*Unedited with many errors. If you find them, you can help me out to edit it.*

*Have a bloody moon night...*

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Here's a drink before we start... *Joker laugh*

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Rose POV:

I gasped in shock to find him such.

He looked dangerous. Hungry. Demanding.

His eyes were redder than usual and it shone incredibly in the moon light. The darkness giving it a darker tinge. His smile elongated making his long canines visible. They looked sharp like razor and he grinned like a Cheshire cat.

The wind blew his hair stands and a small spark ignited in his eyes. Slowly taking a step back, I called him again, "Henry?"

"Yes, sweetheart." His voice was normal but a little hoarse and dark. It was scary to see him smile like that with his predatory eyes.

"What is happening to you?" I whispered and took another step back. My lips were quivering out of fright and breathing was labored. Clutching the sides of my dress, I carefully took another step back.

"Don't think about it." Henry warned and took a stride towards me. He stalked closer like a predator and eyed me from head to toe as if I was his meal, "I have been starving for you..." He trailed off.

I can't believe what I heard was true. The legend is true. This night he comes to life to quench his thirst!

"Y-You want my blood?" I stuttered when he inched closer.

"Not just that." He drawled casually and eyed my sweater.

I exhaled and inhaled deeply to calm myself down but how could I? It's not helping a bit!

"T-Then what else do you want me to?"

"The stories they said when you were young were true but sadly.. they never explained it completely. Vampires on this night have needs. It grows with passage of days if they aren't satisfied. It involves physical needs... especially from their mates." He explained with his smile vanishing. His face was unpredictable with a look of lust in his eyes.

"I wasn't planning on this tonight but... " Staring at his hands, he ran one hand through his wild dark brown hair.

"I controlled for days.... I starved.. very bad." Henry closed his eyes in sorrow and twitched his jaw.

I breathed deeply and let out a sigh. Taking this situation with calmness would help. Why not to think it with the bright side instead of panicking?

"You want to take me?" I asked softly making snap his eyes open with a red storm brewing in them.

"Very much." Henry's head tilted a bit with a look that was beyond my understanding. It was not humanly.

I took another step back but a small pebble made me trip and fall on my rear. He stared down at me with strange amusement and kneeled to my level. I crawled back carefully but he observed my every little move and crawled ahead towards me.

I stopped when my back hit the bark of the tree and so I remained completely frozen to the spot. With his vampiric speed, he reached to me and placed his hands on the bark, on either side of my body.

"Remove your sweater. Now." He ordered with a slow growl and slowly, I unbuttoned the front of the sweater and peeled off the thin woolen material off my body.

The cold breeze kissed my now exposed skin making me shiver in the chilly night. The off shoulder, thin fabric dress that I wore was hardly doing any good for the protection of my body.

He scanned my body from my lips to the exposed neck and chest, then my clothed breasts and waist to the thighs and legs. I let out a shallow breath as my mind started getting heavy and foggy. I wasn't able to think clearly as if I was being hypnotized.

Henry placed his hand on my waist and the other pulled the string of the bow on my chest. All this while, his eyes had been ravaging my body in the most longing way possible. He trailed his fingers down from my parted lips towards the neck and the throbbing vein. His finger lingered there for a few seconds before moving his hand from the valley of my breasts to the waist and pulled it towards him.

He lowered his head to my neck and softly kissed in the most demanding way the vein that throbbed. As if he was placing a mouth kiss to his priced possession.

"So soft..." He whispered and licked my skin making me shudder and hold on to his shoulders.

"You are so delicious. I can't wait to claim you tonight." Henry let out a husky breath before flashing me his swooning grin with the sharp, pointy canines.

I gasped and clenched my thighs together when I felt his warm hand slide under my skirt.

Biting my lip to look down at his hand that now massaged my skin, I made a soft hitching sound which I was unaware but it aroused him further that he plunged my lower lip before placing his lips on mine. He synced the motion of his lips with mine and reluctantly parted before a slow growl from his throat.

He growled again this time it was a bit like a hungry amimal with his canines in the view and crashed his lips against mine impatiently. He bit my lower lip to tear the tender flesh and drew out a little amount of blood. Later, he sucked and swirled his tongue on my lips to heal it back before inserting it inside my mouth. I moaned out his name which made him run his hands on my body and hug me tighter.

When he pulled back, I looked at his eyes innocently as if I didn't want an answer but him to have his way with me. I was mind controlled but I didn't mind. I needed him. It wasn't just his needs but mine too.

He craned his head to my neck and bit the flesh to ooze out blood from the puncture he made.

His hand pulled the sides of my dress down while he continued to suck my blood to quench his thirst. I thought it would be painful but it was a bliss. A very sweet and hypnotic bliss by him.

Henry roughly pulled the zipper of my dress down. The soft material easily got pulled down the smooth skin of my arms and he pushed me down against the fresh forest grass.

Kissing my lips again, he stared into my eyes for a mere second with his most charming smile of satisfaction and the memories of his further work on my body started fading away as I fainted slowly...

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Nigel's POV :

I woke up from my sleep and carefully sat up, positioning myself against the crown of the bed and stared at the sleeping beauty beside me.

