What Happens When the monster of your Nightmares Is Your own Blood?
What happens When the person Who is supposed to be a monster to the world becomes your hero? Your Savior?
And What Happens when you fall in love with the monster who hates love and doesn't know the meaning of it?
Meet (Female Name) a 17 year old who wanted nothing in life but the love she deserves. She runs away from home when she can't take the abuse of her brother anymore, only to land in the arms of a person whom everyone fears.
(Male Name), The King of the vampires. Emotionless, uncaring, unloving. He sought to find his beloved, his mate, his bride bit not for happily ever after, it only happens in movies and dreams. He only wants the power that comes if he is mated to his bride, nothing more. After he gets his powers he wants nothing to do with her.
But what happens when he begins to fall for his beloved?
( I need A Male Character)
(ohh yay yes of course!!!!)
(Thanks!!!!! Are we doing templates?)
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Name: James …Just James
Age: Eh, he's been around a while
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight-ish, don't ask it was a one time deal. (At least that's what he tells himself)
Nationality/Race: Well, he's a vampire, but his family hails from Africa
Appearance: Dark-skinned that seems unnaturally dark, hazel eyes that occasionally flash red when he gets thirsty or angry, medium-length black hair that can easily be put into a low ponytail, normally he's got little baby fangs but they get longer when need be or when he's thiiiirsty, he stands at a towering 6'6" and has a decent amount of muscle on him.
Personality: He's definitely got a stone-cold heart from all that he's endured and his own pursuits, but despite that, he will not turn away someone in need because of what remains of his morals (Which isn't much tbh). He might require them to pay him back in some way, but that will always be after the fact. Otherwise, he just doesn't care about consequences to him or others as long as he continues to gain power.
Likes: Power, finding his mate for power, eventually his bride, and his younger sister? Yeah, she's okay in his books
Dislikes: Love, and emotions, and all those trivial things like morals
Hobbies: Painting, playing string instruments (Pick one he has had plenty of time to learn them all), oh and murder. Just casual murder.
Background (optional): From a young age James needed to fight to thrive as he was the second youngest in a family of brothers. The only sibling younger than him was his sister Quincy and she's also the only one he stays in contact with. (She lives in his castle so it's not like he can just ignore her.) He doesn't remember much from his younger years choosing to lock those memories away, and actively refuses to talk about his past with his sister who does remember. So yeah, background.
Other: How does he look?
Name: Rebecca Lockwood (Becca)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Nationality/Race: White/Caucasian
Appearance: Rebecca has Dark blue eyes and black, pitch black, wavy hair with blunt bangs she has freckles across the middle of her face over her cheeks and her nose, she is about 5'5 in height and extremely skinny from.going days without eating
Personality: Rebecca is a smart ass but is afriad of Dogs/wolf's and is allergic to cats her favorite color is blue and she really likes murder Mysteries she can be very quiet when she first meets you she prefers to be alone, less of a chance of being hit, she is terribly scared of when men raise thier hand even to run thier hand through thier hair, she flinches every time thinking thier gonna hit her, in her home she was known as the night princess because she would always sit and watch the moon and she was always up at night
Likes: singing, horror mystery novels
Dislikes: Men, runaways, abuse
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, singing (secretly)
Background (optional):Her Mother was gone by the time she was seven she ran off and Rebecca has no idea where she is. Her father was kinda killed by a werewolf, ripped to shreds. Do she had to be left in her brothers care, as her rightful guardian, and ever since thier father died her brother blames it on her.
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Nice, are you going to write the starter?
Yes when I get home I'm on the road right now
Rebecca Lockwood ran, she had taken alot of beatings from her brother but today he crossed a line, pushing her into the sliding glass door. so busted and bloody she ran she didn't even put her shoes on she just had to get away so she left and was never going back no matter what her lip was busted her tank top completely soaked in blood from the glass, she knew she had glass in her back she had a cut on her eyebrow and multiple on her legs and since she didn't put shoes on her feet were bloody as twigs stabbed into her. Feet
James didn't often leave his castle, but today was one of those days. It had been some time since he had been properly 'fed' so when he caught that first whiff of blood he immediately went to where the sweet scent was. After some time he finally reached it and, he paused. Something twinged in his cold unbeating heart when he spotted the girl running through the woods. A moment passed before he began to move again, he was thirsty, yes, but he was now fascinated with this girl. For now, he would watch her and if anything happened he would intervene.
