Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favourite of mine. I was alone in my depository library. I had to keep pushing my long, ruddy red whisker out of my font. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good girl ''. I had no friends so there was cipher 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 chamber door.
'' 'T is some visitant, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and cypher more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maids or someone else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December. The act of days dwindling til the date of my 17th birthday. I expected cypher peculiar. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for nil but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life was a black wearing apparel, a wonderful man, and a good book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or Madam, truly your pardon I implore ;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my bedroom doorway,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide the threshold ;
dark there, and nothing more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My intellect is surely playing antic on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my Scripture. I was soon lost in a fantasy of darkness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat brassy than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my windowpane fretwork :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a bit and this closed book explore ; -
'Tis the hint and nothing more. ``

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a minx and flapping,
In there stepped a statuesque Corvus corax of the saintlike days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a bird of darkness. A bird as dark as my heart, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, 1000, '' I said, `` art sure no recreant, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - narrate me what thy lordly public figure is on the Night 's Plutonian shoring ! '' The raven flutted about once to a greater extent and landed in my chair. Before my very eyes it began to transmute. And in a flash of blinding Light there sat a man. The most handsome man I had ever lay middle on.

He had black hairsbreadth that was spiked in the presence. His eyes were a crimson red. His peel was wan and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, chest. The only when wear he wore were tight smutty denim. He had a fragile smirk on his side. He spoke in a British accent.

'' Nevermore '' His interpreter was melodic, like velvet dragging across my spike. It shook me from one trance but drove me into another.

'' I 'm sorry ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my true gens. My true figure is my strain, Corvus corax. 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 trance. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His eyes were afire with lust. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my part and a individual word left my lips.

'' rose. ``

'' rosiness. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening white fang. A pant escaped my lips.

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

'' Vampire. '' He finished.

'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the last 500 class for a girl to call my fan. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my shank and reached down and pressed his lips firmly against mine. His touch 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 diabolical smirk.

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

'' I do n't know. I 'm only 16. I have a hale life ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his branch around my waist. He whispered in my ear and a shiver went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't have that life ? After the first 5 years of transmutation, you continue to grow like a human being. You have to forfend the sun but the night is full of life. We never die so we can pass eternity together. You can transfer into the physical body of your choosing. And the passion and love story between two lamia is capital than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very opinion and feel. '' Being there, listening to every word. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my hair using one finger. He began placing gentile kiss on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my venous blood vessel. I could experience my tenderness pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too tempted and bit the apple. I took in a breath and felt the word leave my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the Holy Scripture left my back talk, I felt his fangs slip painlessly into my vein. I felt the blood leaving me and one drop curtain trickled down my chest. But as I felt the biography leaving me, i felt a new life entering me. After a few mo of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a fire coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so marvelous at the same time.

'' Do n't occupy, it may hurt a trivial but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the more blood we drain, the less irritating 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, imbibe. This will also make up the spite piece of work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right to my sass amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so Micromeria juliana yet at the Lapplander time, so sweetness. After letting me drink a few moments, he pulled away. I felt so decrepit. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The last thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the shining Inner Light of the moon.

I awoke in a few 60 minutes later in a bed that was not my own. I had no approximation 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 professorship watching me.

'' goodness, you 're waken. Let me quickly explain, you have been asleep for an entire day. That 's completely normal for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to make sure you had some blood. You 're here at my, well now our, domicile in London. When you passed out I found your room and packed up some of your clothes. '' He gestured towards a pair handbag in the recess. He stood up from his chair 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 sass 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 mouth and his tounge began exploring every box of my mouthpiece. I moaned into his rima oris as I moved my hands to the back of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could try blood. He moved his knife to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most titillating feeling. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

'' Do you feel week at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a little woozy.

'' Yeah, a little. '' He raised his wrist joint to my lips.

'' Here, drink. You 'll finger better. '' I raised my center to his.

'' Do n't worry, i 'll be fine. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his artery and began drinking. His blood flowed into my mouth. I remembered how good it had tasted the first gear time we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 seconds before he gently pulled away.

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

'' Much better, give thanks you. ``

'' My joy. '' 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 glimpse. He got the steer quickly as he was already removing his jeans and boxers. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch midst rooster. I slowly moved my handwriting to it and began stroking it into insensibility. A sound half between a moan and growl left Raven 's lips. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. He unclasped my bra and threw it across the room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still immobile and perky. My mamilla were hard as diamonds and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one deal to my right breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither mitt to my left nipple which be pinched, making me pant in pain and delight. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and pantie and they joined my bra on the storey. 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 puss. I could feel how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my slit and every time he hit my clitoris I gasped.

'' Oh Raven, please do n't sustain me waiting any longsighted. I need you so a good deal. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that precious barrier. He looked right into my heart and he spoke in a appeasement voice.

'' This will smart but only for a second. '' I was in such a Department of State of mixed bliss and bother i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a hard thrust in me and I felt my hymen tear. I cried out but the pain subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the same time I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't take me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His thick pecker stretching my cocktail dress with every thrust. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, deeper, penetrations. I moved my hand down and began rubbing my clit furiously. I could feel myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.

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

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his head back. I felt him shoot his cum deep 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 tell I was bleeding but at the moment, I did n't handle. He slowly started kneading my chest again. I rolled over and looked into his late eyes. All I say was love and caring.

'' cum my love, dawn approaches. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new domicile together and then down some stone steps. There was a rock sleeping room and in the centre of attention of the bedroom was a ignominious casket. The cushion interior 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 safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

'' Will you ever leave me ? '' And he gave me his answer.

Quoth the Raven, `` Nevermore. ''