mate with one that was not seal to you as a life mate. Crimes against the rules or laws were punishable by death. Secrets within the house ran wild and dark like night upon the huge castle, which was waiting for news of the young heir. Some feared what she will do or change, but change was well need within the family. A lot was stirring in their hearts and souls. The new bred members….Wereire’s Ravenous, the oldest of new bred, he was more ready to bred than most of the others, he earned his right to be chosen for the honor of mating with the princess, he was one no one could figure out, he was open at times, but cut off from them, he refuse to go to the mainland, he wanted nothing to do with humans. He dark eyes and long black hair, his body was something lacking of beauty or alluring, he was like the ugly vampire from werewolves leftover, so he seemed to the females and Princess Reina in the near future, she would be turned off by his sweet words or attention coming from him upon her. Vladimir, the next in line to the oldest, he was the lover of females, the swift dealer of charm and allurement, but he was most willingness to share his body with any female bold enough to come play in his bed of sinful passion. His long white hair, his cobalt eyes and wicked smile made the hearts and souls lingering his lime light to bold go where he would seductively lead the female or females into. He was known to bed two or more at the same time, but he was nothing to compare to Draco, a pure blood werewolf that all females upon the island wanted and lusted for. He stood merely 6’3”, he was powerful and skilled charmer, he wanted to be the first male to bring Reina out, but would he. There were two males standing in his way, Draco and lastly Samuel. Arcturis hated Vladimir attention upon the princess, all of them were to have turns to court her, but Vladimir was trying to keep her all to his self. Arcturis, a male with no moral and essence for obeying the rules, he was loner and wild card among the new bred, he was just barely six foot tall, red flaming hair and white eyes with black iris’s, he was not alluring, he was brutal in and out of bed, he was forbidden to touch or court a female, due his wildness and brutality. He was the one lurking, watching and studying all his brothers within the new bred, and he waited for their mistakes to bring her closer to him. Locutes was watching and waiting for his turn to dance with the princess, he stood at 6’3” and dark as night in ways of the meaning dark, his heart was cold and uncaring to any female in the family or outside, he was skillful hunter like Ravenous. Locutes was loner and thinker and creator, he could careless who won princess his heart or was fated to become her life mate, he knew any one of the males would be lucky to have her and rise in rank of within the family. SireDemon was six foot too, he was handsome, but he was not interesting to mate or romance even the princess at this time, he was just one wanting to flirt and dance about life waiting for the moment to hunt. He loved Dazzie, but he and she were forbidden to be together, but even time he got closer to Dazzie; she would have nothing to do with him. He believed there was hope there was a way of winning her over to become his. Setroc, he was bewitching, stirring to hearts and souls, he was 6’2” blondish hair and sultry eyes of green, which was rare for the new offspring to have, but he did, he lurking about the house like thief in the stirring night of hot passion. He was stealer of food and whatever else he cold steals away from the others. His long black hair touched his waist, his dark soulless eyes focus upon Princess Reina, but he wanted Twilight Vamp, who was one of the female new bred, but she was promise to someone else. He was very hard to figure out. No one knew what he wanted or lusted for. He played his game very close to his chest. Antyoch, the brother too Locutes, they were born three years apart, twin to Twilight Vamp. He stands 6’3”, he was taller than his twin sister, his eyes were blue, long blonde hair, his body was molded by the blood god, and he was a walking dream that brought down a hideous nightmare upon your life. Antyoch was poet, he spin words of sweetness and lingering about the night like watcher, he never once hunted; he was dweller within his mind and seeking knowledge. Draven, the skilled new bred with weapons of death, he was well trained and well focus on protection and fighting. He stool like tower over the others, he stood 7 foot even, his lean and tone body was like brick wall, nothing fazed him or moved him. His long black with streaks of whiteness made him stand out with deadliest of looks, even his white eyes had the keenness of sight in day or night, he loved how human women wanted to mate with him, he dabble in with them, but he always never went back for repeats, since all of his lovers were dead and erase from life, his sultry green eyes stirred passion like hot summer day upon females. Kristopher, he was looking for nothing, but battles to fight. He stood merely 6’2” foot even, he was soldier in their enforcer team, a team that would swift kill and devour a whole town upon a single breathe of becoming a threat to them, it was rare when he had to act upon it, but once in while, when they were feasting three days straight, they picked a small out of the way town to attack and feed upon, than burn it down with no leads who or what did it. His yellow eyes and ash gray skin, his long blonde hair made him most feared by humans. Seth, a gentle soul, a warm heart new bred, he was not willing to hunt anything like prey, he wanted perfection and peace with his immortal life, he hated the hunts, he hated the fact he had been warned twice about not going on the hunts or feeding upon human like cattle, he ate his fruits and drank the cow blood mixed with human blood. He liked his way of life, leaving all life to its own to create or destroy itself. He was the giant of them all; he stood about 8’5” huge in body size, his long black hair hung in his face, and his yellow eyes glisten of nothing, but freedom and existing to be nothing more or less than what he was born to be. He would become the protector of Princess Reina’s children; he would bond her like a faithful demon dog. The female within the New Bred…Wereire’s Twilight Vamp, she was standing in the shadows wishing the males looked at her like they did upon Princess Reina, who was thrice the beauty of her and the others. Why not her? Why was she not the chosen one? Why was being denied the male she wanted, she turns to see him move about the house, she was not looking at Setroc, she was looking at Draco. Her long blonde hair about her waist, her dark soulless eyes watched Draco move about. She longs to have his body join with hers, so many other females in their family wanted him, and he was more seasoned male, even if he was pure blood werewolf. Twilight Vamp has yellow glowing eyes, long blonde hair