The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor
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				Title: <strong>The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>20-04-2013, 06:42:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">High above, High above the trees, mountains and the clouds, the moon was aloft in full surreal glory. This was the complete inverse of the forest below. From the trees to the ground, scars littered the area of the battle that had previously ensued. What remained behind were battered remains, splintered trees, and cratered ground. This was the scene of a battlefield, where ghastly scenes played over and over again. Most would believe that the night's cold breath was to blame for the chills ruining down the inhabitants' spines. But most would be wrong; the grim battle was the true culprit. Few were brave enough to venture out into this frightful forest during the day, which was exponentially true for a night like tonight.<br><br>Except this did not apply to Edward Crane, Edward considered this a bad night on the job. A descendant so many years down the line, who would know really what generation of Crane he belonged to. Many in his family took up this career as obligation, but Edward was different. He enjoyed the life or death moments, with the thrill of the hunt. Even now as the broken husk he was, both arms were severally lacerated and he knew a couple of ribs were broken. This labored his breathing, which made each breath ever so painful. If he wasn't such a tough guy he would be in tears. Not that the sweat dripping from brow to toe, made the hunter look composed. Edward's clothes fared no better, with several strips dangling about. Pain was constantly ringing through his mind, which his only reprieve was a few "Damn"s that entered his head.<br><br>After catching the moonlight again, Edward's Hazel eyes scanned his surroundings. He discovered that a fair few of the foul beasts had been removed from this realm. However, this did not thin out their numbers. Following his observation, Edward's bandaged hand, which was bloodied from his foes and his own wounds, reached down into a small satchel that hung just underneath his tattered cloak. It came as little surprise that most of his items and weapons were gone. Edward was used up like his weapons. All that remained was his double-edged silver coated blade, this rested in the soft nutrient rich topsoil of the forest floor. The weapon was rather plan in design, but functioned well at its intended purpose, which was removing the heads of his foes. <br><br>Suddenly, bestial growls and gnarls echoed bouncing off the surrounding trees. The hunter's mind, perhaps from a loss of blood, grew unsteady and his muscles trembled from exhaustion. Edward mustered all the might he could force up from deep in his gut. "Damn", Edward thought as the blade crashed down into the earth once more. "Well, if...if I do this", his mind thought as he reversed the grip his hand held on the blade, as he leaned the weapon forward. "Hell at the", his thoughts broke as a fit coughing claimed the man and splattered his blood on the already dark forest floor. Edward allowed the blood to flow down his rough and rugged jaw line, because he did not wish to expend the energy to wipe it away. After all, why would he waste such precious energy doing something so trivial? <br><br>Again, the wild sounds of his foes echoed through the maze of trees. Edward could sense the creatures beginning to surround him. It was their nature, as pack hunters. Few Lycans would hunt alone, this occurred most often when the creatures first turned. However, none of Edward's book knowledge mattered now. Now all that was important was this moment. The moment of his death. "Alright", he mumbled before taking a long and painful breath. As he leaned forward, Edward's weight was distributed to the right sole of his black boot. "You Bastards!", he howled, "Come and get me!".&nbsp; </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>20-04-2013, 07:40:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna was a half-breed, torn between the world of the living and the world of the damned. Hated by both, she did what she could to remain in the favor of her darker kin, finding little refuge in the comforts of mankind. She was a monster, doomed to be used and cast aside by her vampiric overlords who dangled the promise of true immortality in front of her like she were a starving dog. She looked up in the sky, the moon high above and casting it's light upon the world as it lay in slumber beneath the shadows of the night. Here she felt solace, here she felt some peace. But for some months, she'd been plagued by a dream. She'd had it just a few moments before, grasping the edge of the balcony of her room. <br><br>While she was treated harshly in many ways, she was at least given fine accommodations. And while she was not a vampire, she was endowed with the good looks of one as well as the incredible powers they possessed as well. She could heal as quickly, she could run as fast and enjoyed the supernatural strength but she could feel human emotions. Though she had incredibly fast healing, she could not match the healing of a true vampire. Nor could she ignore the taint of mortality that laughed at her, reminding her she was not entirely immortal. That she could perish more easily. Her jaw tightened a moment as she felt a scowl take hold of her pretty face. <br><br>The man of her dreams was a powerful, strong hunter. One she would normally fear but....for some reason she felt no fear to him. If anything she felt a strong compulsion to save him. Give him aid, a risky move for someone in her position. Since she'd begun having the strange dream she'd began to do research in private, using access to the ancient tomes of her master's library to try and learn of the main families of hunters. Something about the Crane family had stuck with her, and she'd managed to find out the current prodigy of the family line was a man by the name of Edward. The picture provided, the information given, led her to believe he was more than he appeared. That he had a power, or something about him that promised great change. And for whatever reason, the fates conspired to lead her to him.<br><br>The moon was full that night and she felt a hiss rising from her throat as she heard the howls of Lycans enjoying their beastial activities. She liked nothing more than to rip their throats out, useless dogs. She lept over the edge of the balcony, speeding like lightning towards her destiny unaware. Her job title was officially an assassin to her masters, so she was always dressed and prepared. Hardly ever was she not in something that could function as battle attire when necessary. She danced above the trees as she moved closer and closer to the boisterous noise of the slobbering beasts as she saw them from the shadows. It seemed some newly turned lycans were appeasing their own form of blood lust by surrounding a cornered prey. A hunter, given the bodies that littered the ground. She watched quietly, feeling her fangs descend. A good brawl was always enjoyable, and perhaps she could feed on the hunter as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>20-04-2013, 10:08:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Moonlit shadows danced in circles around the hunter. Edward's head, which was fuzzy from blood loss and pain, tried to comprehend their movements but even trying was too difficult. Instead of fighting the weariness, he allowed his muscles to relax, which allowed his breathing to slow and steady. The wolves seem to quicken their pace. Their growls rumbled through his head as if to devour his mind. Without delay his lips began moving, Edward continued to chant those inaudible words again and again. <br><br>Suddenly, a massive howl crashed through the forest and the onslaught was on. From the trees with swift movements, the wolves began to confront the hunter. At first, three Lycans lunged with fierce eyes and even fiercer claws. The monster's bodies were lean and raw muscles, which were honed for hunting their prey. Edward's mind was blank. The hunter did not have the luxury for thinking: only reaction could delay the inevitable. The largest of the three was first to make its assault. As soon as the larger one began its assault, the other two Lycans followed with fluid movements. <br><br>The beast began clawing with its lanky arms, with strong swipes. Edward's body began to react, which allowed him to slip through the creature's claws. Quickly the hunter pivoted on his left foot bring the blade across the creature's body, which if it were a normal blade the Lycan would recover quickly, however; Edward's silver coated blade slowed the creature's healing to a crawl. The creature's body hit the ground causing a sudden thud and the hesitation of the two smaller pups. This gave Edward his moment, so he continued to stumble forward slinging his blade about using all of his strength for little control. The blade smashed into the second creature's neck severing it from the creature, but forcing Edward to stumble. Following his brethren, the third wolf moved quickly to try for the hunter's throat. Spinning the opposite direction he pulled the blade diagonally across the beast's chest, which inflicted a similar wound to the first.<br><br>Feeling the shocks to his system, Edward stumbled backwards almost tripping over the corpses of his assailants. Edward had ended up where he had started, with his back to a tree and his front surrounded by enemies.With wild fiery eyes, Edward began to chant his mantra louder, "I am Edward Crane", these were the inaudible words he was chanting earlier. "I am Edward Crane, and I won't die!", he chanted louder now. Edward eyes glanced down towards the hand that held the blade. The trembling was almost uncontrollable and there was no way he could deal any real damage. "I am Edward Crane!”, exclaimed loudest yet. With his continued chanting, Edward gripped as hard as he could against the handle of the sword, hoping it would not be in vain.<br><br>From the depths of the forest, more Lycans began to come forward with seemingly more conviction than their predecessors. As if it were a sign, the moon guided its light down upon the very tree Edward rested against. The reflected rays felt soothing to the hunter, causing his chanting to ease up. If he was going out, he was glad it would be under the blessing of the moon. His muscles churned and struggled as he leaned forward from the tree. The wolves began their charge with grizzly howls and ghastly gnarls. Edward's teeth gritted as he struggled to lift his blade, but it wasn't working. No matter how hard he tried. "Is this it?", he wondered in thought as his legs gave way and he dropped to his knees relinquishing his blade to the earth below. </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>20-04-2013, 23:15:35</strong>
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				The light of the moon bathed the wooded area in both light and shadows, the latter of which Lianna chose to embrace as she watched the lycans circling their prey. It was infuriating, watching them salivating and behaving so barbarically. Though she would never say she didn't respect them, their prowess was formidable and they were known to press on even under threat of death. It was a badge of honor to them, to be felled in combat against fellow nocturnal creatures or humans. The hunter was gearing up for a fight, clearly exhaustion and blood loss were affecting his movements. The scent of his life force hung in the air and she had to fight her instincts to keep herself from going into a frenzy until she knew what her odds were. Most of the time, a vampire could handle a pack of werewolves, however she was only half, and she had to be more careful. <br><br>She watched the three toying with the hunter charging in after a rallying cry, a howl that echoed through the crisp night air. There was a slight breeze carrying her scent away from them for the time being so she was thankfully unnoticed. The corded, powerful bodies of her enemies moved in a sinuous grace as the larger dove in to attack but was met with a mighty resistance as the hunter drew forth from his own well of strength to continue on. Something that impressed her....and began to remind her of her dreams. She couldn't clearly see the hunter's face yet, not from where she was hiding as she continued to watch the spectacular fight. But he was weakening, she could hear his heartbeat steadily slowing down, ever so often. He was clinging with a vengeance to the mortal coil, and with that kind of persistence it was assured that he would make it if he were saved. But she wanted him for a snack....did she not?<br><br>The hunter moved brilliantly, managing to evade certain death with impressive reaction times. It was truly admirable to watch, she felt almost respect for this mortal who would soon be feeding her what was left of his delicious vitae. The glint of his blade and the reaction the lycans were having to it were more than enough to confirm to her that it was made of silver. While it wasn't something she particularly feared, it was still unpleasant to be around. She could feel the blessings on it like a prickly sensation and it wasn't particularly welcomed. When the man stumbled, she felt her heart fly into her throat, almost starting to move forward. <em>What is wrong with me....what.....I mean to eat him! This can't be....</em><br><br>Everything moved in slow motion as she heard him scream his name. It was meant to be his swan song, but hearing it, the name of the man who'd been tasked to haunt her dreams and thoughts while awake. She'd never met him, only heard of him from those who said his name with more than a touch of disdain, and from her research. The picture did not do him justice, though it was probably done by someone who wanted to make more a mockery of him than a true depiction. He was chanting his mantra, making it known that he was Edward Crane, and if he was going to go down, the world would know who he was. His weapon held aloft, he continued, his voice growing in intensity before she heard the sound of branches snapping and underbrush being trampled by approaching lycans. <br><br>As he stumbled, they made themselves more known and the light hit his face as he fell back against a tree once more. This confirmed it yet again, and she felt a mix of emotions as she knew what she had to do. The slobbering maws of the lycans drew closer as Edward began to fall to his knees. The time to act was now as she darted in in a blur of movement. She gripped onto Edward and lept back up into the trees, choosing a particularly tall one. She knew for the moment she couldn't fight them all, and that the compulsion to save this human was driving her every action. She turned his head as she looked into his eyes, slapping his cheeks. "Don't you die." she said, shocked at the passion in her voice. "Were you not the one crying to all that could hear that you are Edward Crane?!" she said, feeling the tree shaking as one of the lycans began ramming at it to knock it over. Hissing, she grabbed the crossbow from her back and aimed for an eye. Pulling a quicksilver bolt she drew shot it fast, hearing the pained shrieking of the wolf as the silver began to fill it's veins. "Edward get up god dammit!" she hissed, taking aim again. She needed to get them out of here but she would need him to at least be moving for a little while.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>21-04-2013, 07:11:41</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Edward could feel them. The beast's auras danced out as to touch the battered man. However, he knew it was much more of a threat than that.&nbsp; It was it was sudden, so sudden that Edward could not grasp what was happening. It appeared that his feet and body were hefted from the earth. "Wha?" the sound of bewilderment escaped his lips. Many things swirled around his head, the ground below and tree trunks blend together into a spiral of confusion. Which the spinning was relentless; it was so relentless that most other sensations were blockaded. Suddenly, he could feel his conscience fading away. "What was going....going to happen?” briefly broke through his conscience before he collapsed against his savior.<br><br>"Where am I?” he questioned as the thoughts began to organize in the vast emptiness of the darkness surrounding him. For him it felt as he was a part of the darkness, he slowly rotated in circles taking in the void. "Was this death?” he wondered as images of his wounds flashed through the void causing him to stagger. The light was so bright it could challenge the sun and win.&nbsp; He groaned as the light dimmed and became steady illuminating his surrounds. Slowly, items began to render in front of him. First, a desk appeared and the desk was very familiar to him. Edward had spent several longs hours grinding his hand to bone trying to learn his family ways. Then as if the void was responding to him, a tall white oak bookcase appeared; falling from its shelves a large tome dropped and landed with a thud. <br><br>This particular book was forbidden, which to a child was candy. In front of him was much of his childhood, "how many hours?" he pondered studying the scene in front of him. Something in him clicked, that book held a terrible spell, which linked a human and creature of the night. The human gained a fraction of the creature's strength and the creature gained a piece of the human's soul and with it a portion of their humanity. With a loud boisterous voice a darkened figure spoke, "How dare you set your eyes on that book!”. The figure moved towards it hurriedly grasping it with both hands. "Fool, you will get no food for you tonight. There strong dark magic in here; this magic is far too advance for an urchin like you", he continued voicing his displeasure. However, for Edward the voices began to fade as he could feel himself floating away. "Am I heading back or going to", he wondered not quite sure if he was dead or not.<br><br>Suddenly, he heard faint whispers of a voice. It sounded a bit sweat to his weary ears as if enticing him back. "Don't you die", Edward heard causing his eyes beginning to flutter. Following soon after was another command, which he could not quite make out yet. Although as if his will was not his own, Edward felt obliged to respond.<br><br>"Who is going to die?” he questioned with rasp cough, which forced blood up to the edge of his mouth. It was this pain that jolted Edward's senses back to him. He recalled the method in which they arrived in this tree. "You are one of the creatures of the night", he stated this observation bluntly. Yet to look back towards his savior, Edward spoke again, "Normally I would not ask such a thing, but it seems we are both in trouble". There state was worsening if the tree's trembling was any indication. "Form a soul link with me", he coughed feeling blood once again rush into his mouth. It appeared his wound was agitated by the constant movement of tree. If she could have gotten them out of here by herself, she obviously would have. The fact was, she could flee and save herself or help him, which would risk her life in the process. "But had she heard of a soul link before? “He questioned in solemn thought. </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>22-04-2013, 04:37:27</strong>
