Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, fallible and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to hold back pushing my long, scarlet red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good fille ''. I had no friends 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 bedroom threshold -
Only this, and nothing more. '' I ignored it. It might stimulate 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 number of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. dwindling til the appointment of my 17th birthday. I expected cipher special. 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 dress, 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 chamber room access,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide the door ;
Darkness there, and cypher more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My mind is surely playing magic trick on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my Quran. I was soon lost in a fantasy of duskiness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my windowpane lattice :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a mo and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the wind and nothing to a greater extent. ``

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a birdie of dark. A bird as dark as my warmheartedness, nails, apparel and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, M, '' I said, `` art certain no recreant, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night 's Plutonian shore ! '' The raven flutted about once more and landed in my chairperson. Before my very eyes it began to transform. And in a flash of blinding light there sat a man. The most fine-looking man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had blacken hair that was spiked in the front. His centre were a deep red red. His cutis was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, chest. The only clothing he wore were besotted fatal blue jean. He had a rebuff smirk on his face. He spoke in a British accent.

'' Nevermore '' His voice was melodious, like velvet dragging across my spike. It shook me from one spell but drove me into another.

'' I 'm good-for-naught ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my unfeigned epithet. My lawful figure is my var., 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 spell. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His eyes were ablaze with lustfulness. He wanted me in a way that was cold-blooded. I finally found my vocalisation and a unmarried word left my lips.

'' Rose. ``

'' Rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening white fangs. A gasp 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 years for a girl to name my lover. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my waistline and reached down and pressed his mouth 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 demonic smirk.

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

'' I do n't live. I 'm only 16. I have a altogether sprightliness ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his arms 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 eld of transformation, you continue to grow like a human. You have to avoid the sun but the night is full of lifespan. We never die so we can pass eternity together. You can interchange into the form of your choosing. And the love and romance between two vampire is greater than any man. The two are bonded right down to their very thoughts and feelings. '' Being there, listening to every word. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my head word to the the face and brushed away my hair using one finger. He began placing gentile buss on my neck opening. Each one sending electricty through my veins. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest.

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

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

'' Do n't worry, it may ache a little but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the more blood we drain, the to a lesser extent dreadful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his wrist and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also make the maliciousness study faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will support you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right field to my lips amd began drinking in. His rake tasted so savory yet at the same fourth dimension, so confection. After letting me salute a few moments, he pulled away. I felt so debile. I started falling and he caught me in his munition. The go affair I saw before I lost conciousness was the bright light of the moon.

I awoke in a few hours later in a bed that was not my own. I had no idea 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 chairperson watching me.

'' commodity, you 're awake. 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 surely you had some rip. You 're here at my, well now our, home in London. When you passed out I found your elbow room and packed up some of your clothes. '' He gestured towards a span old bag in the box. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my nerve with his hand. His icy hint was no longer gone.

'' We are the Same. '' He smiled. He then moved his mouth into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my sassing and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my mouth and his tounge began exploring every street corner of my backtalk. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hands to the back of his headspring. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste blood. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic impression. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

'' Do you feel hebdomad at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a small woozy.

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

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

'' Do n't worry, i 'll be alright. '' 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 fourth dimension 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 optic full of caring.

'' Much better, thank you. ``

'' My joy. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lustfulness within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful body, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glance. He got the hint quickly as he was already removing his jeans and boxer. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch midst cock. I slowly moved my bridge player to it and began stroking it into hardness. A levelheaded one-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 elbow room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still immobile and perky. My nipples were hard as diamond and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one manus to my right breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my left mammilla which be pinched, making me puff in pain 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 level. I lay there completely give away and willing for him. He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my pussy. I could palpate how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my prick and every metre he hit my button I gasped.

'' Oh raven, please do n't celebrate me waiting any tenacious. I need you so practically. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that treasured barrier. He looked right into my eyes and he spoke in a calming voice.

'' This will hurt but only for a second. '' I was in such a res publica of mixed bliss and pain 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 need me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His dense pecker stretching my sheath with every stab. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, deeper, penetration. I moved my hired 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 twat clinch around his dick as I climaxed.

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his head back. I felt him shoot his cum oceanic abyss within me. He collapsed against me and we lay there a few consequence. 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 back, I did n't like. He slowly started kneading my knocker again. I rolled over and looked into his late centre. All I say was love and caring.

'' Come my love life, sunup approach. '' He scooped me up in his arm and carried me through our new home together and then down some stone steps. There was a stone chamber and in the center of the chamber was a black coffin. 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 bureau. 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. ''