Rebecca was breathing heavily, worn out, she Tripped over a branch and fell bashing her elbow and knee against the ground painfully. She didn't get up, she didn't care anymore, she was tired, but she'd rather die than go back to that hellhole of a home. So she layed there and soft whimpering could be heard from her she was in excruciating pain, she was bleeding and her head was hurting, and she wanted to give up and die
It was at that moment James finally decided to intervene. The vampire king said nothing as he approached where the girl had tripped and fallen. He could easily lean down and drain this girl from what blood she had left, but instead, he reached down and carefully, well as carefully as he could, began to pick her up into his arms. It took him a moment to figure out how best to hold her bloodied body and once he had done so he began to make his way back to his castle as smoothly as possible.
Her Vision was blurred she couldn't see who was holding her she Groaned and closed her eyes at the pain in her body. She felt horrible, at this point she wanted to die but at the same time she didn't and so subconsciously she muttered " P-Please don't h-hurt me" she muttered before passing out
James blinked a little at her comment and then felt her go limp. He frowned slightly and started to go faster as he debated using his vampiric speed to get her back as quickly as possible so Quincy could care for the girl. If he did he possibly risked injuring her further, if he didn't then the girl could die. He was using it. At that point, it took moments to get him back to the castle where he went to find Quincy. Once done he held the girl out to Quincy and his voice was shockingly strained when James spoke, "Quincy, help."
His sister blinked a moment, she knew better than to ask her older brother questions at this point. It didn't take much before she offered to take the girl and head to a room with a bed for her to rest, "I'll try my best James. But I'm no miracle worker."
James handed the girl over and nodded. Once done he turned away to get changed into less bloody clothes so he could go out and get a proper meal, "That's all I ask. Thank you."
When Rebecca woke up she was still in pain but she was bandaged up and had stitches in her body she felt numb in her mouth. She tried to sit up but found her hands were chained to the concrete group on both sides of the cott she was on ''What the?" She asked pulling on the chains but let out a whimper as the medal rubbed against her sore flesh she looked around the whole place was concrete there were no windows and big heavy metal door was the only way out
Quincy came back to check on the little human girl with a tray full of some normal food she managed to scrounge up since most of the occupants here were vampires. With that thought, she frowned a little remembering what she had to do in order to keep the other alive. It had been lucky that James had still been in the castle to turn her before he had run out again. For now, the girl would have minor side effects but she would be able to eat normal human food. She opened the door and blinked again as she spotted the girl awake, "Oh, you woke up! Wonderful. I'm sorry about the chains, but I had to take precautions. Here, let me undo them for you."
She looked at the girl " Where am I?, Who are you?, Where's My brother, where's Braxton?, Is he here? Don't let him hurt me? She begged tears welling up in her eyes, afriad her brother was outside That door waiting to beat her
Quincy softened a little as she set the tray down and went to remove the cuffs. She was careful in her movements and glanced at the girl debating how much to tell her about her current situation, "My name is Quincy and I do not know anyone named Braxton. Therefore, he is not here and he cannot hurt you. You are safe child."
"what am I doing here? How'd I get here?" She asked fear lacing her voice " "There was someone there but I couldn't see" she said shaking her head trying to wipe the memory from her brain
"My brother James brought you here," Quincy told her in a calm and soothing voice stepping away once the chains were undone. She had decided to tell her what the girl needed to, but nothing about the fact that the same James was the king of vampires or herself being a vampire, "He found you injured in the forest and brought you to me so that I could help you."
" I appreciate the help but I have to leave before he finds me and hurts me Braxton can't find me I escaped but if he finds me I'll never see the lights of tommorow please let me go please I beg of you" she said a tear rolling down her cheek