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				One look at him and she saw that he was in another realm entirely. His grip on the mortal coil was vice-like, but it was weakening as he seemed to be experiencing something akin to an out of body experience. "God dammit!" she hissed, taking aim and shooting another blasted lycan in the throat, taking but a moment to savor it falling to the ground choking as the quicksilver infested it's veins. While it shuddered in it's death throws she loaded her crossbow again. "Snap out of it Edward! And fast!" she hissed, watching him still wrestling to pull himself back from the grips of death. The relief that filled her when she heard his cough and his question of who was going to die was a warm feeling that she wasn't accustomed too. She kicked out her leg as it connected with an ambitious lycan who was about to snap at her as she heard the sickening crack of bone being shattered. She was tiny, but vampires were notorious for having superhuman strength. Even at half she was impressive.<br><br>The scent of his blood was intoxicating, but yet she didn't want to harm him or bring him ill. She felt...protective of him. She frowned as he identified her, sending another bolt towards it's target. "I do think we have more pressing matters than the identity of your rescuer don't you!?" she hissed, taking aim again. She turned her head in surprise as he mentioned a soul link, and seemed to have a look in his eyes that told her he wasn't sure she knew how to perform such an act. She most certainly did, she'd been alive 500 years and had ample time to look in the ancient tomes and texts to learn the mysteries of the world. She swallowed, the human side of her heart pounding with uncertainty. But he was right, they were both in trouble, what with the lycans starting to wear them down. She knew she could handle them but it would require her leaving him unattended, fodder for their salivating maws.<br><br>"I......know how to perform this." she said, sending one of her last bolts into the eye socket of another lycan as the ones who'd held back began to creep forward, eager to tear them both apart. She knew what a risk it would pose, they would both be hunted. She would be seen as a threat to her vampiric lords, and he would be seen as a traitor. Everything she'd spent her life working for would be destroyed...and yet....she couldn't allow him to perish. They both had to live.<br><br>"Are you so certain that is what you want?" she asked, grabbing him and preparing to take flight once more as the remaining lycans began to climb towards them with murder in their eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>22-04-2013, 06:09:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> "Are you certain this is what you want?", her voice rang through his head. The night seemed to slow as Edward's mine began to churn. "Was there any other choice?", questioned Edward in thought. It occurred to the hunter, that he had not yet set eyes upon his savior. Although that was a bit difficult right now, his body was uncooperative to any suggestions his brain may send. One thing he could see were her brilliant white locks that flutter past his with her movements. As time continued to plod along, Edward considered his options again. If Edward were to continue with this course of action, most likely he would be shunned by his family. The creatures of the night would certainly turn against them. <br><br>Edward cared for his family, but this was something he felt he must do. His eyes shifted down to the creatures below once again. There were still more of them than any pack he had hunted before. Thinking back he recalled why he was in this situation. Normally Edward would plan his moves far ahead for he lacked the strength and stamina his prey had. It was his intelligence that gave him the edge over his prey. But this time was different as if fate was forcing his hand.&nbsp; A small child according to the villagers was bitten by the leader of this pack. According to ancient lore if one could slay the Alpha before the afflicted person's first transformation, then they would be cured.&nbsp; However, it was too late for the hunter to complete that mission. "I was too weak", he berated himself in thought. The hunter's bloodied bandaged fist curled tightly. "I will complete the rest of this mission without fail. Even if I have to giveaway a piece of my soul", he confidently affirmed. <br><br>"Speak of the devil and he is likely to appear", his master's quote flashed through his head. His eyes found a hulking mass towards the back of the back. The creature seemed to carry itself far better than the rest, and the glare emitting from its eyes was tinted red, which varied from the new pups. Their eyes were generally tinted yellow. This must have been the creature that produced those monstrous howls. Edward had hunted a few Alphas in his time, however; this wild gnarly fanged beast was the biggest wolf he had crossed. "Why?", he questioned aloud. "Why does a seasoned creature like that travel with a bunch of pups", Edward continued to question. Even his book knowledge could not answer this. <br><br>Finally after these last few moments had passed, Edward raised his head. "I will not regret this", he assured the vampire. Suddenly, he began chanting, "Ligamen pro anima". This continued as he reached up and took some of the blood from the corner of his lips. Slowly, he began to scribe ancient letters on the back of his hand. First, several individual letters that surrounded the edge of a circle. Inside of the circle was the most ancient of the magic world, the pentagram was the final piece. He wondered if she would really follow through with it? Her help so far was unexpected, so anything was possible.<br><br>Suddenly a howl burst through the trees, it was more fierce than before. Did the foul creature know Edward's plan? Was that creature sentient? When so many others were not? All of these questions were burning deeply in his mind. Either way, this was the defining moment of their first and probable last meeting. </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>22-04-2013, 08:01:30</strong>
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				A soul link was a serious commitment regardless of mortal or supernatural origin. It forever bound two souls together, their lives tied until one perished and the other would join them. He would live as long as she, never aging, reaping the rewards of her immortal half while she would be forced to acknowledge the part of herself she so despised. She continued to defend their position, now out of quicksilver bolts as she was reduced to boomerang daggers to fend off the lycan predators. She felt him watching her, as if making his mind up and allowing her to do the same. But she felt a pull, a tug to answer him and to agree to this. <em>Am I insane..!? Why am I even here!?</em>, she thought, trying hard to clear her mind. But it was no use, whether she would acknowledge it or not, her destiny was at hand. <br><br>They would be hunted, by mortals and others alike. She would never become a true vampire, and would remain lost between worlds with her only anchor being this man, this powerful man, who haunted her thoughts and promised change no one was ready for but that was coming for them all. Her father, one of her masters, would surely be distraught at having to call a blood hunt against his child. Her mother had died giving birth to her, such a creature as a dhamphyr going against the very laws of the world. She by all rights should not even have survived herself, and yet here she was. Saving a man with still no clear reason as to why. "Even I could not handle this many.....weakness had nothing to do with it." she said, a bit surprised by the encouragement in her voice. His next words caused her to turn her head, giving him a clear view of her gorgeous, hypnotic face. Her eyes were such a pale but hypnotic blue, her skin and hair both pure white like virgin snow from what he could see. The rest of her was clad in thick, skin tight leather that had some sort of designs on it. Runes or symbols of some sort, possibly for luck or a rare enchantment. "You are willing to share your soul?" she breathed, uncertain if she'd ever had the resolve she saw burning in his eyes.<br><br>His gaze was distracted a moment and she turned back, also zeroing in on the alpha which had deigned to make his presence known. A hulking mass in the darkness, it's giveaway was it's fearsome red eyes glowing in the shadows. Bits of moonlight lit up his fur, and it was clear he was a sizable beast. Taking him down would require the efforts of two skilled fighters. She had no doubts she could do some serious damage, but even she had limits and Edward was in absolutely no condition fight as he was. She swallowed hard, she knew what she had to do. "Alright....I....I'll do it." she spoke, before she could really think about it clearly. Something had pushed her to make this very life-changing decision.<br><br>His reassurance that he was willing, that he wanted to make this choice and he would not regret it, confirmed it as she heard the chanting. The air shifted and changed as she turned to see him drawing the ancient symbol and letters with his own blood upon his hand. She bit her finger, her own blood coming forth as she drew the same symbol over her heart. "Animabus nostris tenetur Aeternam." she spoke, finishing the symbol as she felt herself changing, seeing that he too felt it.&nbsp; The power jumped between their bodies as she felt a piece of what little soul she had left (or told herself she had left) lept from her body into his and a portion of is own soul wedged itself within her.<br><br>She gasped, panting as she clutched her heart. Had she made the right choice? But there was no time to react now, as the howling alpha was clearly against the ritual as he began to charge towards the tree, ready to break it down!<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>23-04-2013, 03:12:57</strong>
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				<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">At first there was not much but chanting. However soon he could feel energy was surging from one to the other. Then there was pain, lots of pain this was a byproduct of his bones realigning themselves. His arms wrapped around his midsection hoping for some kind of reprieve from said pain. But as soon as the pain had surged, the pain disappeared. His breathing finally returned to its normal rhythm, while his muscles regained strength. After being fully rejuvenated, the woman turned towards him. Edward had imagined her appearance from her voice before, however; each mental pictured failed in comparison. Her eyes were what intrigued him the most, because they seemed oddly soothing to him. His attention was pulled away from the woman by a faint glowing on his right hand. After the glowing, Edward's body seemed light as a feather. "Was this also the effect of the soul-link", he wondered in thought. "No time to worry about that", he added to his earlier thought.<br><br>Edward would be the fist to admit he felt slightly different. "Was it a good or a bad feeling?", he pondered finally deciding only time would tell. Suddenly, he noticed the Alpha charging. Edward's body darted off of the tree before his mind could even realize it was reacting. "Wooaah!", yelled Edward excitedly. His drop was a rather big one. Not wanting to waste this opportunity, Edward spun about stretching his leg out, which with a little of timing smashed into muzzle of the hulking beast. Perhaps it was because of the surprise attack, the alpha went reeling backwards and away from the tree. Finally touching ground, Edward's hazel eyes locked onto their next target, his blade. Edward hoped his partner was pulling through alright. After all, this plan was his idea.<br><br>Needing to move, Edward's muscles tore to life sending him forward at speeds he was not able to accomplish as a human. Although, it failed in comparison to a true creature of the night, Edward had refined his skills of combat and his new strength would allow him to achieve his loftiest goals. "Awesome", he remarked as his body moved between the trees and snapping maws of his advisories. Finally, rolling forward he grasped his blade. Edward spun up standing on his feet holding the blade once more in his hand. The blade was angled diagonally across his body in a defensive posture, while his legs were spread an equal distance apart giving him firm footing.<br><br>"Don't...get...cocky", a mangled voice emerged from the darkness, "you are still just a half-breed and human. You pitiful things can not defeat something as mighty as me". The Alpha was standing once again, with an awful crooked grin displaying across his mouth". In an instant the wolf sprinted for the tree once again, this time he truly intended to tear it from this earth, while his pups once again charged Edward. "Is she going to be alright?", he wondered looking up towards the tree.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>23-04-2013, 06:14:24</strong>
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				She didn't know if she liked this feeling at all, as his soul and hers shared equal parts and bound them in an intimate way that could never be severed save through death. And even then, rumors persisted that a soul link was eternal and that they would find each other again in the afterlife. The pain was excruciating, like she was having her soul ripped out and replaced albeit transformed into something new. As he gripped his sides she bit her lip hard enough to cause blood to flow as she did her best to avoid showing her pain. But clearly this was the right choice as Edward began to feel the now shared effects of her regenerative powers. Her rapidly quick regeneration capabilities were only outranked by the vampires themselves due to the taint of mortality from her mother. He was quickly coming back around, his body healing and spirit bolstered with renewed vigor as he began to prepare to join the fight once more.<br><br>She watched him fly towards the alpha with purpose, almost able to feel his movements in a way that threw her off. It was unnerving at first to be able to feel and sense a person's actions and have a fairly good idea as to whether it would really work or not. She was still recovering a bit, trying to will away the sudden need to look out for and give a damn about this hunter who in another circumstance might have killed her. He managed to land an impressive kick against the charging alpha, sending him flying back as he soon landed on the ground with his blade at the ready. She pulled out her own blades, forged in darkness and the sharpened edges made of silver. They didn't often fight lycans, but being mortal enemies it behooved vampires and their slaves to have weapons with at least some silver. One can never be too prepared.<br><br>She watched the alpha, hearing his bravado as Edward readied a defensive stance and held his blade aloft. He was handling the pups, but she knew the alpha was going to charge soon. And as predicted, the salivating cur began to make his fast approach towards the tree. Thinking fast, she allowed him to come at the tree but as he reached the point of no return, she lept to safety and flipped with an elegant grace onto the ground as the alpha overshot and slammed into the tree. She couldn't help but laugh as she licked her lips and charged into the fray.<br><br>She would let Edward handle the pups as she decided to help weaken the alpha. "Come at me you pathetic beast." she hissed, seeing the red-eyed monster turn to look at her lick his his chops as he laughed at her. Soon he charged her and she stepped aside so fast, slashing at his side as the silver tips of her blades kissed his skin. He howled in anguish, his eyes glowing even redder as he turned to swing a paw at her. But again, she dodged, bringing another slash against him. Soon their duel was becoming as impressive a spectacle as when Edward was leading the fight before she joined. Every swing he managed to make missed as she danced about him, using her celerity.