he was being forced to marry a vampire she wasn´t new to mythical creatures but she wasn´t one she was a normal average teenage girl but she now had to marry one she was born in a family of werewolfes.
I’ve seen this prompt before but I don’t fully understand it. Please help?
She hated her father absoluley hated him . He was forcing her to marry a Nightwalker she waa born from a family of werewolfes she was the only girl her mother who had died right after she'd given birth to her only daughter had died. She was human and while her twelve brothers were werewolfes she was human and in order for her father to remain apha she had to marry a vampire
Oh…. That sounds interesting!
(By the way, I love your name.)
(Did you have a template for this?)
(😬 I guess I could try. I’m not very good at writing a guy though tbh.)
Name
Age
Nickname
Power(s)
Apperance
Personality
Hobbies
Likes
dislikes
Name: Lysander Castevau
Age:??? Appears to be in his late twenties/early thirties
Nickname: None presently… Unless ”Bloodsucker” counts
Power(s): Flight, super speed, super strength, illusions,
Appearance: tall, pale skin, green eyes, messy brown hair, slender muscular build,
Personality: acts cold, distant and aloof but is a bit of an awkward dork,
Hobbies: reading, gardening,
Likes: flying, horses, music,
Dislikes: being lonely, being compared to Dracula
(let me know if I accidentally made him too OP or just need to change anything)
Name: Betty Strange
Age: 25
Nickname: Bets
Power(s): Visions
Apperance: She has blonde her with bangs that go over her forehead she has light blue eyes she is 5'2 and underweight
Personality: you'll think she's the worst person alive when you first meet her but she softens up
Hobbies: Reading, singing( secretly)
Likes: Music, Horses, The quiet
dislikes: being called weak.
(Love her! This will be a fun dynamic. … Since it's your prompt; would you like to start?)
Betty Sat outside of her new home. She hated it, It's not that she didn't like Lysander he was great it's the fact that her father woulf throw away his only daughter just so that he could remain male alpha. It boiled her blood. She missed her brothers all twelve of them they were the only family she ever had and now thier gone she would more than likley never see them again. she stared off in the distance silently crying but the tears running down her face were quite visible.
The sky was overcast and it was late enough that Lysander didn't have to worry about excessive sunlight at the moment. It was one of the more bothersome things about being a Vampire. But after centuries he had adapted, reluctantly. He was planning on enjoying a walk through his garden when he noticed the werewolf’s daughter, Betty if he remembered correctly, was crying. His sharp eyes could see the tear tracks on her face. ”Are you alright?” he asked calmly, as he approached, not sure what to expect from her.
Betty Straightened her arched back and wiped her tears "Yes I'm Fine Thank You" Betty said politley but choked up as she held back her tears. Her back was facing him and it was a good thing too she could feel more tears coming but she blinked them away.
Liar. His lips quirked, not in amusement. Lysander wasn't an unsympathetic monster. Being as old as he truly was… ”I am not unfamiliar with loss and what it does to people.” he stated simply. His loss, however, came from outliving everyone that he had once cared about. And the occasional betrayal but that was dealt with differently.
"I said I'm Fine" Betty said raisng her voice ever so slightly. That's what she did when people tried to get in she put up her walls and blocked them out that way she could never get hurt. Betty stood up her back still to him and started to walk away.
Lysander couldn't help the small soft chuckle at her temper. It was something he sort of admired. So fiery… So passionate… So… alive. He sighed, holding back his envy. ”No need to take your anger out on me. If you ever want to talk… I’ve been told I’m a wonderful listener.”