standing 5’11”. Atlantia, she was in love with Arcturis, who want not in love or lusting after her like she was over him. She had brown hair, hazel eyes, her body was perfect like all the others, and she was just stood merely 5’5”. Her eyes always seem to hold Arcturis in them, but she never got a kind word or lustful look from him. She hides in the shadow of his existences, hoping and praying he would reach out to her. MistyRain, the fowl tempered one, she wild and cold blood more than the other females or males within the entire family, she seeks out death upon the humans, she would soar into the sky and hunt upon the mainland like she demon release from hell to feed upon life. She had black eyes like her black heart and soul, her long white hair with one streak of white down the middle set her off from the others, she stood 5’7”, she was alluring siren also upon the high seas, and she was well known as the flying sea witch. Ships fell to her prey, she would soar into the sky than falling into sea like someone needing help, and she would feast upon them, allow the ships to adrift or sink to the bottom of the sea. She neither wanted nor needed any male to control her life; she was in control of over her life. She was into Dazzie; they were lovers behind closer doors. Moonglow, she was something of odd one, she never managed to get over four foot two, she was more like a woman forever trapped in a child body, she had white hair, even her eyes were solid white, her skin was the whitest of them all, she always cried and wandered about the house and garden like she was lost in another world, time and place. No one bother her. She was swift killer even upon birth. Sorella, she was last to be born and she was wanted by all of them, but she was promised to one of the Elders, she would soon come of age and breed with him, he the only elder, who was werewolf. She stood 5’6”, her yellow eyes and long black hair, she was the songstress of the family, she loved to dance and sing for entire family. No will. No need or desire other than was place upon her by the queen or Elders. Sorella was crotch down and rocking her body in fear to what Samuel would do now the queen was dead, her daughter was too young to guide the family just yet. She prays Sebastian would soon return, if he did all things would be okay, but worst. She felt something looming about the house like living essence searching and searching for one that will belong to it, she turns to see a foggy mist floating about air within the main room, she watched it float and glow about…. It had chosen Draco. She fell to her knees, she bow and prayed her eerie words of silence to her, who was just born, she pray this floating mist was not death or doom, but something told her, it was more than that. She stared at the mist, it felt like new life searching for her one life mate, why had it chosen Draco? She watched the others, she looked back at him, and it was still looming about Draco than it was gone. The three male elders… Sebastian, the oldest, he stands 6’4’ haunting eyes of gray, long brown hair to his shoulder, built like god with strong arms and legs. He was the lover from her past life. Sebastian had lived ten lifetimes. He had been the coach and first lover for their lovely, but now dead queen, he was order to leave the island and go back to Romania after his beloved had taken a mate rather than taking him as her life mate, and he understood her and her laws and rules. Yet his desire for her still raged within his essence, he obeyed her command. He had been gone two life times, he had heard about the queen’s mate being killed by humans on the mainland, but he was never sent for, so he could be with her. His time with her had come to halting end. He knew his queen would never come back to him, he also felt Samuel was the big key too his not coming back, but one day he would come back, it was her wish he come back the day of her death and birth of her child, he knew his queen knew her death was coming. The only thankful thing he knew or had was Samuel would never be the one chosen to breed with her. Keylia had sent him a message to come back, he was on his way home, when the queen died, but it was long and hard journey, he knew he would not get there in time for the birth, he pray he would get there before she become of age to crown. He knew his brother could not be trusted with her, his heart and soul had to reach her in time. He flew upon the night sky and seeking safety just before the sunrise. Samuel, the next in line of the oldest, he stands merely 6 foot even, he stands in the shadows of his brother, who he hates and envies because of great power and hold within the family and homeland where all vampire’s and werewolves begun. Hair black as night, but short than most the others, his soulless were black as this hair, but worst he had plans for taking over the family in the near future. Samuel had lived only six lifetimes. Sebastian and Samuel are the two only male’s vampires in the Elders. Samuel lurked about the bedroom door, he wanted to see the new heir, he wanted to be the first to hold her, but he was kept out by the queen helpers. He hated being outside, he could had been there for the queen in her last moment of life, he could had told his beloved queen, he would look after her daughter. How he wanted to help the child strive in life? How he wanted to awaken the dark side of her essence and gain her favor? He moves back and forth like pacing demon waiting for the gates of hell open, so he could soar upon life within freedom. His long slender hands rub against his body like an eager demon waiting to ravish the new life, his tongue moved about his lips, his darken lips of death. His soulless eyes watched the door like hawk waiting for its prey to come, so he could descend upon it and devour its essence away from its prey. His not so lean or heavy body wanted to see her; he needed to see if she was his or Sebastian. Did she look like her mother? Would she be easily moved more than her mother was? He had tasted her mother sweetness many many years ago, but she denied him once she saw what he had between his legs. He was not match for Sebastian or Maximus, but he made sure Maximus’s life was cut short by betraying their hidden place, so the vampire’s hunters could kill him and others, but the hunter’s failed to kill Sebastian. The one other he wanted dead, which stood in his way of being with the Queen. Now he had new change to win the hand and love of the new heir. He paused…. Was it a girl? Or was it male heir. Never had there been a male born to the royal family since the King, he shook his head for no, he mumbles out, ‘No way, our queen had a male. No way.’ He paces and paces, he watches the door. The doors remained closed. The last elder male is a pure blood werewolf, his name is DarkWolf, he was kind, but viciously cruel if you betrayed the family, he had picked Sorella as his mate. He stood 6’7” his skin was sweet dark like melting chocolate, his yellow eyes and long white hair told a wicked, but lustful story of his hidden desire. He was no werewolf none of the family wanted to cross; he was the father of Draco and Dazzie, whose mother was Latina beauty he took as his bride, which was killed long ago. Dark Wolf wanted the best of the new heir, but he feared the worst for her, he also saw something strange lingering around his son, who was pacing and lost, he seem fighting a strange urge within his essence, but he shook it off. He focused on the others; his daughter was pacing wildly with fear. He knew it was because of Samuel being at the door of the new heir like death hovering about the new heir. He hated this waiting; it was like doom never coming, but yet closes by. He rose and moved outside the house, he need air. He stood lost in the signs of the chosen one being born under, he took a deep breathe in. He knew trouble was upon them with this new heir, he looks up. He falls to his knees, the star of new bred and werewolf flicker closely together like they were becoming one. This could not be. Never had the books told of this sign. Did the vampires know of this sign or was he the only that knew of it, since he was the oldest werewolf among this family still living? He rose and knew his son was in trouble for sure, the signs linked Draco and princess together. May their dark father have mercy on the damned souls? The only two female Elders… Courkey, the only female vampire elder, who stood just 5’4”, she has long flowing red hair to her butt, her breast were small like honey dew melons, she perfect in many ways, but deadly in others, she hold no liking to Samuel. She could see upon each day after Sebastian left for the homeland. Samuel begun his plotting to gain control over the queen and family, but he failed. She watched and waited for the wrong word or move; than she knew the queen would kill him. Courkey had lived three lifetimes. She was the reader of history, she was the only one allowed in the ancient library of knowledge, she saw the signs, but one. She was no so good on the werewolf foretold words of chosen one. She just knew her kind stories. The princess was the chosen one for sure because all the signs within the sky. Dazzie, the only female werewolf, who was the sister to Draco, she worshipped her elder brother; they had always watched each other backs. She had lived only three lifetimes compared to her brother, Draco, who had lived almost seven lifetimes, but he had stopped counting after five. She stool 5’11”, she was about 140 pounds of terror. She feared the coming of the chosen one, she knew too all about the Samuel hidden desire to take over the family. What would happen if he did? She fears for Draco because she knew Samuel would order Draco to be put to death. Draco had always stood in Samuel way. Her dark eyes and long brunette hair touch her knees, she always had two snakes wrapped around her arms, and her pets were the most deadly of snakes. She and Draco were the offspring children of DarkWolf and Collette. Collette was killed upon the night they were attack in small place well forgotten about now. Their mother led the hunters away, so they could escape from harm ways. Dazzie knew her brother had never forgotten that night, she knew he blamed himself for not helping their mother, a pure blood vampire. The secret child of the King of Vampires, Drac was Collette. Drac’s first mate children were the royal heirs to the family, but when they were all killed, he sent his sole daughter away, a daughter that would be queen…..Keylia, who his daughter with female werewolf, the first of new bred, she would be the last in the bloodline to be royal blood heir, upon the day all the others were killed. She saw her brother double over and fall to his knees in pain; she went to him and helps him up. ‘Draco, what is wrong?’ Draco moaned out, ‘I am pain. I have this dire need to go somewhere. I have this feeling my mate is close by. Dazzie, this is never happen to me. Why is wrong?’ She shook her head and said, ‘I don’t know.’ Draco rose, he was lost to what in hell was happening to him, his heart and soul felt her. He tremble, he could smell her. He looked around; he was lost to what was going on with him. He moved about the main room looking and searching what was causing him to react this way, he found nothing. Draco…..pure blood werewolf, who was unknown to vampires and werewolves he was the chosen one life mate for Princess Reina. Lost to what the new princess was doing to his essence, she was reaching out to him. The two signs were making him drawn to her too. He could sense her heart beating, her soul calling out to him, but he just couldn’t find her. He stood there fighting himself, he wanted to greet the new heir, and he knew she would be allowed to see everyone upon the passing of three days. He had not idea what started with the queen now was born within her daughter to carry out; his queen had choose him to be the life mate to her only heir of power within the family. His blood was boiling like hot water, his heart was flutter like wings of death, his soul was dancing alive like it was just coming to life finally, and he held onto the edge of the fireplace, he stared into the fire, he wanted it to end. He did not understand why his body, heart and soul were doing this upon the death of the queen and the birth of the new heir; he hears a sweet voice about him. Keylia whisper in his ears, as her mist essence lingers about him, ‘I choose you for my daughter. You are the one to bring forth the foretold child with my daughter. Draco, I choose you.’ He turns to see nothing, he moves about the house, but the words followed him, she said, ‘Do not deny her. Do not risk losing your heart and soul forever in damnation.’ He leans against the wall; he moves down the wall slowly, he trembles to the words, ‘She knows your scent now. She will find you. You will know her too, if you fight it. It will only bring down the walls of this entire family. Best you not fight or resist her love or your love for her. Draco…..her name is Reina.’ Draco eyes opened, he mumbles the name out, ‘Reina. Reina.’ Morning rose, the entire family was drinking and chatting about the new heir. They dance and feast upon endless feast of flesh and blood. The music played on. The baby cried endless. They feed her blood of her mother, they feed her fresh meat and fruits, and she fussed and screams all the time. Her crying filled the one her mother and she chosen ears with her endless need for him to come soothe. Draco rose, he walks through the bodies, and he walks up the stairs. ‘Draco, where are you going?’ Dazzie asked him. DarkWolf touched his daughter hand, he says, ‘He must call to the one calling him. He must not deny it.’ Draco moves up the stairs without a single word to his sister or father, he moves to the sound calling him. He walks the hallway, he turns to take the next set of stairs, he walks down the hallway that seem to get long and longer each time he enters one. The fifth set of stairs, the finally floor where the queen chamber are, he has never boldly dare to come here, he walks down the hallway. He goes for the door knob. Out of nowhere….. continued..... ©2009 Firestar