<br><br>She turned to see how Edward was faring as she turned her head a moment, giving the alpha a chance to strike her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 04:05:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> The night continued to burn on.&nbsp; Many events had taken place over the span of a few hours. Most of it was in the last hour, in fact in the last few minutes. The night air had grown chill and the atmosphere was different. They needed to strike now or loose the opportunity to change the outcome of the fight. This fight had been up hill most of the night, and now it was time to traverse the hump, but still there was a small pack to deal with first. <br><br>The creatures surrounding him were quite untamed. As they circled Edward, each beast’s movement grew ever so twitchy it was like they could not contain themselves. Suddenly, the wolves rushed headlong towards the hunter. “This is one fight you cannot win, you brats”, Edward spat at the creatures carefully observing their movements, a feat that was once much harder to perform. For the moment, he knew his partner in this endeavor was fine, so he had to concentrate to beat his enemies as quick as possible. Wolves swarmed from the trees like angry wasps. They snapped, growled and generally made a ruckus as they moved toward Edward. Their hair was standing on end as they launched the assault. “Was there something that scared them more than a hunter and a silver coated blade?” wondered the hunter. Edward hefted the blade into the air causing it to sing, as it split the air mightily.<br><br>Following the great display of strength, the wolves continued their rush quickly closing the gap between them and the hunter. At first, it was just three wolves: one from the front, one from the side, and one from behind Edward. With a step and a spin while pulling his blade close, the hunter slipped through the enemies’ barrage like threading the eye of a needle with thread. However, unlike a thread he could feel his blade connect with the wolf to his right quickly shredding the beast’s torso. “What was this?” questioned the dazed hunter, “that was far too easy”.&nbsp; As far as strength, speed and stamina went, Edward was lacking, but what he lacked in those attributes, he would make up for in finesse and skill.&nbsp; Although with that kind of cut, he had closed the gap a little bit. Edward’s black boot drove into the soft forest floor allowing reversing his momentum, while thrusting his blade forth piercing and breaking the ribs of the beast from his front side, which brought him to the same fate as his kin. As Edward was pulling the blade from the wolf’s corpse the third one finally caught up lashing out with a massive clawed paw.&nbsp; It tore through his cloak and his black shirt followed. Quickly Edward leaned back to deflect some of the damage only allowing the claws to strike a layer of skin, which left his muscles in tacked.&nbsp; As the claws past like a scythe reaping wheat, the hunter centered himself dodging a strike from the opposite direction. This opened the wolf up allowing Edward’s blade to quickly pierce his heart.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>From the distance, Edward felt something like a pressure wave. She was in danger. He couldn’t tell what yet, but something was coming. Once again Edward made haste through the forest and back towards her, the creature that saved his life. “But why?” he wondered, “why would she risk it all to save him?”.&nbsp; On the surface he did not regret what he had done, but deep down he was confused. “Why was this a forbidden technique?” he pondered, so far all the benefits outweighed their alternatives. Just before reaching the Alpha, he could see its claw moving towards an opening in her defense. There was no time to waste. While pressing hard and digging deep, Edward threw himself forward knock aside his savior and taking the brunt of the blow. The creature’s spear like claws pierced the hunter’s midsection, but the Alpha would fine a similar wound on himself, except it was his blade and not a crude claw. “Now!” Edward exclaimed, “Take his head”. Edward pushed forward digging the creature’s claw deeper into his midsection, which also pinned the Alpha against a tree. <br><br>“Ugh” Edward coughed blood once again forming at the edge of his dried lips. “I’m an idiot”, he thought simply allowing himself to chuckle at the situation he was in. <br><br>The alpha did not share his mentality. “What the hell?”, barked the Alpha.</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 06:47:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna turned around just in time to see Edward coming to her defense, taking a nasty hit in order to pin the alpha against the tree not too far behind her. The speed with which he moved was incredible, she had to gasp but she nodded when she heard him tell her to go for the head. As the alpha growled out his response, she charged in with her battle cry, leaping in the air and using the momentum to fly into the beast, severing his head from his body as it fell to the ground with a sickening thud. It's blood spurted forth as the lycan's body began to slide towards the ground and crumple up in a bloodied heap. She panted heavily, as she ran over to put Edward's arm around her. He would be healing but they couldn't just stand here and be sitting ducks. The lycans who'd been under the alpha's leadership were no more, their bodies littering the ground. The vultures would feed well, and she couldn't help but smirk at the image. But there was no time for smirking now, as she moved with a graceful quickness. <br><br>She could not very well return to her master's house, not with one of their enemies in her arms. And now she was a fugitive herself. Why...why had she done what she did? They were just dreams, but they'd felt so real...she shook her head. She was so confused, so angry and yet so happy. The effects of the soul link would soon manifest themselves, but for now she was resisting the sensations and feelings best she could as she found an abandoned cabin in the woods. It was dank and smelled of mildew but it would suffice as a temporary shelter. The old bed had what appeared to be a bear hide on it, a bit worn from disuse but it would keep Edward warm while their now shared ability to regenerate took hold. <br><br>With a sigh, she set him down on the bed and moved to take first watch. It was unlikely that another force like that would come quickly with no survivors, but when the bodies were found their kin would follow the trail. And her masters would wonder why she'd not returned home. Her pale eyes looked skyward, seeing the Moon beginning to sink low to give rise to the sun.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 23:07:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> It all happened so quick in a blink of the eye, the Alpha’s head was severed and rolled to the ground. Which forced the Alpha to fall to the ground, the Alpha’s claws fell to ground next to the Alpha. Edward’s eyes glanced down trying to grasp the damage. Once again his concerns were brushed aside; the wounds were healing at steady pace.&nbsp; Not anywhere as fast as before suggesting a limited healing ability; it would take time and energy to his wounds. Again – Edward found himself wounded and exhausted. Edward felt a tight gripping sensation and then he moving, however, the pain from the rough movements was too distracting for him to notice much else.<br><br>Finally, the rough movements stopped. Edward noticed that he was on something soft—a bed.&nbsp; He could feel something thick wrap around his shoulders, which he forced his eyes open just to see her walking away. Undoubtedly, she had things she must have wanted to work out. After all both of their lives changed, he was sure it would end up okay. “I’m tired,” he thought and soon he was asleep.<br><br>Later he awoke to the dank dark room, which they had arrived at earlier. While his wound was tender, it had mostly healed. Sitting up, he pushed the bear skin aside. His head was pounding and his body ached everywhere like an old man. He chuckled at the thought. Looking around the room he noticed it was not a very big cabin. It was mostly composed of a living space with a bed against a far war. On the other end was a kitchen space centralized around a fire place. It was a rugged sort of place. <br><br>Slowly Edward moved towards the edge of the bed, while steading himself to stand. Carefully he forced his legs to lift raising the weary hunter. Soon enough he was on his feet with his balance restored. Using his right hand, he unbuckled his cloak letting it fall upon the bed, which revealed his shredded black, buttoned up shirt.&nbsp; &nbsp;Normally for formal occasions he would wear a vest, but he hated it. But it was the “style” now his old man would tell him.&nbsp; The Crane’s tried their best to conform to the community, because of the dark nature of their bloodline: thus his attire. Finishing his appearance were a pair of black trousers that settle over top of black boots. Edward began to dust off his appearance as to wipe away the bad stuff for tonight. It was a futile attempt. Looking around he noticed that she was in the cabin. “she,” Edward thought realizing he did not even know her name yet.<br><br><br>“What a day, what a day,” he said aloud looking around the room. With its age and disuse clearly present, Edward figured that there would be knew there was no food or water. Two items,&nbsp; Edward was in much need of. He started to make his way towards the door. <br>&nbsp;<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>25-04-2013, 02:40:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna was staring out the window, lost in thought as she heard movement behind her. She didn't bother to turn her head, hearing Edward groaning as he came out of his slumber. The dawn was slowly stretching itself over the skies above as the birds began to chirp in greeting. She scowled, she didn't like to be awake during the day but her human aspect was feeling particularly dominant as she felt herself dealing with it. When he murmured she turned her head. "Did you sleep well enough?" she said, though her tone was hardly warm and fuzzy. It seemed a little frosty, not at all like the somewhat warm voice she'd shrieked out to him in when she was defending him against the lycan horde. <br><br>She soon walked over. "What in hell's name were you doing fighting so many by yourself?!" she said, sounding annoyed. She'd been stewing all night in frustration, anxious about the soul binding ritual. "Why I saved you I......I don't even know." she said, growling a little. "You've haunted my dreams for many nights now and I want to know why!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>26-04-2013, 04:11:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Edward was caught by surprised when the lady spoke to him. It was the first time he had heard her voice directly. Although it did seem, that she was talking at him instead of to him. She was upset, which he could understand. In mere moments, the lady vampire’s life had changed and he must have been the one to blame.&nbsp; Watching as she moved with haste and questioned her motives aloud, Edward remained calm listening and trying to understand. To Edward who was resistant to the family’s doctrine, he still believed in fate. This was a clear example of fate in motion.&nbsp; Waiting patiently for her to finish, Edward kept his dark, rich, hazel eyes upon her. They were a negative contrast of her pale eyes. He had noticed this the first time, but did not have a chance to reflect on it. <br><br><br>After she had stopped, Edward thought a moment trying to think of a response capable of appeasing her anxiousness.&nbsp; His answer did not really explain it nor did he know if she would accept it. All Edward could do was try, and that is what he did. Slowly swallowing to wet his throat, he spoke, “I know not of your dreams nor do I know why you chose to save. Only you—can answer that last question”.&nbsp; As he moved closer to her, his eyes locked with hers, and his stare grew intense. “I can say it must have been our destiny to meet here. Together we are meant to do something great or ominous,’’ he continued sure in his words. “I did not form a soul-link with you because I was afraid of death. I would not do such a thing. I could feel a connection with you-even though we had not crossed paths before,” explained Edward stopping with arm lengths distance between them. “Don’t want to crowd her,” he thought knowing that even though vampires had more sentient thoughts than other creatures, but they were still instinct driven creatures.<br><br>&nbsp;<br>“Let us try to be civil”, he said reaching out his hand and greeted, “My name is Edward Crane. What is yours?”. Edward wondered what she would think of such an approach. After all if she saw this as his fault, what he just said could be misinterpreted as condescending. That was not his intention, but he was sometimes bad with his word choice. It was common misunderstanding like this that had gotten him into fights with his classmates and friends in the past, but that was for another time. His eyes never broke from hers, which he found a bit embarrassing.&nbsp; A light hue could be seen flushing his cheeks, but he would attribute it to the blood loss along with his light-headedness.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>26-04-2013, 06:06:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Her approach left little to his imagination as he clearly saw that she was indeed quite frustrated and upset by their situation. She was forever bound to him and she would only be freed through death. His eyes locked on hers as he approached, saying the words she knew would come. Edward could no more answer her questions than she could. She sighed, not certain she was ready for introductions as he extended his hand. Was he...blushing? She could seen a faint tint to his cheeks, wondering what he would be that would cause a hearty fighter such as he to become a bit flustered. Watching his hand extend towards hers she couldn't help but hiss a little out of habit, her pale eyes glowing a bit in warning. "Lianna. Lianna Telifor of the House of Telifor." she spoke, feeling strangely like she should shake his hand, but willfully refusing to do so.<br><br>"As to being civil, you are aware that I know who you are Edward. You hunt beings like me. You expect me to be civil? At the moment I am hardly inclined to be. For some strange reason I was led to save you, and at a high price. I cannot return to my father's house, and I will be lost to my own. And I cannot even get an answer as to why." she said, hanging her head as her shoulders shook with frustration. She stepped back, muttering in an ancient language&nbsp; that he may or may not recognize. Walking across the floor of the room, she took a seat and kicked up her feet. "We are stuck together. What forces brought us together will reveal themselves in time but for now I suggest you rest and I will remain over here unless you are recovered enough to take watch."<br><br>She was wearing a long, black, skin-tight leather suit and it was very well formed to the contours of her body. She had a generous bust that was proportionate to those sensual hips. Her skin was fair white like snow to match her hair, and those pale eyes. Yet she was not nearly as pale as traditional vampires. There was enough of a flush to indicate that a spark of life might exist within her. She could be human, but in the dim lighting of the cabin it would be hard to tell. The warmth and light of a fire would give a better look at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>27-04-2013, 04:24:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Something seemed a bit off to Edward, Lianna was different than normal vampires. It did not concern him too much; Edward did have a tingling feeling traveling his spine. He could not put his finger on it, but he was sure it would reveal itself soon enough. After all, they would be together for some time to come.&nbsp; Otherwise here appearance was very attractive and this was proven by the skin tight leather attire she wore. She was lean and slender. In comparison Edward was lean and firm with muscle. However, it was not the kind of muscles dock works boasted about. His muscles were refined and honed for martial arts and hunting.<br><br>&nbsp;After listening to her concerns, Edward watched as she moved away and refused his hand shake. “But you’re not alone,” he rebutted moving towards her again. “From now on we are bound together, we’ll have to learn”, he stated taking a seat on the window sill next to where she was seated. “I cannot promise everything will end for the better. We should try to make the best of this, because the more you resist fate the more you play into its hand”, he explained looking over to her.&nbsp; “As an only child, I was expected to be the next heir and master hunter.” Edward shared. He continued, “That is why I am here, but it is not against my will. I enjoy what I do. Plus, I am good at it”. <br><br>Stopping his story he looked at the window, and peeled the thin curtain back slightly. The sun was mostly up now. “She must be tired,” he thought looking at here once more. “Now, as for my physical condition, I am fine. Sleeping healed my wounds, so I will take watch”, said Edward letting the curtain fall neatly back into place. There was nothing to be done for the time being, but to wait. He was sure that something would happen that would guide their next move.<br>&nbsp;<br>In his mind coveted in darkness, voices began to bounce around. This time it was a small clearing.&nbsp; Mid-sized trees circled it and the light was scattered by the trees’ canopies. “Look here, boy!” a rough voice called out. A tall man with neat cut hair and clothes much like Edward’s appeared.&nbsp; “Now listen carefully”, he demanded in a frighteningly boisterous voice, “We don’t do this for any silly means like revenge or hatred. We do this to protect the human raise from a great evil”. <br><br>“What great evil?” a timid voice question.<br><br>“It is something that will black out the day. It is something that will excite the night”, he explained. The man continued, “It is something that both humans and monsters fear and serve—something that must be stopped”.&nbsp; These words meant little to Edward then, but now he wondered if this is why he met her. “Could they be meant to stop this?” he wondered in thought slowly coming back down to earth from his mental adventure.&nbsp; <br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-04-2013, 21:19:06</strong>
