Cariad sighed. He picked her up in his arms and carrried her to his house. He took her into his bedroom and laid her down. He kissed her passionately, then moved to her neck. He kissed it softly, gently, before plunging his fangs deep into her skin, hoping it wouldn't hurt too much.
Caiad growled. he was an idiot. a complete and utter idiot. why did he let this happen?! why did he let her convince him it would be fine. he took her back to his house and just guarded her sleeping form, not letting anything happen to her.
When she awoke the world looked so different through these eyes. The world was so beautiful and as she looked out the window the stars shimered in the sky. In fornt of her sat Cariad. She pulled he self up and kissed him passionilty.
"Thankyou Cariad" She whispered in his ear, kissing his neck as she said this.
Every rose has it's thorn.. Just like every night has it's dawn.
I've matured a lot and I realised it was time to come back.. for good!
Cariad moaned and let her kiss him. He loved the feel of her kissing him. He kissed her back passionately and pulled him back to her. Her new fangs felt delicious on his skin, so sexy. "You are so beautiful." He whispered. His hands ran up and down his arms.
"This kind of love is not a product of reasonings and statics--it just comes-none knows whence-and can't explain itself. And doesn't need to." Mark Twain
"I did not make you beautiful, do you understand? You were already beautiful. and if you had been a vampire when I met you, I wouldn't have been so attracted to you. You were always beautiful, understood?"
She nodded and he smiled. "Good." Then he kissed her nose.
He sighed. "I think both are beautiful in different ways. Your human side was delicate...soft...sweet. This side...this side is appealing, sexy, a little harsh, but I love the fangs." He grinned and bit her neck. "Plus, I don't have to be so careful with you." He breathed in her ear.
Emily felt so warm inside but their was something she missed. like his cold skin that burnt her touch. she brushed her hand against his face. frowning as she did this.
"whats wrong?"he asked as he kissed her.
Every rose has it's thorn.. Just like every night has it's dawn.
I've matured a lot and I realised it was time to come back.. for good!
Cariad pulled back and looked at her. "IS...is that bad? Does this mean that you don't like me? That...I'm not good enough anymore now that you are a vampire and I'm still just me?" he was hurt. What if she didn't want him? What if he wasn't good enough anymore? What if she wanted something new...excited? Another human? He whimpered and waited for her response.
"This kind of love is not a product of reasonings and statics--it just comes-none knows whence-and can't explain itself. And doesn't need to." Mark Twain
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