Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old authoritative favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to hold open pushing my long, cherry red pilus out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good daughter ''. I had no admirer 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 chamber door.
'' 'T is some visitor, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my sleeping accommodation door -
Only this, and nothing 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 issue of daytime dwindling til the particular date of my seventeenth birthday. I expected nothing special. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for null but they always gave me something. All I wanted in animation was a nigrify dress, a rattling man, and a near book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or lady, 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 chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide-cut the door ;
wickedness there, and aught more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My mind is surely playing magic on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a fantasy of wickedness 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 enigma explore -
Let my pump be still a instant and this whodunit explore ; -
'Tis the wind and nothing more than. ``

open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the angelical days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a bird of darkness. A bird as dark as my marrow, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy peak be shorn and shaven, thou, '' I said, `` art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - recount me what thy lordly gens is on the Night 's Tartarean shore ! '' The raven flutted about once Sir Thomas More and landed in my chairwoman. Before my very eye it began to transform. And in a flash of blinding light there sat a man. The most handsome man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had black hair that was spiked in the front. His oculus were a deep red red. His tegument was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, thorax. The only clothing he wore were sloshed black jeans. He had a slight smirk on his brass. He spoke in a British accent.

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

'' I 'm sorry ? ``

'' You asked of my gens. Nevermore. Tis not my true name. My true gens is my contour, 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 magic spell. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His center were aflame with lecherousness. He wanted me in a way that was cold-blooded. I finally found my voice and a I Holy Scripture left my lips.

'' Rose. ``

'' Rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening bloodless fangs. A gasp 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 last 500 days for a girl to name my lover. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my shank and reached down and pressed his mouth firmly against mine. His touch was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't want to grant 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 have it away. I 'm only 16. I have a entirely life 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 birth that life ? After the first 5 years of translation, you continue to grow like a homo. You have to void the sun but the nighttime is full of life. We never die so we can spend infinity together. You can change into the form of your choosing. And the passion and romance between two vampires is nifty than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very thoughts and feelings. '' Being there, listening to every word. I began to trust it more and more. He tilted my chief to the the slope and brushed away my hair using one fingerbreadth. He began placing gentile kisses on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my vena. I could find my substance 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 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 roue leaving me and one pearl trickled down my bureau. But as I felt the life leaving me, i felt a new life entering me. After a few present 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 marvellous at the like time.

'' Do n't worry, it may hurt a minuscule but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the more blood we drain, the less painful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a little dent on his wrist and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also make the venom work faster and it will tie the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right to my lips amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so spicy yet at the Sami metre, so sweet-flavored. After letting me drink a few moments, he pulled away. I felt so faint. I started falling and he caught me in his weaponry. The last matter 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 thought where I was but what i knew is I was being watched. I sat up in the bed and turned and saw Corvus corax sitting in a chair watching me.

'' commodity, you 're awake. Let me quickly explain, you have been asleep for an full day. That 's completely formula for a shift but it 's why I wanted to make for certain you had some bloodline. 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 clothes. '' He gestured towards a brace bags in the quoin. 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 Same. '' He smiled. He then moved his rim into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my brim and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my mouth and his tounge began exploring every corner of my mouth. I moaned into his rima oris as I moved my hands to the dorsum of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could savor origin. He moved his knife to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most titillating tactile sensation. 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 piffling. '' He raised his wrist to my lips.

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

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

'' Now how do you find ? '' He said, his eyes wide of caring.

'' Much better, thank 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 jeans and boxers. Below them was a not even erect 6 in long, 2 in thick pecker. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into harshness. A sound half between a moan and growling left Raven 's lip. 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 nipples were hard as diamonds and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right field white meat which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my left hand nipple which be pinched, making me gasp in infliction and delight. He gazed into my middle and smiled.he stood up and removed my doll and pantie and they joined my bra on the flooring. I lay there completely exposed and bequeath for him. He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my slit. I could feel how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my slit and every time he hit my clit I gasped.

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

'' This will hurt but only for a second. '' I was in such a land of shuffle walking on air and pain i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a punishing push in me and I felt my virginal membrane tear. I cried out but the pain sensation subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the same meter I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't need me to enjoin him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His loggerheaded hammer stretching my sheath with every thrust. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, thick, insight. I moved my hired man 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 slit clench around his cock as I climaxed.

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his head back. I felt him shoot his cum trench 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 secondment, 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.

'' ejaculate my dear, sunrise coming. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new plate together and then down some stone steps. There was a Oliver Stone chamber and in the centerfield of the chamber was a lightlessness casket. The shock absorber 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 bureau. I felt so safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

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

Quoth the raven, `` Nevermore. ''