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				Lianna simply turned away agitated. Sharing and caring was not her style, the fact she had rescued a hunter, both an enemy and a mortal, was weighing heavily on her mind. She wouldn't look into his eyes as she gazed into the sky, the rays of dawn climbing closer and closer as she felt exhaustion setting in. She almost felt guilt, feeling his emotions somehow as she refused his attempt to reach out by snubbing his handshake. Shaking her head, she frowned and turned her head towards him as he told he she wasn't alone, they had each other and would need to learn. "You make it sound so easy." she muttered.<br><br>"I'm glad you enjoy what you do. I enjoy what I do as well, which should have been killing you along with those damned animals!" she spat, clearly the rift between the lycans and the vampires was as deep as legends said. When he offered to take watch, she did feel a bit of relief. She was quite used to sleeping during the day along with her kind,&nbsp; unused to human hours. She could only hope the soul link would not change her too much. She hated the feelings she was feeling, noticing her heartbeat that much more as she tried to will it to slow down and disappear entirely.<br><br>The bear hide wrapped around her form as she slid under it, pulling it up to cover herself entirely from the sun's blinding rays. While she could handle it when she needed to, she preferred not to. She would find a way to become a vampire, she would find a way to sever this link whenever they served their combined purpose. Her body was sore, but healing fast as her eyes closed and she succumbed to fatigue. If Edward chose to gaze her way, he'd see the subtle rise and fall of the hide as Lianna slept. She was surprised how quickly she was able to fall asleep, having never trusted or felt like she could trust anyone enough to sleep so deeply. She even began to dream.<br>&nbsp;<br><em>"Mama!!" she screamed, wanting to run inside. Her mother was very sick, she didn't understand why her mother was so ill yet her father never seemed to age. He appeared to be a handsome man in his mid 40s, with long hair and a well maintained beard and moustache. He was currently holding her back while doctors were inside trying to save her.<br><br>"I want mama! Let me see mama!!" she wailed, her father looking stoic but she saw it then, the deep pain he could not show. He was already frowned upon by having a human lover, and doubly so for having a child by her. She turned her head up to look at her father, tugging his jacket as he held her up trying his best to soothe her but refusing to let her in.<br><br>"Quiet Lianna." he ordered sternly, following with a slight pat on the head before setting her back down. "Mama is resting."<br><br>"I want to lay down with her!" she huffed. "I can sing to her and she'll get better, right papa?" she begged, tears in those beautiful pale eyes. Her father shook his head. "You need to stay with me." he said, refusing to budge as a nurse came out, but her expression was not hopeful.<br><br>"I...I am sorry sire....she is not going to recover." the elderly woman said, seeing a flash of anger and pain in the Master's eyes. She feared he'd kill her as she moved to take little Lianna as if to use the child as some form of shield. "Go, leave my daughter with me." he ordered, and the woman left taking the hint as the Master knelt down and put Lianna on his knee. "Mama is not going to get better. She is going to the forever sleep, the one I told you people do not come back from."<br><br>"I want to go too!" she started to sob.<br><br>Suddenly he showed emotion, by drawing Lianna tightly and saying perhaps the kindest words to her. "I cannot lose you as well my heart." he said, his voice for a moment tender as he stroked her hair. "Come, we will go and see her off together." he stood, looking down and offering his hand. Lianna sniffled, taking it and going inside. </em><br><br>Lianna had kicked about in her sleep, causing the bear hide to reveal her face. She was crying in her sleep and sobbing gently.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 02:46:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"><br>&nbsp; All was quiet for the moment, Edward had sat down in chair previously occupied by Lianna, which to be honest was not the most comfortable. The seat was starting to wear and the arms creaked with little movements. Thus, he tried to remain still, so she could rest and maybe be a little more willing to talk. Although Edward doubted that, it would take more than sleep to bring her around. His attention was mostly on the window watching waiting for anything that may come. During the day, that would mean hunters. He wondered how long they would wait without hearing from him to come looking. No matter, he could not go back to them now, not for a while. Suddenly, the lady vampire made a lot of movement; this tossed the bear skin blanket to the side revealing tears rolling down her reddening cheeks. She was almost red enough to consider her human. However, the dark of the cabin was still obscuring her features. <br><br><em>“She can’t catch cold, but the blanket still should make her more comfortable,”</em> he thought moving to stand from the chair. Once on his feet, he carefully toed his way over to the bed. Just as he was about to pull the blanket up, Edward felt something tingle down his spine. “Someone is here”, he observed in thought. Quickly, he moved towards the door as quietly as he could.&nbsp; Stopping on his toes just to the side of the door, he drew it open slowly and gazed through to make sure there was no one was on the way in. After stepping out the door he looked, Edward’s view extended around much of the forward cabin and the tree surrounding it.&nbsp; <br><br>That was when the tingling feeling halted. His body seemed to relax and his mind was calm once again. “What was that?” he question continuing to survey the area. <em>“Better have a look,”</em> he thought slowly pulling the door close behind him. Edward walked around the cabin, which it looked drastically different from his muddled visions of the night before. The trees no longer looked like dark pillars of the night, but instead steadfast bulwarks of the day. He liked the forest always changing, but often staying the same. He saw his life that way. His pillar and ideals remained the same, but his personality and body had changed drastically.&nbsp; <br><br>Behind the cabin where he had yet to explore, there was no one to be found. Whatever had appeared, it had made off like a thief.&nbsp; “Damn, I am too jumpy”, he said to himself as his eyes continued to gaze about his surroundings. As he was going to turn back, he noticed something on the ground. It was a boot mark. Oddly enough, there was only one boot print. <em>“What did this?”</em> he wondered looking around again. He would not leave the cabin with her asleep. “I will just head back,”, he told himself turning around and heading back to the front of the cabin.<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 05:46:19</strong>
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				Lianna hardly ever dreamed about her mother. She'd done her best to try and forget, because it'd hurt so much. She began to awaken, sitting up as she wiped tears from her eyes. Tears of blood, well, thinned down. They seemed a perfect mix of mortal and vampiric tears as she hissed with disgust at her weakness. Kicking the covers up violently she moved to stand, hearing the sounds of life outside as birds chirped and squirrels lept from tree to tree. She hated it as she tried to forget the pained memory, though it was one of the rare times that she had felt real affection from her father. <br><br>A tingle traveled down her own spine, she felt something was here. And since Edward wasn't present, he must have noticed it and gone to check. She felt an odd sense of relief that he hadn't abandoned her, growling. <em>Stop that at once Lianna. It's the soul link, resist it!</em>, she angrily chastised herself. When he came back in she was climbing under the covers again, agitated by her dreams and in need of repose. "Did you find out whatever was outside?" she asked, pulling the covers around her. She then realized she'd felt something else, the distinct feeling that he'd been leaning over her at some point. Leaning over her....out of concern? Her heart pounded a little, but she shoved it aside.<br><br>"I shall attempt to rest again." she said, hastily ducking below the covers. She was not interested in chatting at the moment, but that damned link was allowing her to feel some of his emotions. It was very slight at the moment, but it would only deepen the longer they were around each other. It took a lot of her will to block him from feeling what she was feeling but it would not last forever. Soon another feeling began to gnaw at her and she moved the cover off her face and looked towards Edward.<br><br>"Do you have some sort of stronghold that we can go to? I have a feeling that it might be wise for us to go until we figure this out. I may know of an old abandoned keep that is no longer regularly used that we can attempt to hide in for awhile. Though I hope you will be alright with the surroundings." she said, being somewhat cryptic of the decrepit old castle that was still in the Telifor name. It was abandoned, and sometimes used by traveling vampires but it was in a state of disrepair. However, it was an almost entirely underground stronghold, so there was a chance it would suffice at least for a few weeks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>28-04-2013, 07:09:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"><br>&nbsp; Edward had entered in time to see her pulling the covers over her as she had decided to get some more rest. “Reluctant as ever”, he said under his breath, but then&nbsp; again they had only known each other for a few hours although it was coming closer to a day. <em>“Maybe I need to do something”,</em> thought as he closed the door behind as quietly as he could. Because had not realized she was still awake.&nbsp; After returning to his chair, Edward peeled back the curtain to give their shelter another glance for good measure. “It must be gone ”, he assured himself. <br><br>Suddenly, Edward’s thoughts were broken by Lianna's voice piercing his thoughts. She had mentioned something about a place to hold up for a few weeks. This was cause for Edward to pause and think a moment. Hunters mainly stayed in towns, while they were out on a job or mission. The Crane’s did have a few manors that they had scattered across the country and some of its neighbors. After he had finished thinking Edward stood and walked over to the bed rather tentatively. It was not his intention to make her mad when she was trying to sleep. However, if they were going to talk a moment he wanted a more personal conversation. Something had to be done. <br><br>Edward took a seat on the foot of the bed, which was near her lithe slender feet. Of course she had her boots still on, but Edward could tell. Despite her tough outward demeanor and appearance, she was still a creature with emotions. She had to be upset, which he knew because she had made it rather clear to him. “Hmm, there are a few places I know of, however, they are rather far from here. So if your keep is closer, it would beseech us to head there”. Edward leaned down towards the resting vampire, “You know, how you’re cuddled up like that makes you look rather cute”, admitted Edward. If he was the most human then he would have to extend as many olive branches as it took. Trying to get to know Lianna was like courting in many ways. However, he was not finished yet. Edward leaned down closer to Lianna placing one of his arms on the other side of her staring directly into her pale eyes with his earthly hazel ones. “You can keep trying to resist me, but in the end I am going to win”, Edward confidently assured the lady vampire, before he finished what he started by placing a single kiss upon her brow. <br><br>Nervous of her reaction, Edward moved away slightly, this was just enough in case she went extra violent. This of course was for both them, because if she killed him she would kill herself. He would be sure to move quickly just in case, but then again maybe she would be flustered enough to let him rest next to her awhile. <em>“Never hurts to ask”</em>, he thought. After Edward cleared his throat with brevity, he asked, “Can I rest a bit as well? After all, we are going to be traveling tonight? The danger has past us for now”. "I am sure it would be better for your healing as well. Plus, you seemed to be having some kind of nightmare", added Edward as he tried to prove his point. He could not help but wonder how she would take it.<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>29-04-2013, 04:42:59</strong>
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				Lianna's expression made it clear she had not missed his little utterance as he moved towards the chair she'd occupied while he'd rested. He hadn't noticed she was awake just yet. At least whatever had been there was gone, but somehow she missed it in her painful dream. Edward did not seem the type to just let a monster run away. Her eyes followed him as he double-checked for good measure.<br><br>She sat up a little, still somewhat sleepy and feeling her heart pounding a little again as he sat down, moving cautiously. Somehow she didn't mind it as much no for some reason, but she still scowled a little as he moved closer with the intent to converse. "It would be closer but I doubt we would be able to stay for too long. It is merely a temporary hold until we're either chased out or snuffed out." she said bluntly. She moved back and snuggled tightly under the bear hide again, rather liking it's warmth. She even thought about taking it with her, after letting it air out a little. It didn't smell awful but it did need to be cleaned. Her thoughts were interrupted as she realized how very close Edward was to her as those beautiful pale eyes widened. "B...back off!" she hissed a little, trying to shrink away but his arm prevented the movement as he said he meant to win regardless of her attempts to resist. <em>R..resist?! Resist what?!</em>, she thought, feeling a warmth flushing her cheeks before two lips pressed to her brow. She looked completely shocked, her eyes looking into his as if she was trying to figure out if he was out of his mind or if he was courting her or both. <em>Damn that link!!!</em>, she shrieked as she hissed and growled, though to Edward it seemed to lack the same bite it'd had the night before.<br><br>His moving back to give her space was wise as she appreciated a moment to gather her thoughts. Why wasn't she ripping his throat out? It was as if something inside said she couldn't bring herself to hurt him. It went beyond the simple calling to save his life like she had the night before. Rather than do what she would normally have done with a kiss from a man she barely knew, she curled away a little. "Why...did you do that?" she whispered, feeling like it hadn't actually been so bad. When he mentioned resting, she frowned a little. She didn't want him to be sharing the same bed as her, it made her feel....angry? Curious? Drawn? She growled at herself at hte last thought.<br><br>"Just stay on your side." she muttered, pulling the hide over her completely as she encased herself in the alluring embrace of darkness. Feeling him so near, it was both frightening and enjoyable too. A mix of emotions swirled around in her mind and heart as she still tried to resist his soul acclimating itself to hers and fulfilling the soul link completely. She would fight. She didn't.....she didn't want to fall in love. She wanted to do what they had to so she could return to her home if they would have her. That was what she wanted, wasn't it?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>30-04-2013, 01:35:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"><br>Edward listened to her question and thought carefully on his reply like a politician, such a thought would make him cringe. “I like you”, he answered her question. “How much I like you, I am unsure. However, fate brought us together for a reason”, Edward replied with his same conviction that he had earlier. She was very attractive. Also, Edward did not bore the same prejudice that other in his family did. Lying with a creature of the night was even more of a taboo than his last decision. However, that was meant in more of a biblical sense. Following her instructions he turned to face the outer wall of the cabin staying on the edge of the bed. Lianna had taken the bear skin for herself, which was perfectly fine with Edward. His human sinuses could not take much more of the dust and mildew that had seeped into the hairs of the bearskin. Something he was sure he did not shared with the creatures of the night. <br><br>Earlier Lianna spoke about the place they would be heading next. She mentioned that it would only be temporary, which was fine with Edward. He just needed a place to regroup and maybe gather supplies such as: food, water, new set of clothes, and some information. Information was life or death like in war the side with the most information won. As of right now, that is what the pair lacked most. Returning to her statement from earlier, Edward replied, “If we are going to accomplish our goal, we will need some information”. “This area is currently too hot for a hunter or someone as such as you to gather information right now. You are right we need to stay on the move”, agreed Edward.