She is pure like a goddess.

Amazing on bed and probably got the sweetest blood.

She softly breathed in and out with her hand placed on my chest. I didn't want to wake her up but I couldn't even wait for another one either.

I glanced out of the large glass window at the big, bright and growing red moon. It is going to be the longest night. Alluring and strange.

It was foolish of me to take her to bed at the first meet but my mate demands wanted her to be mine tonight itself. It was partly her fault since she begged me to take her to bed. I knew she was drunk. I knew she wasn't in stateof sobriety and even on my rejection she insisted this.

I clearly remember the words, 'I was born to be made yours. We both knew we were destined to be paired and love each other. I cannot bear other females around you. I am yours. Completely pure and I wish to be with you. Forever."

She hugged me tighter as I lifted her in my arms and she whispered, "You belong to me, Nigel."

This made me hatch the shell of my control and I lost it. She was correct. Who was I fooling around?

I felt guilty. She was committed to me while I was a womanizer. Totally irresponsible and reckless.

Her silver eyes didn't speak to me but my soul and brought it back to truth.

I untangled a curl from her wild, chestnut strands that were spread on the mattress in the most attractive way. She murmured something in her sleep and caught hold of my hand to bring it close to her lips.

Fiona.

The name rolled off my mouth so easily. I lowered my head to her forehead and placed a kiss.

When I pulled back, I realized her eyes open, saying that she was wide awake.

"Hey beautiful." I smiled at her but she didn't return it. Fiona glanced at me with confusion and quickly sat erect. She clutched the sheets close to her chest and creased her eyebrows at me.

"W-what did you do with me?" She stuttered with anger flashing in her eyes.

"Fiona? You know what we did. You were willingly involved." I assured by placing a hand on her arm but she slapped it away.

"You liar! You took advantage of me! Found me alone so you thought I would do it? How dare you touch me!" She yelled furiously and came towards me apace to slap my cheek but I carefully stopped her.

"I am not lying, Fiona. You were the one who told me to do it." I tried taming her down but she was like a wild kitten.

"I wasn't thinking straight! And now I lost it to you!" She sharply poked her finger on my chest.

Very quickly before she could make another move, I took hold of her hand and encircled a hand around her waist to pulled her on my side.

Fiona balled her hands into fist and punched me sharply.

"Wow. You are strong." I winced at her little display of strength and I could see a small smile creep her face which suddenly vanished as she tried to conceal it.

"I have learned self defense." She proudly admitted and placed another punch on my chest.

"Do you like hurting me?" I batted my eyelashes innocently and she returned it with a smirk.

"Yes."

"You are savage."

I placed a hand on my heart and looked down at it with fake frown and it worked. She chuckled at me.

"See, I made you laugh." Shrugging very coolly, I gave my best smirk.

"No. You did not! You were very naughty. Being a royal doesn't mean you will sleep with any girl you want." Fiona glared daggers at me with a scowl.

"Not just any girl but my beautiful mate." I triumphantly smiled.

"I. Am. Not. Your. Mate." With this poked my chest with every word.

"Oh really? Then who was the one who begged me to make love and take her to bed? Who was the one who said I belong to her? Who was the one who..." I was silenced quickly as she placed a finger on my lips and a deep blush crept her cheeks.

"I remember. I was the one." She shyly spoke.

"And it concluded that we are made for each other."

She nodded in response and glanced back at me, "I love you, Nigel."

"Love you too, sugar." I winked playfully at her but she glared and gave a pout.

"What?"

Folding her arms around her chest, she spoke, "Don't you know? It should be you to say that first to make up to my anger."

"I am sorry, flower." I pulled her close and kissed her face.

Placing her head on my chest, she whispered, "Rule number one, no more girls."

"Check." I drawled and hugged her closer to me.

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Unknown POV :

It's not going to be another year of complete doom and misery. I was wrecked. He wrecked me. He wrecked us.

He has to pay. He has to compensate every loss that he doomed upon us. His tale of glorious and conquer has to be mixed in sand. I should be the one and not him!

I should be the one to live the life he had. I should be the one to enjoy every aspect like him. Have woman around me. Rule the biggest of the kings and be there emperor. Not him!

He is a fake, blasted, notorious bloodsucker. Fooling around everyone with his deceiving looks. Mercilessly killing the people he dislike.

I remember when he killed me. He stretched my body painfully on the metal stretcher and ripped apart my chest to take my heart out. He squeezed it like it was a mere toy and threw it at my feet.

He chopped off every inch of my body and fed it to animals.

I still recall the night and it makes me cringe at the cruelty he showed me. The last thing I remember when I thought I had to leave this world, his dark, humorless chuckle.

Little did he knew, I was revived. Reborn and reincarnated into a better cascade of flesh.

Stronger than him, better than him. A few moments more and I should be walking this field like I used to before.

To destroy him and mix him in vapours.

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A/N

I will start writing the next part soon which I think is going to be the interesting one.

And some people have been asking the same question and no, I never said I would do regular Saturday updates. It may alter. :))

Thanks for your patience.

Yours truly,
AP