Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and fatigue. I was reading through old definitive 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 night and they simply expected me to be a `` skilful fille ''. I had no friend so there was cypher 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 visitor, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my sleeping accommodation door -
Only this, and cypher more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maidservant or mortal else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the stark December. The number of days dwindling til the date of my 17th birthday. I expected nothing extra. 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 Scripture. 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 of the mark the door ;
Darkness there, and zero more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My mind is surely playing tricks on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a fantasy of darkness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat flash than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window lattice :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my heart be still a minute and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the wind and nothing more. ``

out-of-doors here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a courtly raven of the saintly days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a hiss of darkness. A bird as dark as my nerve, nails, wearing apparel and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou, '' I said, `` art sure no craven, 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 hot seat. Before my very eyeball it began to metamorphose. And in a flash of blinding spark there sat a man. The most bounteous man I had ever lay center on.

He had black hair's-breadth that was spiked in the front. His heart were a crimson red. His skin was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, pectus. The only if habiliment he wore were sozzled black jeans. He had a rebuff smirk on his face. He spoke in a Brits accent.

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

'' I 'm good-for-nothing ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my true name. My lawful name is my variety, 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 lust. He wanted me in a way that was cold-blooded. I finally found my voice and a single word left my lips.

'' rosebush. ``

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

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

'' Vampire. '' He finished.

'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the end 500 years for a girl to call my lover. 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 require to give into him but something inside told me to. He pulled away, giving me that demonic smirk.

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

'' I do n't cognise. I 'm only 16. I have a whole life ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He whispered in my ear and a tremble went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't cause that life ? After the first 5 long time of transformation, you continue to develop like a homo. You have to avoid the sun but the Nox is good of life. We never die so we can spend eternity together. You can convert into the form of your choosing. And the passion and romance between two vampires is greater than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very thoughts and feelings. '' Being there, listening to every Good Book. I began to desire it Sir Thomas More and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my hair using one finger. He began placing non-Jew kisses on my cervix. Each one sending electricty through my veins. I could feel my ticker pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of heaven, I was too tempted and bit the apple. I took in a breathing place and felt the Book go out my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the words left my lips, I felt his Fang berth painlessly into my vein. I felt the line of descent leaving me and one drop curtain trickled down my chest. But as I felt the liveliness leaving me, i felt a new lifetime entering me. After a few moments of imbibition from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a fire coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so tremendous at the like time.

'' Do n't vex, it may hurt a little but only slightly. Our spite works quickly and the more pedigree we drain, the less awful it is. '' He took a leaf blade from a nearby taable and made a cold-shoulder surgical incision on his wrist and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also form the venom work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can track down. '' I brought the cut right wing to my mouth amd began drinking in. His stock tasted so savory yet at the same metre, so sweet. After letting me drink a few moments, he pulled away. I felt so debile. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The last thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the bright light of the moon.

I awoke in a few hr 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 death chair watching me.

'' trade good, you 're awake. Let me quickly explicate, you have been asleep for an total day. That 's completely normal for a shift but it 's why I wanted to make surely you had some origin. You 're here at my, well now our, home in John Griffith Chaney. When you passed out I found your room and packed up some of your clothes. '' He gestured towards a duet bags in the corner. He stood up from his chairman and he moved closer to me. He carressed my cheek with his hand. His icy cutaneous senses was no prospicient gone.

'' We are the same. '' 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 mouth and his tounge began exploring every corner of my back talk. I moaned into his sass as I moved my hands to the binding of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste line. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic look. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

'' Do you feel workweek at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a footling woozy.

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

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

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

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

'' Much better, thank you. ``

'' My pleasance. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lust within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful consistence, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glance. He got the trace quickly as he was already removing his jeans and packer. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch thick rooster. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into rigour. A sound 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 room. My dope were a B-cup but they were still loyal and perky. My pap were hard as rhombus and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one bridge player to my right knocker which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hired man to my provide pap which be pinched, making me puff in pain in the ass and pleasure. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and step-in and they joined my bra on the flooring. I lay there completely exposed and volition 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 time he hit my clitoris I gasped.

'' Oh Corvus corax, please do n't keep me waiting any longer. I need you so very much. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that precious barrier. He looked right into my eyes and he spoke in a calming voice.

'' This will hurt but only for a indorse. '' I was in such a state of mixed walking on air and annoyance i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a hard poke in me and I felt my virginal membrane tear. I cried out but the infliction subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the Saame clock 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 thick hammer stretching my sheath with every jab. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, deeply, insight. I moved my deal 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 chief back. I felt him photograph 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 whine. He collapse beside me. I could tell I was bleeding but at the back, I did n't care. He slowly started kneading my bosom again. I rolled over and looked into his deep centre. All I say was love and caring.

'' Come my beloved, dawn approaches. '' He scooped me up in his subdivision 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 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 munition and I snuggled against his thorax. I felt so secure and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

'' will you ever forget me ? '' And he gave me his answer.

Quoth the Raven, `` Nevermore. ''