<br><br>Edward had noticed something when his lips had touched her brow. She was slightly warm, which was unlike a vampire, who did not generate heat instead was very endothermic. They gathered warm through contact or drinking blood, so he had his doubts that she was a full fledge vampire. He would not bring it up right now. Edward was sure she would bring it up when she felt like talking about it. “Anyway, when night falls we will head to the keep. It will be much safer there than here”, said Edward as explained his view. <br><br>Now that he was trying to rest, he could feel all sorts of gears churning in his head. There were so many questions that he wanted to ask and so many things he wanted to see. Many things were known to Edward although he had been in many different situations—this was a first. Edward carefully rolled over to see Lianna tucked away under the bearskin and spoke softly, “I do believe you will fall for me yet”. He was unsure if it was the soul link or if it was anything more than an adolescent crush. But he knew that he wanted to see where it would lead and that is what convinced him to take such bold actions. </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-05-2013, 00:28:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>His confession surprised Lianna more than she would ever admit. They hardly knew each other, and yet he was already telling her he was fond of her. She did not turn towards him, nor did she removed the bear hide. The fact they were on the same bed was enough to make her bristle, though it still had a comfortable feeling that seemed so natural. She wasn't welcoming him into the bed, but she wasn't going to shoo him out. The idea made her hiss, though it was muffled through the thick hide covering her in shadows. She felt his body moving, as he turned to face the other direction so their backs were close enough that they could touch if they both scooted just a few more inches towards the other.<br><br>Sustenance wasn't an issue entirely for her. She'd learned to live purely on blood though occasionally her still living organs would prompt her to imbibe mortal food. She did it in secret, not wanting her kin to think she was happy being part human. At least they both agreed to using the keep for a temporary place to hide and gather the most necessary essentials before pressing on to potentially more secure location. It would be permanent if it weren't for Edwards being a human and having human needs. He began to speak, as her ears quivered a little as she listened to every detail. She couldn't be certain if he was patronizing her or genuinely agreeing, but her gut was telling her he was being sincere. <br><br>Her brow still tingled from the little kiss he'd given her. It was infuriating, the way it made her blush like a young maiden in the throes of budding romance. She was not going to allow herself to fall in love. Love was a dangerous emotion in her world. Her father had fallen in love and look what'd happened to him! Lianna would not make the same mistake. Though she did still miss her mother terribly. "Agreed." she huffed, still being petulant and resisting his olive branches.<br><br>She felt sleep taking hold once more as she began to surrender. She forced thoughts of her mother deep down again, not wanting to experience the pain they brought her as she tried instead to focus on other things. It was hard though, because the seed of attraction was indeed planted and starting to grow. It's growth was slightly stunted but her resolve was already weakening. Blasted kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>01-05-2013, 01:49:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> “Agreed.” Edward heard, before the faint tells of sleep took hold of Lianna. It was clear by the steady&nbsp; in and out sound that she was asleep. Edward did not share this state with Lianna. His rest earlier was holding him over. As a hunter, he was trained to forgo sleep for days. It seemed to Edward that he could sustain himself on nothing but naps.&nbsp; However, that was very much not the case. His body would easily exhaust after two days.&nbsp; Edward was still concerned about what was following them. It was a boot print, but that did not mean it was human. Many monsters could take on a human form and some were mostly human in appearance. <br><br>As the time passed, Edward had wondered what her dream had been about. The way she was moving about earlier would suggest it was very traumatic, but he knew better than to go light-heartedly asking about people’s past. Edward had such things he did not want to talk about. Not of pain or loss, but shame instead. In his short career he has been witness to things he had hoped to change, but instead all he could do is stand by and watch. As a hunter, he knew the shame of being weak and unable to stand firm against injustice. <em>“You would have been killed”,</em> was a good excuse that the elders often used. “They were hunters, what did that matter”, he wondered in silent thought. Closing his eyes Edward continued to wait for the day to pass. It was fall, so the days were cool. Fall was the reaper, yet it was the season he liked most. The tree’s leaves shifted colors and the cool evenings made him feel spry in comparison to the oppressive heat. <br><br>It was then that past the curtains, the light began to fade beyond the horizon. This turned the cabin from dim to dark. Slowly, Edward opened his eyes to allow them to begin to adjust to the new setting. However, he had already notice a difference. There was no need to allow them to adjust. “Yet another, ability”, he chucked softly trying not to wake the lady behind him. After all, she did save his hide, so Edward felt obliged to let her sleep longer if she would. Instead he cautiously picked himself up off the bed and planted himself soundly on his feet. Edward needed that. Stopping at the door, flash backs of the daytime began to flow through his mind. <br><br>“I better be cautious”, he told himself slowly pulling the door open.&nbsp; Not knowing what he was up against was the worst part. Most likely it was someone related to Lianna. Hunters would not come this far unless they had reason to suspect Edward was in over his head, which seeming his letter that he sent would not arrive until tomorrow. There was no reason for them to come out this way. However, Lianna just appearing out of nowhere like that. “She could have been followed”, he thought. Tentatively Edward placed one foot out the door, with most of his body behind the wall. --- Nothing. Stepping out into the cool night He would have to ask Lianna if she knew anything. <br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-05-2013, 22:01:18</strong>
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				Lianna was grateful to have uninterrupted rest. The soul linking had taken a bit of energy from her and she was recuperating and trying to stave off the annoying feelings and turmoils inflicting themselves on her psyche, bidding her surrender and accept what has happened. In her stubbornness she was still refusing to do just that. Thankfully she had no more dreams containing the past resurface and enjoyed sleeping the rest of the day. Oddly despite her disdain she felt better, safer, with Edward so near. It really had been the best sleep she'd ever had. Aside from being cradled and sung to when she was a child....but she would not allow such a memory to return just yet.<br><br>The circadian rhythms of her body caused her to begin to stir as the sun began to move towards the horizon, giving rise to the moon as it began to move in the opposing direction. Groggily, her eyes fluttered open and a strong sensation of wanting to remain in bed took over her thoughts. She wanted to be lazy, and stay in bed with Edward. <em>No! No you do not Lianna!</em>, she felt a scowl cross her lips as her eyes began to open. Still, she would allow herself to stay in bed. The beard hide was warm, though it did still have a slight odor from being inside an unused cabin for so long. But gods did it hold warmth, and Edward being near certainly helped.<br><br>The bed rose a little as Edward seemed to get up, a small pang of disappointment filling Lianna's mind a moment as she heard his footsteps making way towards the door. At this point she'd been lazy enough, and began to rise and pull the fur down so she could see the moonlight streaming through the glass windows. He seemed preoccupied and she felt it best to let him be as he appeared to want to go outside and inspect the surrounding area. Given that he'd had an inkling that something had appeared the night before it was only natural that one of them ensure they were still safe. Quietly, she rose and began to check her inventory, making certain of what she had. Alas, she could not return to resupply herself with some of her most important assets, but she knew those who owed her favors who could get her what she needed. The price would be higher, but it would make sure she had what she needed.<br><br>"Did you find anything?" she said, stealthily making her way out the door and up to him before he could turn around. She enjoyed the fact she might very well be able to startle him and savored whatever reaction he gave her. Stepping back a bit she smirked, folding her arms. "Are we ready to go or are we going to stay here and allow ourselves to be taken prisoner by less than content enemy forces?" she spoke, knowing that they should probably move fast. If it was one of hers they would return with a goodly amount of others, if it were lycans they would most assuredly come back in greater numbers to avenge the fallen. The old keep was at least set up to keep out intruders of the supernatural kind, so they would need to move fast.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>03-05-2013, 00:28:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Everything was calm, almost too calm for Edward's taste. The most positive sign that they were being followed was the lack of wildlife, such as the birds. Something was up and Edward knew he wouldn't like whatever it was. Suddenly, his concentration was broken by the appearance of Lianna, which caused him to freeze frame his face in a moment of shock. After a moment, he looked the vampire in the eyes and said, "You startled me". Although to Edward it was clear that was her intention from the start. She had an air of smugness about her. "Well you seem to be more cheerful and sadistic this morning", he jested with a wry smile pining up the corners of his mouth. "As for your earlier question, it seems I was mistaken", he answered continuing to look around. This was mostly so&nbsp; he wouldn't stare at her finely crafted body. For now the danger had past, this meant all they&nbsp; could do was move forward. "I have no desired to be caught, so I say we depart with haste", responded Edward to the&nbsp; lady vampire's astute deduction. "Just let me retrieve my things", he told Lianna returning into the house.<br><br>Moments later he emerged with his tattered cloak wrapped around his form again. His silver coated long sword was tucked away neatly at his side. "Ladies first", Edward said, while gesturing for her to lead the way. After all, it would be hard for Edward to do such&nbsp; thing. He knew nothing about where they were going, which was good from a safety standpoint. As for actually getting there, he had no clue as to the right path. Once she started to lead the way, he would follow mostly in silent enjoying the chill night air, which was only illuminated by a dim light off the moon.&nbsp; <br><br>It was not long before the clearing the where the&nbsp; house was built, gave way to the densely populated trees of the forest. This caused them to have to zigzag quite a bit. Edward was worried Lianna would be a bit stressed with all this movement. It was apparent that the soul-link was taking its toll on her. After all, vampires, which he had his doubt she was a full fledged vampire, did not have the same kind of soul humans did. Their souls were corrupted or so the doctrine said. This meant the&nbsp; soul-link would be disruptive for the vampire at the very least.<br><br>Although Edward found himself distracted again, there was a different consequence to following behind her. He had a perfect view of her well toned rear as it moved up and down with her stride, which gave her the appearance of swaying side to side. His eyes rested there a moment, but hastily darted up hoping not to get caught. It was truly a curse being a male, because he doubted she would understand that was the reason he was ogling her backside: it was a nice backside though. Blushing a bit, Edward stated, "We probably need to move faster to avoid getting into trouble in this area". He had known she mentioned something about it earlier, however, he now brought it up to keep himself out of trouble. <em>"This was going to be -- hard"</em>, he thought.&nbsp; &nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>03-05-2013, 03:56:33</strong>
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				The lack of sound unnerved Lianna to a point as well, and she was very much in agreement that they make haste after she enjoyed a momentary delight at having scared him. She couldn't help but laugh a bit as he called her sadistic and cheerful even. "One can easily find enjoyment in some form regardless of how a situation may be." she chuckled as she stepped aside to allow him to go back inside to gather up his gear. She went ahead to check again, just to make absolutely certain she was good to go. When he came back she couldn't help noting that he did look impressive. Perhaps it was the way the moonlight struck his features as he stood with his sword tucked in his sheath and his cape. This time it was a little bit harder to brush the thought off, taking in his muscular arms and his broad chest. For a moment her mouth went dry before she reminded herself it wasn't her true feelings. It was the soul link....wasn't it?<br><br>"What a gentleman." she replied facetiously, twirling on her heel as she began to make her way towards the edge of the clearing where the dark forest loomed over them. She knew the way to the keep rather well, but it would be hard and slow-paced with a mortal traveling alongside her. She had no intention to carry him and the trip would take a bit of time. Maybe not two days, but close. She could only hope that they weren't being tracked at present or if they were that her constant bobbing and weaving through the crowded forest would make it a little harder. She was good at evasion, but against her own she had to be twice as wily. <br><br>As they moved further, she could hear the sounds of life again. Their pace was brisk but it was helping them out enough and it didn't hurt that they'd left quite fast after they awoke. They pressed on, and she began to feel as if someone was watching her. A flush crept to her cheeks after she honed in on the culprit, realizing Edward was enjoying the view of her posterior. She couldn't believe it, but she felt she should toy with him a little, moving slower as if to tease him but was so subtle that it would seem like her normal walk. After a bit she turned her head just in time to see him avert his gaze and focus elsewhere. It wasn't fun to admit, but she rather liked the fact he was staring. Not that her feelings had changed....<br><br>Pausing a bit she had to sigh in agreement. "I'll have to carry you then. Come here." she said, stopping and lowering herself a little. She had great strength, more than him but less than a full blood, and awaited him to climb on so she could leap into the tree tops. It would indeed help cause the scent to be a bit harder to follow, with the wind working in their favor to carry it downwind. Once he was secure, she took off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>03-05-2013, 05:43:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward looked down towards her small, lean frame. “Would she really be able to hold him?”, He asked in thought.&nbsp; In size Edward won in strength Lianna won, he was well aware of this fact. This fact was overridden by human logic to him he would be thrown. The only way to make this work would be to hold on extra tight to something.&nbsp; The mind was the mightiest of masterful weapons, but it is also a double edge sword. It is hard to overcome misconception.&nbsp; The night’s chill that was first warded off by Edward’s cloak was beginning to seep through. The faster they arrived at the hold – the better.<br><br><em>“I have no choice,”</em> Edward thought once again observing her tiny frame. <em>“Damn,”</em> he cursed mentally. Plus, this was going to embarrass Edward. He knew it was likely more embarrassing for her. <em>“I’m a hunter and a guy”</em>, he thought as his mind struggled against the idea of riding her.