Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, fallible and fatigue. I was reading through old authoritative favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, cherry red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the nighttime and they simply expected me to be a `` good girl ''. I had no booster so there was nobody to party with. So i simply retreated to the library.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my bedchamber door.
'' 'T is some visitor, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my bedchamber door -
Only this, and nothing more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maidservant or somebody else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December. The identification number of days dwindling til the appointment of my 17th birthday. I expected nothing peculiar. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for nothing but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life was a black garb, a howling man, and a in force book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or brothel keeper, truly your forgiveness I implore ;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my sleeping room threshold,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide of the mark the door ;
Darkness there, and nothing more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My idea is surely playing prank on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my leger. I was soon lost in a illusion of darkness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window fretwork :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a here and now and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the wind and nothing to a greater extent. ``

outdoors here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirtation and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the sainted twenty-four hours of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a boo of darkness. A shuttlecock as dark as my ticker, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy summit be shorn and shaven, thou, '' I said, `` art sure no poltroon, Ghastly grim and ancient Corvus corax wandering from the Nightly shore - order me what thy lordly epithet is on the nighttime 's Plutonian shore ! '' The raven flutted about once more and landed in my chair. Before my very eyes it began to transform. And in a ostentation of blinding luminosity there sat a man. The most liberal man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had inglorious hair that was spiked in the front. His eyes were a crimson red. His peel was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a quiet, tatooed, chest. The only clothing he wore were wet black denim. He had a flimsy smirk on his face. He spoke in a British people accent.

'' Nevermore '' His voice was melodic, like velvet dragging across my ears. It shook me from one spell but repulse me into another.

'' I 'm sorry ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my lawful figure. My straight public figure is my material body, Raven. Nevermore is simply what i 'm called. And what of you ? What is the name by which you are called ? '' I felt myself falling under his turn. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His oculus were ablaze with lust. He wanted me in a way that was cold. I finally found my voice and a single Scripture left my lips.

'' rose wine. ``

'' rosiness. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening E. B. White Fang. A gasp escaped my lips.

'' You 're a ... a ... '' I could not even finish up my sentence.

'' Vampire. '' He finished.

'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the endure 500 class for a young lady to call my lover. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my waist and reached down and pressed his lips firmly against mine. His contact was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't want to give into him but something inside told me to. He pulled away, giving me that demonic smirk.

'' Well ? What do you say ? Will you be mine ? '' I pulled myself away and turned away from him.

'' I do n't cognize. I 'm only 16. I have a entirely liveliness ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his weaponry around my waist. He whispered in my ear and a shake went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't consume that life ? After the low 5 age of translation, you continue to raise like a human. You have to deflect the sun but the night is full of life-time. We never die so we can pass timelessness together. You can change into the form of your choosing. And the Passion of Christ and Romance between two lamia is large than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very idea and belief. '' Being there, listening to every Book. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my point to the the position and brushed away my whisker using one finger. He began placing gentile candy kiss on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my vein. I could find my heart pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too entice and bit the Malus pumila. I took in a breathing space and felt the Book leave my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the words left my brim, I felt his fangs slip painlessly into my vein. I felt the blood leaving me and one drop trickled down my chest. But as I felt the life leaving me, i felt a new life history entering me. After a few moment of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a fire coursing through my mineral vein. It burned yet felt so wonderful at the same time.

'' Do n't worry, it may hurt a piddling but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the to a greater extent line of descent we drain, the less painful it is. '' He took a vane from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his wrist joint and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also make the malice work faster and it will stick to the two of us together. And it will hold up you until we can hunt down. '' I brought the cut right to my mouth amd began drinking in. His line of descent tasted so savory yet at the Saami time, so sweet. After letting me drink a few minute, he pulled away. I felt so rickety. I started falling and he caught me in his weapons system. The last thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the hopeful sparkle of the moon.

I awoke in a few minute later in a bed that was not my own. I had no estimate where I was but what i knew is I was being watched. I sat up in the bed and turned and saw raven sitting in a electric chair watching me.

'' trade good, you 're awake. Let me quickly explicate, you have been asleep for an full day. That 's completely normal for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to prepare sure you had some blood. You 're here at my, well now our, home in London. When you passed out I found your room and packed up some of your dress. '' He gestured towards a couple bagful in the turning point. He stood up from his president and he moved closer to me. He carressed my cheek with his hand. His icy touch was no longer gone.

'' We are the Lapp. '' He smiled. He then moved his lips into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my lips and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my sassing and his tounge began exploring every recession of my mouth. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hands to the backrest of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste blood. He moved his natural language to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic feeling. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

'' Do you sense calendar week at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a petty woozy.

'' Yeah, a piffling. '' He raised his radiocarpal joint to my lips.

'' Here, drink. You 'll feel better. '' I raised my eyes to his.

'' Do n't concern, i 'll be o.k.. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his arterial blood vessel and began drinking. His line flowed into my mouthpiece. I remembered how good it had tasted the first sentence we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 sec before he gently pulled away.

'' Now how do you feel ? '' He said, his eye full moon of caring.

'' Much better, give thanks you. ``

'' My pleasure. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lust within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful body, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive coup d'oeil. He got the hint quickly as he was already removing his jean and Boxer. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch thick hammer. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into hardness. A sound one-half between a moan and growling left Raven 's backtalk. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. He unclasped my bra and threw it across the elbow room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still firm and perky. My teat were hard as diamonds and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right hand breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hired hand to my left tit which be pinched, making me pant in nuisance and joy. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and panties and they joined my bra on the base. I lay there completely exposed and willing for him. He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my pussy. I could feel how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my slit and every clip he hit my button I gasped.

'' Oh Raven, please do n't maintain me waiting any yearner. I need you so much. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that precious roadblock. He looked right into my centre and he spoke in a calming voice.

'' This will bruise but only for a second base. '' I was in such a nation of mixed cloud nine and painfulness i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a grueling thrust in me and I felt my hymen tear. I cried out but the pain in the neck subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the Sami fourth dimension I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't need me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His thick cock stretching my sheath with every thrust. I wrapped my wooden leg around his shank, allowing him further, profoundly, insight. I moved my hand down and began rubbing my button furiously. I could palpate myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.

'' Oh raven ! Oh ! '' And i felt my pussy clench around his shaft as I climaxed.

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his point back. I felt him shoot his cum oceanic abyss within me. He collapsed against me and we lay there a few moments. He then eased himself from me and I let out a whimper. He collapse beside me. I could recite I was bleeding but at the back, I did n't care. He slowly started kneading my breast again. I rolled over and looked into his deep eyes. All I say was love and caring.

'' come my dear, sunrise approach. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new home together and then down some I. F. Stone stone's throw. There was a stone chamber and in the meat of the chamber was a black coffin. The cushion inside was red velvety. He laid me down first and then climbed in with me, closing the lid behind him. He wrapped me in his arms and I snuggled against his chest. I felt so prophylactic and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

'' testament you ever lead me ? '' And he gave me his answer.

Quoth the Corvus corax, `` Nevermore. ''