The Queen Mates Life is harsh at times, but it’s the nights that bring some hearts into its brilliant, beautiful colorful reality special those who mere humans trembling just a whisper about their names, it was time to embrace the darkness of night, it was the night for creating the perfect child to be place within a womb of no normal human woman, yet this one woman was more breathtaking the haunting of no moonlight upon this night. She was the single hope and fate of her people, people that mere human would wish remain forever only stories or wicked horror movies, but she was real and coming out of her sleep to move about life with one single purpose upon this wicked, deadly night….to find one male and breed. The Midnight Queen of Death will soon arise upon night. Most figure-flattering rose from her sleeping chambers voluptuous breasts rose like two perfect round and perky melons where weary travelers could see and drool with need of substance from them, she stretch her long slender arms out, than her long slender fingers with nail like talon brush through her long flaming red hair, she breathe in the night life to give her what she need before the rising the sun hope he was about her essence, so she may have the one thing from his body, she need upon the blessed night….the life seed from his manhood that would give her people the future queen of new bred. Keylia sled one of long slender legs over her coffin, she smiled as she sled the other leg over, she rose like a winged demon from her coffin. Keylia listened to hear the night cries of those, who are yet like her, but watchers of those, who can not yet walk among the day like them. Keylia was knew her fate in life, she knew her father fate was death before she was able to fly across the dark sky to hunt life down like cattle at their mercy. Keylia was one that could walk among the day and night, but choose to belong to night. Her heart didn’t flutter to the scent of blood upon the stirring wind of death. The tub was filled with hot water and her favorite scent of floral, she slip off her white silk gown and step over into the water, she lower her heavenly body down, she toss her long flaming hair over the edges, three women come into the room, two washes her long flaming hair with scent shampoo and oils to offer a shining and haunting glow about it that would make her color sparkle like gleaming stars, the other woman bathe her, once she washed, she slowly rose and the women bowed, than one offer her large red towel to wrap around her body. She steps out. One woman begins to dry her. The other begins to dry her body, as the last one place a dress out on the bed. She turns to goes over to the bed; she drops the towel like disrobing queen about to offer her virginity body to her new king. She turns to face three women; they go to their knees and bow. ‘I need my hair to be perfect set and make-up too.’ They said together, ‘Yes our queen.’ She stood merely 5’9 and 124 pounds of pure lustful death. She took a deep breath in and turns to move about her room, she slips on short red silk dress, she steps into her red high heel shoes, she sits down for two women to fix her hair and one woman fixes her make-up to fit the outfit, she rose and turns to skim about her large room. She let out a deep sigh, she said, ‘Why are you missing from my life, Maximus?’ The one lost mate she can never have back in her arms or life, but she turns her mind upon another. Once she sees she is ready, she motion three women to leave her room. The door open and closes. The one who was always there before she took a life, during and after her mate was killed. Queen Keylia missed her favorite mate, Sebastian, but she sent him away, so far she had regretted sending him away from her reach. ‘Sebastian, I miss and long for you to be here and within my lonely arms, I pray you have forgive me for sending you away, but I just could not forget Maximus.’ She said standing on her balcony to take flight upon her hunt for a mate, she was no longer wanted or desiring her any from her family, so she take flight heading to the one place out of sight of her family. Her wings stretch across the darkening sky of life was a warning that the night now belong to the hidden evil now lurking about. Stunning was the night sky basking in the star light with no moon showing its frightened face upon life, now was the time of autumn harvest feast of the dark ones. She flew like a haunting vision against the sky; she landed upon the board walk and moved about the mere humans, she was on her search for single man, who will give her what she wanted upon this night. A child to carry on her in place in the near future, she wanted freedom to be with Sebastian, if she bore a child, than there was no more need to mate with any one else but Sebastian. Los Angeles, California A man step into a shower to wash off his daily scent from work, he is going out tonight to find the perfect woman to take to bed, he is tired of being a thirty-two year old male virgin, he hates lying to his co-workers about his hot girlfriend that he doesn’t have in his life, but he doesn’t want to look like a fool being his age and still a virgin. His hands run about his luscious body of Latino and Greek hotness, his long blondish/brown hair and sweet green eyes is going to dazzle the ladies tonight. His takes the washcloth lathers it up with soap and washes his cock, he looks down at it, it is hard as rock, he says, ‘I guess you are eager too tonight. We are going to get some sweet action tonight. I am no longer holding back. No more good guy here, I am going to do and be the nasty bad boy in bed all night long for a sweet honey willing to come and do nasty and naughty things with me.’ His hands stroke up and down, he drop the washcloth and his bare hand had to relieve some of his pain, his stroke was long and tight, he moved faster and faster, he press against the wall with one foot, the other against the flooring, his back against the wall and his hand stroking faster, his tongue running across his lips, than he said, ‘Oh yes mommy, suck my big thick cock.’ His moaning filled his shower. His heart race, his legs tremble, he scream out, ‘Oh hell yessssss!’ His white creamy seed fell down on the floor of the shower and wash down the drain, he dropped his foot down and lean against the other shower wall with his flat against the wall, and he allowed the hot water to just run over his body, while he came back down for what he brought out in his body. He turns the water off. The door slides open. His 6’3” perfect shape steps out with a still hard cock. He dries off his body, he slip on sexy black satin boxer, he slips on black t-shirt than he walks into his bedroom, he pauses to sigh, he hates this bedroom no action, but knew he was going to get some tonight, he felt throughout his entire essence. He moves to the closet across the room, he stops to open his window slightly, he loves to cool breeze off the ocean this time of year, it was not summer or late fall yet, but once in while he could get a gentle cool breeze. He moves back towards the closet, he opens the door and looks for the perfect outfit, he decides on the black dress pants with the light blue satin shirt to wear, he slips on the dress pants, he looks in the mirror, he wonders if should slick back his long hair, but he decides not. He slips on the light blue shirt, he looks and likes what he sees, he moves away from the closet, he slips on his black shoes, he walks out of his bedroom, he grabs his keys out he goes into the night, he moves about the streets, he going to the new club where all people gather… Latino Heat Club has been open nearly over a year now, he has not been lucky since he first start coming here, but he knew he would lucky tonight. A place where all horny men come and get some hot and wet pussy aching to fuck all night long, it was also a place where women came to get lucky with finding a wicked bad boy to make all naughty and very nasty fantasies come true, so hit jack-pot, but others found nothing worth taking home to meet mother or fuck. He enter the club first, he moves about the club scanning the hot mommies in the building, it’s a huge building, so he takes a bottle of Corona with him. He comes back to the bar, he orders another corona, and he sits there waiting. He asks several ladies to dance. He dances three times, than he goes on a dry spell. He takes a deep breath and softly says, ‘Hey god….where is my princess and hot passionate mommy tonight? If she not coming…will you please poke her and remain her I am here waiting for her.’ Keylia moved and moved about the night life, she followed the females to a bar, she enters. Tonight is one of the nights offering one last chance to embrace hidden, but dangerous passion within Midnight Velvet Club, which would later be created by her offspring mate’s for a more private and better way of hunting their prey? Only the chosen one can indulged in the luxurious passion flames of her embrace of fatal love within her haunting call into Midnight Velvet Club, where all human were bait and prey. She knew her daughter will bring forth the new way of life, where human no longer ruled the world with their selfish greed and destructive ways upon the world, her sole heir would bring forth the flowing of red velvet blood upon life. Keylia moves about the darken streets heading towards the Latino Heat Club, she taps the door with her open hand, her blue eyes shimmer as the small opening opens. Her sweet essence make me stop and drooling, as she walk pass them, she smiles to her affect upon human males, but she is here for just one, she pauses and smell the air, she catches his scent, she smiles and says, ‘I can not believe my luck tonight, he is sweet virgin ripe for the picking.’ She moves down the stairs, she moves about the many bodies. Men were touching with their fingers her arm and brushing against her breasts. Men holing, ‘Hey mommy, come over here to me. I got what you need to suck, ride and own.’ She passes them by. The queen seek her chosen one, she will find a stud, a man worth mating with, a man who is pure as the day he was born. Keylia saw him moving about the club, he saw her too; he stood there watching her as she took a sit, and he saw it was not long after, she had many men asking her dance. He wanted her go to the dance with one man at time, he was staring and watching her on the dance, her moves was haunting to his mind, his heart and soul tremble to her sweet essence stirring him in ways that he never dream a woman could stir him, he lost her. He moved again and again to find her. Keylia was moving out of his sight on purpose, but she could still see him, in fact, she was not going to let him stay alone for much longer, she went back to her chair, she sit there waiting for him to come back around to her, she smiled to he was staring at her again, she rose from her chair and goes to the dance floor once again to dance, but this the tall and dark bartender had asked her for a dance, her hands sway about her body like wings of many angels gracing her with great honor, her long hair flow like long slender fingers motion him to come to her, the bartender moved closer to her, he touched her body in wicked ways. All was envies of Jai, who was getting the best from her upon the dance. He stared into her eyes, which were flashing of lust and desire for him to kiss her, his lips moved slowly down towards her. A tap on his shoulder stopped him. ‘I think I would like to dance with her now.’ He said to the bartender. Jai turns around says, ‘You are being rude, man. I am busy with her.’ He says, ‘I think she rather be with me now.’ Keylia touches them both, she softly says as her fingers brush across Jai face, ‘No need to be meant and nasty to each other, I merely one woman in the vast room of many. Jai, I will dance with him. You are needed back at the bar.’ She watches Jai go back to the bar, she smiles at her daughter’s father, she called him to come to her, and he did. He had enough of her dancing with other men, he wanted to dance with her , but when he turn around to say something to her, she was gone from his sight, he moves about the dance looking for her, he has to find her. His heart is frantic, his soul is screaming with need to find her. Keylia is back at the bar. She likes this cat and mouse game, she is playing with him. She turns up her drink. She waits. He moves about looking and searching for her. He pauses, he sees her once again on the dance floor dancing, and he stands there to watch her dance more. She sizes him up, she knew he carries a sweet weapon between his legs, he plays the playboy role well, but she could smell he was not worldly man; he was still waiting for the one to dare him into her bed and offer the one thing no other woman would have from him…. But his game was up tonight, for Keylia was here to claim him as hers, she moved about his essence with such pull and charm, he was forgetting he was only to have fun than go home alone. Her darken painted lips of death moved in way that sent him pre-cumming in his black satin boxer, she smiled and turn away form him, she slowly turn up her drink, her lips brush upon the sweet liquor, but she was not yet ready to taste the drink, when she was so close to gain him as hers upon this perfect night of mating season. She love the fact he was playing hard to get, so she moved away from the bar He moved closer to her. She rose and bumps into his body, she smelled his scent, and he was perfect as she thought, she softly said, ‘I am so sorry.’ He smiles at her, he touches her face, which was his third mistake of the night with her, he than said, ‘Its okay.’ How he wanted to tell he hated losing her in the midst of all these people, but he didn’t say nothing about it to her. ‘No, I really sorry, let me make it up to you by buying you another drink.’ He sits down, he pats the stool next to him, and he says, ‘Sure, if you don’t mind joining me.’ God, he was praying to for her to sit down and be close to him, he just wanted to touch, kiss and ask her to go back to his, but his tongue would not move, his words would not come out, he just watch her sit down in front of him. He took a deep breathe. Keylia smiled and sit next to him, she smiled and she wanted to tell him, she was not leaving here without him, but she would not let on she knew what he was think and feeling. He says to the other bartender, ‘Two champagne please.’ She looks into his green eyes, she smiles and leans into his lips. The kiss made him soar; it made the room spin out of control. It made him feel wonderful strange and ignites with such passion, he pulls her into his body, and he rises from her lips, he says, ‘My place is just two blocks away.’ She said simply and only to him, ‘Lead the way, but I would love to dance with you, before we rush to off to your place.’ He rose from his stool, he was honor to dance with her, but he was hoping she would bring him into share ecstasy before this night was up. His virginity was hers to take, she knew he would not stray from her reach, she held his interested too tightly. He was tall, he was well form in shape, his long brown hair dance about his shoulder, and his sultry green eyes were seeking something he had yet to find in his human life. Now she walks towards him in wicked but sinful way, she reaches out to him. He looks around, he turns back to her, ‘you wish too dance with me than my lady, let’s dance of hidden love and wicked passion.’ ‘I wish to share much more than just a mere sinful dance with you. Come dance with me now my sweet lover to be.’ He reached for her hand. Keylia smiles at him, as she lead him to the dance floor, the music was beating a tempo her body could move about his like snake charming wishing no demon of death would do upon his body, she glide about his body like wet blanket smothering him, but offering something much erotic and dangerous to dare with her, her hands and legs slither about his body like frisky cop out to devour than arrest him. She pauses to allow him to catch his breathe. He stands there looking into haunting blue eyes of heavenly angel, he feels drawn to her. Keylia touches his face than their bodies seem to move and glide about the room, the door open and closed. Sirens and flashing lights about the street still didn’t break his look within her powerful spell. Space and time seem to move faster than his mind, he is no longer on the darken club or streets; he is somewhere else with her now alone. He wants to say something, but doesn’t. Keylia is control everything, she will have this one tonight. Keylia must have him; she has waited for this night to come for her. It’s the moment she will be blessed with her heir. A future heir that will all to her and her kind, she moves him about the darken house, the door opens and closes. They float up the winding stairs. Door too his building open and closed. Two huge doors open. they enter, he stared only at her, she press the button sixth floor, she kissed and stroke him in ways he felt lost and confused, but so awakening to passion, he just wanted to rip their clothing off and mating like wild dogs. The elevator open, they moved down the hallway to his door, she willed it open and close, she moved towards the bedroom, the door closed behind them. Candles burst with fire. The window sleds open just a little to offer the fire some reason to dance wicked about his bedroom walls. She has him locked into her hold now, she steps back. She whispers out, ‘I want everything from you.’ He smiles and said, ‘Take all of me.’ She smiles and says with such thrill to him allowing her to take what she needs, ‘I shall take all of you all night long.’ The room is filled with candlelight. The walls are satin red like blood flowing down the walls, the bed is metal, but black, the drapes on the windows are thick and closed, the curtains upon the bed are red and black the seem to hide a place where he hopes he will end up on with her. He wants her to be the first woman to teach him everything, he has waited for all his thirty-two years, it has been hard to keep his virginity, but he knows this woman is the right one to surrender all over to. He watches her move about lighting the candle like she is magically lighting with invisible lighter. She moves like haunting ghost about the large room, the candles flicker of danger, but his heart is too willing. He doesn’t know yet, he is no longer in control of his heart and soul, she controls it now and forever. Her movement is like floating angel descends back his way. He takes a deep breath, he reaches out to her, ‘I want you now, my bewitching angel of mystery. I want to give you all. I need to your devour me in ways no other woman can or ever will.’ She smiles as wind howls of looming death, she watches the howling wind move back the curtains upon his bed, she moves her hands about her body where her dress falls to the floor, she stand naked before him, she sees the gleam of lust in lurking within his hopeful eyes she will not stop now. Black metal bed stands in the middle of her bedroom with haunting red and black curtains like a haunting essence pulling him into her web of death even more, his body moves about the room like he is not even walking. He isn’t. Keylia is holding him close to her body, as she carries his hot and eager body to her bed of waiting death. The warm breeze of lingering death open the drapes upon her bed, their bodies come to rest upon her bed, her hands easily remove his clothing, her finger touches his lips. Keylia softly whispers into his ear, ‘There is no need for any more words to be spoken. I know and see what you wish from me. Allow me to share a passion no other woman in this entire world can share with you. I will give you a passion worth dying for.’ He smiled, as he is lower back upon her bed of waiting death. Keylia’s cold, white ash hands sled up his body like ice cubes, her tongue roams like he is her sweet treat of sin upon her bed of death that will soon flicker away into darkness forever, she is not going cross him over, she is only taking what he foolish offer her. Her haunting licks are like liquid fire upon his flesh, her wicked teasing upon his lips driving him crazy with need. Her bites and nibbles about his lip, ears and fingers, which become her sucking toy makes him trembling like strong oak giving up its foundation to move where she commands him to re-root himself. She command his body, heart and soul to surrender to her, she smiles and kiss him with deadly passion, she allows him to touch her body like young boy upon his first journey onto new land, his hands tremble, as he massage her two wondrous mountains called breasts. ‘Suck on them. Bite them. Do whatever to me you wish. I will not break.’ His touch his wild and untamed, unschooled in ways to make a woman purr like season lover could, but she needs this one more than a season lover. His innocent of sexually games and delight was her perfect answer for the child she needed that was foretold will be blessed upon this wicked night. She guide his face down between her legs, she coach him how to lick and bring her to place she needed to be. She moans to the passion he is now giving her, she rises and moves him back upon the bed, her long flaming hair strokes him like a feathers brushing against his flesh upon a warm summer night of passion. She bites and scratches his flesh like hot cat in heat yearning to mate with her tom-cat of choice. She strokes his cock with her breasts in ways that he screams out, ‘I want you now. I want to make love you now….I can’t hold back anymore.’ His blood boils like a hot water to wicked touch and acts upon his body, he moans to his delight, he can’t believe how wicked her tongue is on his body, her fingers move about his flesh, her nails grow long and hard like death talons about to rip his body apart, so she can feast upon his lifeblood. Her blue eyes were now light golden honey color, but with each more sinful act they share together, her eyes turned blood red. Keylia smells his awakening to the point he needed to cum, she moves slowly back down his body, and her mouth and tongue control his passion. Her strength pushes him against the bed. He gasp to her tongue sliding around his erect cock that is well endowed for most human men, but she has seen much bigger cock in her many lifetimes. Keylia sucks his cock, as one hand massage his huge family jewels. His body trembles. His heart is racing like a car out of control, his pulse is like angry lightening upon life, his mind is screaming to his greatest pleasure coming true. Within a single heart beat…..things changed quickly. His passion becomes his screaming to the painful biting upon his cock, he is virgin, she feels him struggling and grabbing at the bed covers, she drinks him almost dry, she rises to look into his eyes, she says, ‘I can give you life. A life where you will be free to soar like no mere human can soar. I can give you one night of sin, if you ask me. I ask one thing in return. You give me one night of life into my womb.’ He gasp, but his eyes told her, he was willing to give it her what she seek from him. Keylia straddles him, she rode him all night long, and her scream sent her kind fleeing into the shadows, their princess was mating. Keylia had chosen one to breed with, now she would get her one wish, a life within her dead essence. With such ease she handles his huge length and thickness, she rides him till the sun begins rise, she looks down at him, she says, ‘I have what I need from you now. I give you eternal to rest knowing, I was the your first and last lover.’ She moves frantic as his seed spills and flow into her womb, she stretch her arms out, her long flaming hair turns white as snow, her nail turn into talons, her fangs turn blood red, her eyes turn solid white, she screams out, ‘I have a daughter! I have been blessed with a child from this union!’ She looks down at him. His blue eyes fill with terror as his cock still spills his seed her womb, he struggles with little will he has left, and his body trembles, as her wings stretch out, she mates as she carries him back to her island, she descends upon her bed laughing and screaming an eerie cry to her family. She smiles and lean down to his ear, she coldly says, ‘I am sorry, you are not worthy of forever being my mate.’ Her talons rip out his throat, she rise off his body. Keylia moves to the door, she opens it. The flock of her evil family enters to feast upon his flowing blood, he was short change out of living forever with her. He was dying as the others drank his blood, which flowing like water free from its damn by her ripping open his throat, his blood soaked the bed, but not too bad because her family was sucking up as fast as it flowed from his growing cold body. ‘Why?’ Was his last word out of his sweet lips of death? Keylia looks up at the sky; she smiles and says, ‘It is done. Life is mine. She shall be born in soon. The signs are near for her birth.’ Her hands touch her growing belly; she smiles and never looks back what is happening to the father of her child. She turns to look at him be devoured by her family, she says, ‘Because I can.’ Keylia walks out of the room, she walks down the winding stairs to the coffin waiting for her, her hands runs across her belly, she smiles and says, ‘Soon my daughter. Soon you and I will change this world into ours. You are the key, my sweet unborn child, you are the salvation too our people. Your father was good, but foolish man, yet I honor his death with your life in my body. You will be Reina the Princess of Destiny.’ Her belly swell like three month pregnant human woman, she moves about the house, she longs for two more days, upon the third her daughter will be alive and living within her new family. Morning she lays to rest as her child grows stronger. Upon the second night she rises. She is now six months with child, she smiles and moves about the house, always knowing Samuel is watching and waiting, she touches her belly, she says, ‘I have chosen for you a mate, he is strong and willful, he will fight you each step of the way. I choose for you Draco. He is good werewolf, he has no mate. Reina, you are the one, who will turn this family fate around. You will lead us into the promise world. Follow your heart and soul; trust yourself and your love for Draco.’ She pauses to see Samuel coming closer; she turns and hisses at him. Samuel quickly cowards away from his queen, he wants not her wrath. Keylia says, ‘I need to warn you about Samuel, but in time. Trust one other….Sebastian. He could and should have been your father, but I wanted a different father for you, one that binds all three species into one. Now my daughter, you are the foretold child. Now you will bring forth the future destined to be ours.’ Keylia had missed her mate for six lifetimes, she vow she would never mate or have another child, unless her mate was reborn, which he never was, so she lingering in her hollow life, until tonight. Deep down she loved Sebastian, but he was not like her mate, she had lived over nine life times, but her beloved mate was killed upon one wintry night in Romania, when the vampire hunters came upon their castle. He made her flee; he was killed for sparing her life. She lost her child and her mate within the same night, her son was expel from her womb like nothing, her pain and tears weep like raging storm of death, than she went cold as ice when her mate heart was cut out and his head chopped off. She screamed out his night upon the wind of wrath…. ‘Maximus! Maximus, my love!’ She refused to move on, but it was Sebastian who made her dare to live on. The one vampire that was her coach, her first lover before she chose Maximus as her life mate, now he was once again beside her pushing her to live on for the sake of the family, who need her more than ever now. Upon the night she vows to pay humans back… Now she had, a human was the father her child, who bring all humans down. There was something about the scent and feeling in the air that made her feel the need to find one pure male to have her one moment with, she found him, now she carry the child that would bring it all together, three species into one. Did she make the right choice? Was what she did to get with child the right thing for her unborn child? Everything seems right, but something in the depth of her unbeating heart she felt something was wrong with it. Would this child of hers be welcome into the family? Keylia went to her coffin, her belly begins to swell, she touches it and the baby kicks her hand, she says, ‘Yes, Reina, soon you will be here. I hope to greet you with happy news, but I fear what the family will say of my choice of human male to mate with, but our little secret between mother and daughter.’ She moved about the house, she reached out to Sebastian. ‘Sebastian, it is time to come home. Reina will need your help and guidance within this family.’ Sebastian felt her call, he stirred in his hidden coffin, and he would leave when it was safe, now time was hard for their kind to move about Romania. Morning rose, Keylia laid in her dark and endless curse of coffin; she waited for the night rise again when she would give birth to her daughter. Something was wrong, very wrong upon this mating and night, she toss and turn within her coffin, this child was at risk, she flung her coffin top open and rose, she moved slowly towards the stairs, she had to get help fast, this was her bloodline heir, she could not lose this child. All the hope and future for the new bred rode upon the birth of this child. Keylia cared only about her child not what could fall upon her dead essence, she moaned to the pain that rip through-out her body, yet she push on, it was mid-day. The door was pushed open. The howling wind stirs the watchers. Trees begin to fall about the world. People scatter in their homes to raging storm that came from hell. Vampire’s screaming like death. Werewolves howl like calling their mate into their den for mating. It was time for her to be born. A sign was given to the family of the chosen one birth. The day and night collided into one. The sky burned like hell fire within it, stars burst like fireworks within the great massive heaven, and the ground shook like the world was coming to end. The waters of upon earth seem to rise and fall like the unborn child was commanding it, she was the one promise to them, she would become the ruler and future of the world. She bring forth the new way of life. The family hears her screaming. Queen was in trouble. All rush to her side. Keylia was upon the floor in blood, the vampire’s and werewolves looked at each other, this was not good for their queen or them. The women help her into the bedroom. Keylia knew she was in trouble, she says to the women, ‘My daughter name is Reina. Please care for her, if anything happens to me.’ One of her family females strokes her long flaming hair out of her face and said, ‘You will be here for her. Nothing will happen to you, my queen.’ The queen grabbed her hand and said, ‘If something does. Watch over please…..she will need help and guidance.’ The female said, ‘My lady, all will be here for her like you will.’ Keylia knew something was wrong, her child was given her too much and too much trouble. No child of their kind brought so much pain and torture upon her mother. Her inside felt like death was ripping her open from the inside, she gasp and screamed, her hands grab at the railings, she screams, ‘Take this child out now! Save my daughter! Save her not me!’ The women smiled and looked at each other; they knew this was not good. Keylia breathing got slower, she hardly said a word, she no longer scream to her pain, she barely was there when the two women push upon her belly to make the baby come out. When the mid-wife shook her head and rose. All knew they could not save the queen, but they had to save the child now. Their queen’s heir was more important than saving the queen, who was now about dead upon the velvet blood of death. The mid-wife cut the queen belly. The blood was sponge up quickly for the baby to have. The child was taken from her dying mother belly. The queen gasp her last breathe never to lay eyes upon her only child. All waited news about the queen and her child; most prayed it was the foretold female child that would bring the three species together as one. Some fear it would be another male child; many of the women were having males rather than females. It was curse upon them for cross breeding and their children breeding to make the perfect bred of horror upon the world. Hours passed. A small crying sound begins to ring out. The women clean up the baby. The mid-wife clean up. The door open and closes. The wind stops. The fire in the sky stops and stars stop bursting like fireworks, the world stops trembling. The water flow normal once again upon world for a moment last in dark fear. She that was foretold is born. Vampires and Werewolves were shaking hands and smiling. The look up at the woman standing at the railings, than her words, ‘Queen has died.’ All fell to their knees in sadness. The woman said, ‘Yet her daughter is alive and well. The queen requests her name to be, Reina.’ They rose and cheered out her name. ‘Reina! Reina!’ The woman walks back to the room. The queen body was drain of her lifeblood to feed her daughter; it would give her daughter great strength. The women cared and crater to new princess needs around the clock. Werewolves care for the new princess during the day. Vampires care for the new princess during the night. All of the family would take hands in raising their Queen Keylia daughter. ©2009 Firestar

Midnight Velvet Club Written By; Firestar Life and twisted climates creates a not small island off California, a island that has rumors of life, but so far no ones has ever came back to tell what was or wasn’t found upon the island with a dark endless abyss encircle it like an moot. On this island stirs a new kind of life. Two darken families come together as one, which weave a tight and alluring bond for their sake of surviving life. The inhabitants are Vampires and werewolves, but worst that comes from the crossing breeding. They name this island…Wereire The new bred…. VampWolf who are more vicious and cunning hunter’s upon man kind. Yet, foretold to them…. A single female born from one of the new bred with a human would become ruler. A ruler whose chosen mate will bring forth the most deadly bred from the bowels of their hopeful wicked dreams, but man kind ruler and death dealers. ©2009 Firestar