<em> “Well that wouldn’t be so bad”</em>, he added to his previous thoughts. <em>“This is bad”</em>, he thought opening his mouth wide to take a large, soothing breath. He couldn’t get on her back if he was hot and bothered. <br><br>Finally, Edward accepted the idea that he would have to do this. Edward moved forward, which luckily the slow, deep, soothing breaths calmed his blood from boiling down below. He really did abhor the curse of manhood. Blushing slightly he placed his legs in her arms as he slide his arms around her waist; Edwards arms gravitated up wrapping tightly just underneath her breast, which do to his size it looked like they were nesting on top of his arms. Even through the clothes, Edward could tell how soft and firm they were. To avoid an incident for understandable reason, Edward began to quickly count to ten. The fact that his crouch was nestled against the small of her back was not helping matters.<br><em>“Damn!”</em>, He cursed fiercely in his mind hoping to curb his enthusiasm for her body. Luckily it was working so far. Suddenly, Edward felt them launch forward into the trees. The movement was very jerky and unsettling. Edward found the sensation awkward and clumsy and hoped it would be the only time he had to do this: her softness was nice. With each landing, he could feel her breast recklessly bounced against his arms.&nbsp; With each landing, he could feel his body rub against hers. He wondered how much of this he could take. Deep in his mind he continued to count one through ten.<br><br>Edward looked up from his distraction. It was now he noticed how fast they were moving through the trees. It did not surprise him that his eyes found it hard to tell tree trunks from tree branches, as they swiftly glided from tree to tree. He had to marvel at seeing the world like this for the first time. No matter how much hunters tried, they would never be able to achieve such a feat. Black magic could not close the difference in physical strength. In the fight against the creatures, it did not matter. Hunters had their sharp minds to close the gap.<br>&nbsp;<br>Down in his subconscious his counting was losing its grip as he wondered at his surroundings. Yet, he was not aware of this change and his mind continued to wonder. This was happening even as the blood began to flow away from his brain and towards his lower extremities. Slowly, his manly prowess began to harden against her well-toned back. <br><br>Suddenly, Edward was jarred from his thoughts as they landed against a branch. This landing was practically hard compared to the others.&nbsp; He felt his grip slip as she pushed off of the tree branch once again. Edward’s body fell backward with a quick jerk, as if he was going to fall off. Quickly, Edward tightened his abdominal muscles forcing himself back towards her body. Grasping desperately for anything Edward flailed about. <em>“Anything!”</em>, He thought in his panic. To his appeasement, Edward felt himself come back under control. His hands tightly grasped soft firm orbs, as he held himself to her body like a baby koala. This thought would of made him chuckle. However, Edward’s hands adjusted to hold him in place; they moved in wide circles suggesting they were movable. <br><br>“Oh no”, he thought realizing what he had grasped or fondled. It was her breast, but he could not let go yet. “You got to stop!”, Edward called out as his hands continued to remain attached to her soft mounds. To make the situation worse, his manly side had hardened further and he knew this situation had just gotten worse.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>04-05-2013, 01:30:56</strong>
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				Lianna could sense his hesitation and frowned. This was wasting time as she huffed. "Just do it already." she said, grateful he could not see her blush as he eventually climbed upon her. He was indeed heavy but thanks to her impressive strength it was not something she couldn't handle. After giving him the time to adjust himself enough she tried to ignore the fact that his crotch was pressing against her back. He wasn't hard yet, but just from the way he was positioned she couldn't help but realize that he was quite endowed. <br><br>Trying to clear her own mind of lascivious thoughts, she took off without any delay. She rose with such an impressive speed as she danced over the tree tops. She was definitely making up for falling behind somewhat in her workout regime, carrying him while flying? It would indeed help her to maintain that tight, supple form she possessed. One couldn't remain a top assassin if she shirked her duties, and thinking of it in this light allowed her to try and ignore the brewing lusty thoughts shrieking at her from the back of her mind. He was hanging on quite well, and she decided to allow her sadistic side to come out a little, allowing her landings to be a bit harder. What she didn't account for was the way their bodies would rub against each other. The friction felt so good, better than it would normally have felt.<br><br>She struggled with her focus, the landings becoming harder until she finally realized that his hands had wandered farther up than they'd started, clamping down on her breasts to keep from falling off. She flushed immediately, the firm pressure feeling so marvelous as she couldn't help but gasp a little as she nearly fell with him. At that point she became highly aware of the fact that his once soft cock was beginning to stir and harden beneath the fabric of his trousers and poke into her back. <em>D-Dammit!!</em>, she screamed in her mind. She'd never felt such hunger, such desire overload her senses. It had to be that damned link but it was so strong at this moment that resistance was melting fast like snow come spring.<br><br>When he cried out after she'd gotten her senses enough to make one last leap she immediately fell to the ground, yanking herself away and panting. Those beautiful cheeks of hers were flushed far too much as she looked away before he could truly confirm it to be a blush. "T-The keep is ahead!" she said, her voice quivering. She sounded angry at the accidental grope, but there was an edge to her voice that suggested another feeling was also present. <br><br>Lianna gave him no time to reply, storming off angrily through the trees towards the thinning underbrush as they soon came towards an old worn path. It was starting to grow over with foliage, but was still noticeable as it wound down towards a small valley. In the side of the mountains that started to rise out of the earth an ancient-looking castle had been carved into the side of a formidable peak. It was in a state of disrepair, probably having been in disuse for several hundred years. But to Lianna, it still looked a welcome place, one of her homes.<br><br>Turning her head back she had managed to clear her expression of a maiden's blush, and quelled her desires enough to speak without sounding as if she wanted to tear his clothes off. "It may not be much now, but the inside will be secure. There is also a back entrance that we can use to escape should we be under attack. It is well hidden and we should be able to make a clean get away to another location once we've rested and gotten our supplies." With that she again turned her back quickly, depriving him of the view of her beautiful face as she continued on the path beneath the moonlit sky. A blind man could see she was quite livid, and really working to hold herself back from tearing into him.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>04-05-2013, 03:51:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> It had stopped. Although his pervy man side, did not wish for it to stop. Edward considered himself lucky that it had. Lianna seemed livid for some reason. <em>"Was it all anger",</em> he wondered watching her huff off. The way her voice quivered as she headed towards the keep stirred him even more. Edward found himself in a rare predicament. Two different emotions clashed inside of him, the first wanted to thrust her against the nearest object and take her. The second was anger, he didn't like how she was acting as if it was all his fault. Admittedly, he had groped her pretty hard. It would have made most other women swoon or punch him out flat. Following after her, they moved closer to the ancient keep.<br><br>In the distance the keep peered over the top of the tall evergreens. The valley they were in must have kept it safe all these years. It had massive cylindrical arms that was capped with a crown shape. Those towers in the past would have served as a lookout post. He hoped that they did not serve the same function now. All of the remaining features were hidden, they were cloaked by the trees that were on either side of the trail. Edward tried his best to keep pace, which he found hard at the moment. As they walked, he could feel his frustration to grow. <em>"Why was she so angry?"</em>, he wondered watching her form trudge on. <br><br>Moments later the keep was in full view. The outside was worn, which was caused by wind and rain, this showed its age. This keep had to rival the first Crane manor in age. However, the manor had constant staffing and was not in such a state of disuse. The Crane "foundation" kept it in top shape for his masters. This keep would indeed keep them safe for a bit. Plus, it was nice and secluded. They could be as rowdy as they wanted to and unless someone was purposefully traveling here they would not be caught. This was a vampire's mansion, so they would not be able to stay too long. They would just have to make the most of it, and prepare themselves to the best of their abilities.&nbsp; <br><br>They had arrived. The decrepit portcullis stood in front of the two now. It seemed the keep was truly the only thing left intact. After Lianna moved on, Edward followed. It only took a minute for them to traverse the overgrown courtyard. Now they appeared outside two large double doors, which protected the innards of the castle. "This is huge", he remarked casting his head back to look up the tall stone feature. With considerable strength, Edward pressed his feet against the ground forcing his arms against the door; this coerced the doors into giving way. Waiting for Lianna to make the first move, Edward once again followed. He was a guest after all. <br><br>The keep's interior was more dim than the cabin, which was caused by the lack of windows. The air was thick and stale, which was a confusing sensation when combined with the night's cold breath. This all added to his frustration. It was more a culmination of&nbsp; the past days event; Edward was sure of this deep down. Didn't mean he would admit it. Along the walls, different tapestries were scattered about. Every tapestry depicted a different scene and each one was obscured by dust and cobwebs. "It is quaint", he remarked sarcastically knowing she might take it an offense to it.&nbsp; Also, scattered along the wall were iron casters that held kindling to produce light.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"So, now we are safe for the time being", he stated looking towards her. "Why are you so angry this time?", he asked still feeling a bit frustrated. </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>04-05-2013, 21:51:24</strong>
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				It felt like it'd been forever since she'd been to this place, but it still impressed her. She wondered if after this whole mess her father would allow her to restore this ancient keep to it's former glory. It would make a fine castle to raise a family in.....wait....wait what was this sudden nonsense?! She'd never thought or desired to have romantic relations to begin with, but now she was feeling motherly yearnings? <em>Damn this accursed link! Damn it to the 9th circle of the 10 HELLS!!!</em> her brain screamed so loudly she could have sworn her skull vibrated. And yet the angrier she got the more she felt a need, an ache forming that only Edward could satiate. His awe at the dwelling was met with a slight smile. It was clear he'd either never seen such a magnificent dwelling or was impressed by it's fortitude to withstand the ravages of time.<br><br>And then he followed with his own special brand of sarcasm as what was the beginnings of a smile on that still mostly angry face was transformed in seconds to a fearsome scowl. "No dear Edward, you are using the wrong term. Quaint is a dwelling you humans live in, some flimsy little shack that attempts to live up to the magnificence of a dwelling such as this. Not that a foolish oaf such as yourself would recognize good taste. You're used to living in caves like the other beasts!" she spat back, again turning and crossing the threshold and leaving him to stew in her insult if he so chose. Oh did she hope he chose to. She did not want to care about him or vice versa, and the frustration was building up at a rapid pace that she could barely keep up with now as she made her way towards an ornate staircase painstakingly hand carved over a long period.<br><br>Though he hardly deserved any kindness with his rude remark she opted to snap her fingers, and the iron casters suddenly bursting into a flame to light their way as she marched with purpose up the stairwell towards the halls to find herself a proper bedroom. The keep had a slight odor, but surprisingly not too dank or unpleasant. That could either mean that someone was keeping it still, or it had been recently used and aired out. All the more reason to move on before they were spotted, but whomever occupied it before had left rather quickly. It took much time to find this place and it was a place to get away. It was unlikely that anyone would still be here as more of the iron casters lighting up behind her as she heard Edward's footsteps approaching from behind. She paused as he shouted after her, asking why she was so angry all the time as she paused and turned to look at him with eyes filled with a good many emotions. Some of which she could control,&nbsp; some threatening to shake that said control to it's knees and leave her vulnerable in a way that frightened her.<br><br>"Why you ask? I shall tell you why seeing as it is not clear to you, dear Edward." she spat, using dear more as a derogatory term than one of endearment. Though there was an unmistakable softness to her voice that sounded too pleasant to be a complete insult as she glared into his eyes. "I am tied to a man in a way that cannot be undone, and must try to find a way to do it after we fulfill whatever purpose the gods above deigned to drop on our laps! I was haunted by dreams with <em>you</em> in them with no explanation and you seem to have no reason to account for it either! Why I saved your skin I will never understand when I should sooner rip your throat out than rescue you from wild dogs! And to top it all off, you kissed me at that cabin and I shan't forget it!" she hissed, wondering why she brought that up. Just remembering for a moment the feel of his warm lips which suddenly took her vision made her feel less angry though she fought like hells to keep her hold on it.<br><br>Her resolve to remain angry was fading but she forced it to bubble forth. "Are you happy now? Are you happy that I've explained why I am so irate? Now I want you to leave me be, take whatever blasted room you desire and let me alone!" she shouted, turning on her foot to march down the hall. She was seeking something familiar, something to remind her of her home when she soon found the bedroom she'd always favored as a child with her family. She couldn't help smiling a little, moving faster to evade Edward and to lock the door on him to keep him out. Her heart was pounding fiercely, she could hardly understand why. A nervous anxiousness took her as she willed her feet to move faster, but they ignored her pleas and soon felt as if they were full of lead. Time seemed to slow as she felt movement, fingers rushing towards her as if he meant to grab hold.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>05-05-2013, 06:25:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Many things could be used to describe Edwards current state of mind. The first state would be angry, and the second would be confused. Rounding off the list, Edward felt frustrated and longing. He longed to tell her what he felt. He longed to tell her what he wanted. He longed to pin her against the wall like the frustrated beast he was. There was so many responses he could make to respond to her accusations. Feeling fed up, Edward decided he was not going to take that lightly, so he gave chase like an African predator. <br><br>Suddenly, he heard a distinct snap as he followed the fuming storm known as Lianna. Edward listened quietly as the angry vampire vented in the cold dark interior hallway. They were now upstairs and their were only two directions to go -- forward or back. Edward fool-heartily chose forward rushing head long into a volley of evil stares and harsh words. This did not deter him from his quest of revenge, however, he could feel such a silly things as revenge slipping away as he watched her huff. He was still angry or was he just frustrated. <em>"This hallway is a good setting for this"</em>, he thought in between her words, which were like this hallway -- cold and dark. However, there was a glimmer of hope like the torches lighting the path, so did his will light his path. They needed to sort this out. <em>"One way or anther"</em>, he demanded in his head and his body quickened its pace. <br><br>"Are you happy now?", Reverberated in his head over and over again. Those four little words stoked his fires and fueled his desire. "How could she asked that", he questioned in his mind, while following quickly behind. The lady vampire quickened her escape. "I won't let you", Edward thought doubling his number of steps with a lighter quicker thud than his previous stride. Again Edward set out like a hunter, stalking his prey and waiting for his prey to weaken or grow tired. <br><br>Something snapped within Edward, most would call it instinct. If Edward were in his right mind, he would be likely to agree. His head beat with the pulse from his heart, while his body felt numb. His skinned goose bumped in anticipation of the activity that was to follow. It was as if his body knew what was coming before, Edward knew what was going to happen. Deep down his fire burned hot and blood was blowing flowing to his center. Each pound of his heart were like tribal drums sending shocks throughout. The grip Edward held over his own body was slipping as he closed the distance between their bodies. With every step, the drum called his heart pounded. Despite all of this, Edward still outwardly appeared calm, but below the surface his emotions like fierce monsters of old, raged. <br><br>Then he was upon her in his perfect striking range. Like a well coiled spring, Edward's body lunged colliding with the soft, firm body of the vampire. He successfully pinned her against the stone wall, however, luckily they landed on top of a tapestry to avoid any draft that may slip through the mortar. His breathing was ragged and his eyes wild; it was apparent he was no longer in control of his reason. "Am I happy", he repeated to Lianna. "Of course, I am not happy. I did not wish to drag into this", claimed Edward with a low sensual growl. "I'll show you how I feel", he told her pressing his body firmly against hers. This forced her firm, beautifully formed chest to press against his stern form. <br><br>Placing his hands against her shoulders and holding her fast to limit her escape. Passionately his hungry lips ceased her likely surprised lips. If he was fully himself, he would've thought, "She didn't like the first kiss; she surely wasn't going to like this one". His mind just let it slip by replaced by thoughts of her soft and supple lips. He continued to devour her hoping to pass on his passion or end up in a world of pain. Now his hand began to slowly trail down her form and along her side to land on her hips where it would rest for now.&nbsp; &nbsp; </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>06-05-2013, 02:52:35</strong>
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				"Unhand me!!" she cried out as she was turned and promptly pushed against the wall, a tapestry providing some protection from the chilled walls. Her expression was nothing short of stunned shock as he looked at her with a calm face yet intense fire burning in his dark eyes. Her pale eyes looked into his as she felt her heart pounding so fiercely, the blood rushing past her ears as he said that he'd had no desire to do this ritual, one that would keep them forever bound. Lianna's lips quivered as she tried to speak, her eyes widening as his body pressed against hers. A whimper escaped her lips as his hands clasped her shoulders in those powerful hands of his.<br><br>Squirming, Lianna tried to resist, but again her body responded as if it were not entirely under her own power as her attempts to get loose appeared half-hearted. Edward soon claimed her lips with such a fiery kiss. <em>N...no I....I....I can't!!!</em>, she thought, her fists curling up as she tried to pound him off of her. But he held fast to her, her body held between his own sturdy, muscular frame and the wall itself. As the kiss continued, her strikes against him began to soften. The kiss was so warm, full of animal attraction and her own frustrations and desire to feel his touch were winning the fight. Was it the soul link or had there been a spark before it had been formed? One cannot say, but as his hands clasped her hips and held her so close, she began to return his kisses with attractive little moans.<br><br>She had to have been out of her mind, but something was indeed happening between them. When aroused, vampires tend to surrender to their lusts and Edward was most definitely tempting it out as she felt her nipples beginning to harden beneath her clothing. They began to graze Edward's chest through his clothes, the delightful friction making her shiver as moisture began to pool between her legs. She'd never felt so aroused in her entire life! Her arms began to snake around his neck, her fingers moving up into his dark hair and running through it as she growled with need.<br><br>Before she could really think she began to reach towards his cape, unfastening it in a hurry as her eyes met his. He would see animalistic passion, burning desire that he'd roused from within her glaring back at him and demanding satisfaction. "Edward..." she said his name, the way it rolled off her tongue made her feel something she couldn't describe. She wanted to say it, again and again. A husky growl came from her lips as this time it was she who drew him into the frenzied kiss. With a short hop her legs wrapped around his perfectly sculpted chest. It was like she were a woman possessed. Lust clouded her judgement, brought about the kiss of a man who was slowly working his way into her heart whether she wanted it or not.<br><br>Her chest was rising and falling as she unclasped her own cape and let it fall, her clothes suddenly feeling heavier to her. She was no blushing maiden, having long ago learned of the intimate dance between men and women. But this felt so raw, so intense. How he'd managed to evoke such a response from her didn't even matter, but she needed him. She wanted him, and only him, to quell the fire he started as she began to paw at his shirt during their passionate duel of the tongues.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>07-05-2013, 01:39:28</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>Pound...Pound........Pound. Lianna's fist quickly berated the hunter's chest. Her soft whimpers only urged Edward on. It was a surprise when she began to kiss him back; Edward ravaged her sensual, silky soft lips. Followed by mystical moans and bestial growls, Edward felt her lithe fingers tangle in his hair. The night was quickly progressing, with their cloaks dropping to the floor. She anxiously pawed at his shirt, which he translated to mean she wanted it gone. It did not end there. She pounced on his lips this time; afterwards she introduced her silky soft tongue. This feeling only urged his docile tongue to life. Their twisted, tussling tongues danced against each other, while Edward helped with the removal of his own shirt. As it floated downward, the definition of his muscles were revealed. <br><br>Now the night air nipped at his pale skin, which caused him to tingle all over. “God, I want her”, he thought. With lustful wanting, his hips pressed against hers. Breaking there kiss, Edward trailed his lips down to Lianna’s slender neck, where he began lavishing her soft features with kiss after kiss. After a click combined with a swift movement of his hand, the hunter’s trouser dropped to the floor. <br><br>However, he now found he was now jealous of her clothed figure. “Not fair”, he growled placing his hand upon her shoulder’s once again. Apply stern pressure to her shoulders as he tried to control his urge to just have his way with her. Edward bit his lower lip, while moving his hand over her shoulder to the back of her neck. Taking the zipper’s latch in hand, Edward pulled down slowly allowing each click and clack to sound like trumpets announcing an arrival.&nbsp; After reaching the bottom of the zipper trail, Edward clasped the top of the suit; with a strong tug, he pulled her suit down to her hips. This bared her ample breasts, with hard peaks to the chill of the night. <br><br>Edward knelt down allowing him to leave trails of warm, moist kisses down her toned body, over her supple breasts, and along the trail to her belly button. Once again Edward’s hand moved to free her of her cloth shackles. Wiggling the leather suit past her curves, they soon dropped to the floor below. This revealed her black lace panties and the fact moisture was collecting on the fabric. Edward leaned in close; every breath of Edward’s hit the damp fabric. <br><br>Stretching out his tongue, he lapped at the damp fabric tasting the sweetly bitter mixture of her sex and cloth. Pushing the fabric aside with his rough hand, Edward lapped at her inner moisture drinking&nbsp; her nectar down. The more he tasted; the more he craved and his warm tongue pierced deeper into her creamy apex.<br><br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-05-2013, 02:37:29</strong>
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				His chest was something magnificent. Honed and chiseled from years of fighting and marked with the remnants of battles past. She lifted a hand but a moment to trace along one faded scar before being dominated with another intense kiss as his hips pressed tightly against hers. She lifted her head back and moaned as he began to cover her neck in a trail of fiery kisses. "A.....aaahmmm...." she whimpered heatedly, only feeling him move back from her embrace long enough to allow his trousers to fall to the ground after an audible click. She swallowed, cheeks flushed with desire as her eyes wandered lower to take in his form.<br><br>He was even bigger than she'd given him credit for as her jaw dropped as his erection stood proudly before her. Just looking at it made another surge of her honey coat her lower lips as he growled out in frustration that she was still clad in her garb as he stood there wearing only what he was born in. He moved in close, his hand reaching and clasping the zipper to the front of her skin-tight suit as he oh-so-slowly began to pull it down. Lianna was panting now, her eyes never leaving his as she wanted to tear into him. Her eyes went to his neck, and she tried to ignore the blood lust rising. Vampires during frenzied mating often took of each other's vitae, and she knew she would want to taste his. She had to resist, or try to, as he might not be too keen on that rather intimate gesture. <em>Don't...Lianna don't....</em>, her mind screamed, as her heart told her to do it! A husky growl came from deep within her as she felt the night's chilled kiss against her flesh, goosebumps decorating her fair skin both from pleasures and temperature as he yanked her suit off, taking care not to damage it but rather hurriedly trying to get her out of it.<br><br>Any questions she had of whether or not he felt the same desires for her were put to rest as he soon began to kiss lower and lower. A deep moan came out of her as she began to arch her back, soon looking down to see him kneeling before her sex. She'd never been so wet in her entire life, feeling his warm breath teasing at her through the lace of her panties. "E...Edward...." she breathed, as he moved closer and savored the sweet scent of her.<br><br>Her eyes widened as she watched him dive in, his tongue creating a delightful friction over her clit as he enjoyed flicking it over the silk of her lacy underwear. But that was soon too infuriating for him as he moved to taste her directly. His tongue was so warm and wonderful as it caressed her folds with an animal hunger. Lianna's hands grasped the tapestry on the wall behind her as she had to fight to hold herself up as his tongue continued to explore her, pressing onwards deeper and deeper into her pussy. "O.....oh....gods....Edward!!" she cried out, her hips starting to buck against him as she felt her knees weakening.<br><br>The velvety soft inner walls of her pussy began to clamp gently on his tongue, seeking to drive him mad as they seemed to cry out to be filled even further. Her legs began to widen as she began to whimper with need. It was very clear her body was offering itself to his passions to satisfy her own, and it was becoming impatient. "F...uck...." she growled, looking down at him with those sultry eyes. "Take me..." she begged with another fiesty growl.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>07-05-2013, 04:45:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Her passionate pleading urged on his aggression. In response he growled into her, refusing to let go of his desire. The curses that flew through the air did not seem like bad tidings, but instead an indicator of her arousal. Her command seemed like music to his ears. His muscles trembled as he moved away from her depths and slowly stood running his hand along her sensual curves. His arousal now kissed hers as he leaned in to place his nectar coated lips against hers. He ached for her, but knew it was just a little to soon. His moistened tongue parted her lips exploring her taste buds, leaving her juices along its way. <br><br>Down below, his member throbbed against her heat. While he kissed her, his hips slowly began to thrust separating her lips slightly. They moved up to her round nub of pleasure and slid back down, slowly coating himself in her nectar, but withholding penetration. From his lips with each thrust, poured forth a groan, growl mixture until he was forced to pull apart for air. Edward's hand reached up taking hold of her moon white locks. <br><br>Edward returned to his ravaging using her hair as a guide to expose her thin jaw line, which he placed a peck along until he reached her ear. Placing the lobe between his lips, Edward playfully nibbled. His breath was ragged from holding back. He knew he couldn't deprive himself any longer despite his best efforts. <br><br>No longer resisting the longing, Edward's hands traveled down her curves only stopping once they reached the soft curving flesh of her ass. Gripping tightly and moving forward he lifted the sensually sexual vampire into the air. She was mere inches away from his member as he forced her against the wall; he no longer allowed reason to control his actions. Instead, he growled deeply like a wild animal and took one of her nipples into his mouth carefully sucking at it. Then the other.<br><br>Thrusting his hips upward and lowering her body slightly, Edward pierced the center of her thighs with his pre-cum soaked member. She resisted his entrance to her depths, but he forced through. Their bodies collided as his face was buried in her voluptuous mounds. The hands that gripped her rear held fast as his hips began recklessly thrusting and colliding with her depths, causing their bodies to make slapping noises with each fierce thrust. His moans were muffled by her breast, which surrounded his face.<br>&nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-05-2013, 09:09:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div> <br><br>Those growls did little to stave off the beastial hunger he'd thus created in her. He seemed slightly surprised at her vulgarities, but she was feeling mightily aroused by his sudden passionate kiss. She savored his body for as long as she could, taking in the chiseled perfection of his chest, thighs arms....all of him before she felt the tip of his endowment press against her slick pussy. Good heavens, she'd never felt like this before. Every pore, every fiber of her being was exploding with desire all targeted at him as she tasted her honey upon his lips in another bout of lusty kisses. Her tongue eagerly met his as her arms held him close. Lianna's fingers danced over his broad, powerful shoulders tracing lightly enough to draw out enticing sensations to his nerves.<br><br>It was heaven when he began to grind those exquisite gluteal muscles, causing that massive cock to grind against her pussy. Her throaty moan mingled with his cries as his endowment seemed to constantly stroke against and tease her clit. She was going out of her mind, writhing with a need as he so thoroughly riled her by denying her the one thing she was craving most right now. She hissed when his fingers ensnared her snow-white tresses as he pulled her head to the side to reveal her elegant, graceful neck. Already she missed his kisses, his growls again sending flutters into her belly and shivers down her spine as his lips and teeth began a thorough exploration of the sensitive skin of her jaw and neck. <em>Ed...ward.....n...no.....don't I....I might....</em>, she thought, each nibble making her shake as her bloodlust began to rise. Her fangs were descending, unlike the males of her kind hers were far more dainty, but far more sharp and dangerous. She wanted to taste him as he ravished her, as he'd tasted of her though he'd not yet tasted the essence thrumming through her veins now, filled with sensual and fiery passion.<br><br>He continued his most delicious torment for some time until at last she was damn near forcing him inside of her when he himself could no longer stand it himself. Panting, growling with hunger she shivered as his hands sampled her curves before he cupped that toned rear and lifted her up further. Arching her back, Lianna offered her breasts to his lips, throwing her arms tighter about his neck and holding him tightly, allowing him only enough time to catch his breath. Oh the sounds he made, they excited her like no other. It was as if he were possessed by some incubus, it made her blush even more so knowing that not to be true. She knew why this was happening, and somehow he did as well. The sensations of his tongue flicking across her diamond-tipped nipples brought further cries of ecstasy from those kiss-swollen lips. "Y...yes.....yes....Edward!!" she cried out, her pussy crying out silently to be filled as it clenched insistently.<br><br>As he forced her against the wall, she felt him readying himself to enter her before he made a mighty thrust upwards. She shrieked in surprise, she'd expected him to stretch her but this was quite possibly the most intense pleasure and pain she'd ever felt. She was so tight, it was most certainly both immensely enjoyable and somewhat painful for him to force his way inside until he at last filled her so wonderfully. "By.....by the gods..."she panted out in a strained voice, though she did not sound displeased in the slightest.<br><br>Unable to stop herself, Lianna nuzzled against him, one hand trying to reach towards one of his muscular ass cheeks to grab hold, bidding him drive her to pure bliss the likes of which she'd never felt. Her breasts were not left unattended as he continued to lavish them with that enchanting mouth of his. Why had she been fighting so vehemently all this time?<br><br>His hands held her up as his body pressed her against the wall, as he erratically thrust within her. He was a man delirious with need as she was, their bodies grinding against the other as they both sought to experience the height of sexual pleasures together. She could take it no longer, yearning for his kisses as she lifted his face up and drew him into a sensual kiss as her moans were drowned out by the vigorous and enthusiastic kisses she gave him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>08-05-2013, 04:34:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward heartily groaned against her lips as she laid kiss upon kiss to his lips. The warmth between her thighs kept inviting him deeper with every thrust. His muscles strained with each motion; his breath grew more ragged. He could feel the pressure building as his body began to boil like a tea kettle. The way her body reacted to his was spectacular. She accept everyone of his motion with intense excitement. Her depths constricted tightly around his member. <br><br>Their warmth was building as they moved against each other enjoying the friction. The soft touch of her small fingers against the back of his neck drove his urges. Edward adjusted his hips allowing her to rest more against the wall, which freed one of his hands to move about. The rough had traveled over her leg and in between her warm thighs. Leaning forward again, he seized her lips, while snaking his hand over her creamy center to her pleasure nub. <br><br>Taking the bundle in between his pointer finger and thumb he gently stroked it. Feeling stiff resistance against his fingers; Edward leaned in, his chest now pressed against her bountiful orbs, as he wildly thrust with reckless abandon. Smack! Smack! filled the electrified air with each seemingly random movement. Now Edward growled as his body made an intentional, methodical movement towards release. He wanted to fill her with his seed. He wanted to claim her as his. <br><br>His balls rocked back and forth slapping the underside of her thighs rhythmically. The pulse that traveled from his heart surged through her body in the form of his throbbing cock. The honey from her depths mixed with his own overflowing excitement in the form of pre-cum. He was so close. This caused him to loose balance and he was forced to move his hand away from her aroused clit and back onto her rear, which he gripped hard as if he missed its softness.&nbsp; <br><br>His lips tore away from hers and moved to her neck, where he licked along its length. How he wished his hands were free. Finally, not able to withstand any more torture he pressed against her once more filling her to her very core. Then pulling back towards her edge only to pierce her core again, with a long growl he buried his head into her shoulder. His muscles tensed erratically; From his length warm seed rushed into her, as he lost control of his own body. He was forced to rest himself against her as his violent rapture washed past. <br><br>Edward's hands held fast to prevent from dropping her. <em>"That would be...pathetic"</em>, he choked in thought as his mind began to retake control over his animal instincts. He was still riding the wave of endorphins that had flooded his mind. His breath narrowly escaped his lips as he raised his head and looked to her pale yet fiery eyes. <br><br><br>&nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>08-05-2013, 07:43:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div>His vigorous thrusts and frenzied kisses made Lianna his slave in those moments. Edward responded just as hungrily to her lips as she had to his own as the sound of his balls slapping against her echoed in the halls as their bodies pressed on towards an ecstatic climax. She hissed and licked her lips with a moan as fingertips found and began to assault her senses further as he stroked and tugged her clit. She was unbelievably close and judging from the growing urgency of his thrusts they would arrive together. Her lower folds kept pulling him as deeply as as he could go as he kept his enthusiastic attentions to her breasts going the entire time. <br><br>Their ragged breathes blended together harmoniously as she soon felt him explode within her, his head buried in the crook of her neck as he'd pulled back. Searing warmth flooded her from within as he claimed her, pushing her over the edge as he was rewarded with her explosion of her own warmth. Her grip about him had not lessened, no it had tightened for a moment as she fought to catch her breath along with him. Coming down from that blissful high was wonderfully slow as she met his eyes. For the first time since he'd met her, there was no animosity in those pale eyes. A mix of emotions to be sure, but no hatred or disdain. <br><br>His hands firmly held her up, he was taking such care not to drop her and Lianna was grateful to him. After such a passionate coupling she was certain if he'd let her fall to the ground she would have wobbled and landed upon the cold floor. After a glorious eternity she began to remove her legs from about his waist, moving slowly as the wave of pleasure continued to wash over her, leaving lovely little goosebumps. She would need rest, they both would as she took his hand. She spoke not one word, there were no words that needed to be said at the moment. Her heart was pounding, the sounds, the thrusts, all of what had just happened replayed in her mind as she slid beneath the covers of her favored bed. It was a large, dark mahogany four-poster canopy with thick red velvet drapes that could be pulled to block out the light of the fire when lit if it was so desired. There were no windows, but sometimes the drapes would provide privacy against possible voyeurs.<br><br>She waited for Edward to join her, uncertain as to whether should lay against him or not. She could still taste him on her lips as she lay there, rolling on her side and looking at him as if she were still processing every moment they'd just shared. She looked a vision as some of her virgin white hair fell about her face in ringlets, some of it falling over her shoulders and trailing down to her bare breasts. Her nipples were still quite hard, her bosom rising and falling from the sublime love-making that had just occurred. The covers she'd only pulled up to her waist, as they fell down and draped elegantly along those long, luxurious legs that had moments ago been locked tightly about his waist. Lianna was looking at him and studying his form even more, finding every scar intrigued her. She wanted to know more, and would find herself thinking of how to ask should she have the chance.<br><br>"Do you....wish to light a fire?" she asked, sitting up a little. She wanted the warmth one could give, though her body craved Edward's warmth far more as the covers fell away. As she moved past him towards the furs before the fire place (she would often lay upon them in her younger days lost in the written word on the comfortable hides), she only then began to realize that her words were a double entendre. She blushed, feeling that a fire had indeed been lit, but it was not the one she was building and stoking in the lavish fireplace framed by an ornately carved onyx mantle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>08-05-2013, 21:44:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward instantly missed her soft touches as she moved away. Feeling her velvety hand grasp his, Edward followed her naked form watching as it swayed towards the room. The room itself was a fair size and the bed was large enough to match. There was much to take in; whether it be the sheer excitement he felt or the way Lianna's curvy figure crawled across the bed unashamed. With good reason, she had nothing to be ashamed of.&nbsp; Edward crawled in bed next to her; however, he did not make it to the pulling up the covers. Instead, Edward allowed his form to fall to the bed below, which he enjoyed the feeling of the soft sheets against his exhausted muscles. <br><br>Edward felt there were things he should say, but he held his tongue in fear of ruining the moment. Besides, talking was too much of an effort. Lifting his resting head and cocking it towards Lianna, Edward lazily took in the sight of her form as the sheets fell over her legs. Her chest, which was still exposed and aroused, fell and rose heavily. Each breath of hers, felt like it restored a little of Edwards energy and drive. "Could I possibly hold myself back", he questioned in thought continuing to stare at her form. <br><br>Now, he rolled onto his side, while extending his arm only to fold it back to brace his head. Taking large slow breaths, Edward's dilated eyes continue to drink in Lianna's exotic figure. He found he could lie there for hours just to watch her. However, it was not to be as she slowly began to move towards the fire place.<br><br>"Do you...wish to lit a fire", Edward heard as the sultry sensual voice delved into his brain. This stoked a deep fire within his core, causing his the gears of his mind now turned feverishly. Edward now maintained more control not allowing his passion to do as it liked. This time would be different. As she fiddled with the fire place, Edward answered, "Do I ever". Three simple words, but he was sure she would understand their meaning. His voice clearly reflected his feverish desire that was flowing forth from his being. Before standing, Edward moved to take a pillow from the top of the bed. However, it was not his intended target. Edward removed the white stuffing from the case, which left a spry piece of fabric in his hands. <br><br>Then he stood, with his strength renewed and moved towards the fire.&nbsp; Once he was behind Lianna and now that the fire was lit, Edward wrapped the pillow case around Lianna's lithe waist. With urgency he pulled the fabric, Lianna's lovely back pressed against his firm chest and his manhood rested against the small of her back. After leaning close, Edwards lips hovered near her ear. Edward then spoke, "You know I want to start a fire with you". This caused his lips to lightly tease the outline of her ear and his breaths to freely flow over it. One of Edward's hands loosened the grip it had on the fabric that held the sensual vampire close. This caused the fabric to drop to one side. Edward had plans for it later. Now his free hand traveled up over her beautiful hips and along her side until it reached her breast. His hand fondled the mound roughly in small circles feeling her bud press against his hand. "Apparently so do you", he whispered. <br>&nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 00:52:47</strong>
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				He appeared to savor her as their eyes met, his eyes reflecting that he missed her touch, and that he very much enjoyed partaking of the visual feast before him. A blush crept upon her fair cheeks as she looked away, brushing a few locks of her shimmering hair behind her ear as he joined her on the soft, firm mattress of her bed. He did not choose to go beneath the covers just yet, giving her a full, unadulterated close up of that body. It was not her turn to savor. Again, she took delight in letting her eyes roam every muscle, seeing how the years of training had done him well both in survival and his rugged good looks.<br><br>The silence did not come with an awkwardness, and though they had much to talk about it was simply not the time. Neither one of them seemed willing or capable of speaking of such matters just yet. As she heard his words while building the fire, she realized again that her choice of words was both poor and yet wonderfully perfect. She turned her head a little, catching him propping himself up on one arm staring at her languidly before rising to move towards her. Again, her heart pounded like a young maid falling for her first love, <br><br>"E...Edward I....I do not...." she tried to speak, but her own arousal began to grow again as she felt his passions once more as a pillow case wrapped itself about her waist, drawing her against that perfectly sculpted chest. A gasp escaped her lips as she again melted, her supple figure molding itself against his as she turned her head and tilted it upwards to look into his face. It wasn't clear which fire was burning the brightest in that moment as her eye lids grew heavier, half-lidded once his firm grasp found her bountiful bust and began to massage it. Her hardened nipple grazed his palms as she hissed with delight.<br><br>It was something she was most unused to, being held so close as if she were some delicate prize that must be protected. Feeling such unbridled desire from another was something she knew she would grow very addicted to if they continued at this rate. It was as if a storm of ecstasy had caught them both in it's embrace and was keen to hold them in it. It was something she knew she could not truly win against, though her stubbornness was still as present as ever. Yet she felt herself again beginning to ignore it's warnings. Leaning in to his whisper, she felt those soft lips caressing it with intimiate nibbles, as his other hand moved towards that lush hip. It barely registered to her senses that the fabric keeping her tight to him had loosened, but she wasn't trying to pull away. "A...And what makes you so certain..." she breathed, licking her lips as she offered her neck to those tempting lips once more.<br><br>This was dangerous, even more dangerous than she thought. And her heart wanted nothing so much as this. <em>D...Damn....that......soul.....link...</em>, the protests in her mind beginning to lessen as well as the seductive scent of her arousal drifted into Edward's nostrils, giving him the confirmation that his lady vampire was indeed ready to experience the flames of rapture once more. One of her hands moved about his, tracing the sculpted gluts of his superb posterior as she also traveled his thighs, moving her hand still facing away from him towards his stiffening cock.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 04:24:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward breathed deep taking in as much of her sent as he could. Her gingerly placed hand on his arousal forced him to groan, while his lips began devouring her neck one kiss at a time. Thanks to her own movements there was easy access for the horny hunter. Her skin had only grown more flush and beautiful with his attention. Placing his teeth gently against her neck, Edward took the pale skin between his teeth, which he was careful not to break. The other hand that held the cloth moved to join his other in the cupping of her ample breasts. Moving his fingers to the edge of her breast, Edward's fingers clamped down on her perked nipples, which allowed him to twist applying slight pressure.<br><br>Once again, Edward found himself in the position of great wanting. He wanted to sink himself deep within her again. Yet, he forced himself to withhold. Instead his hands moved away from her ample mounds and traveled to her arms, where they gripped firmly. Pulling her arms forward and out in front of her body, Edward placed her wrist together. Edward pulled the fabric around her wrist. The bindings became tighter until they locked in place. This was surely unlikely to hold in the case she wanted to escape, but he was sure that she wouldn't -- not with what he had in store. Now that the bindings were taught, Edward pulled her forward using the fabric between her wrist. Her chest now aligned with his and here nude form was in complete view of his fiery hazel eyes. <br><br>"You look so innocent, when you are tied like that", Edward noted feeling his arousal rise. The way the fire reflected off her pale ivory skin made Lianna look as if she was glowing. <em>"Well, even if she wasn't"</em>, thought Edward, <em>"she would be"</em>. Suddenly, Edward ducked under her tied arms, to allow his lips access to her flat stomach, while he began to kneel; Edward placed one kiss and then another. Only to end at her belly button.<br><br>Now on his knees before her, Edward placed his hands on the soft insides of her thighs. Edward with some pressure moved her legs apart exposing her creamy apex to his carnivorous lips. At first, he stayed to the edge of her form. Starting with her thighs trailing kiss along her warmth. Her sex was so close, yet so far away. Placing two fingers together, Edward seductively ran them up against her core feeling her warmth coat them. As his fingers slid down her slit, he felt them begin to give and his fingers pierced her depths. <br><br>Edward placed his warm lips against her toned stomach, while his fingers began to move back to the edge of her tightness and then quickly disappear again. They were buried to his knuckles. As his hands continued to violate her depths, Edward bared his teeth nipping at her supple skin. His eyes drifted up to catch her response, while hopping for good signs. After his nips snaked down her form stopping at the top of her center, where his tongue took over tasting her arousal. He fervently searched for her pleasurable nub. Once found the limber limb began to circle her clit. It performed little circles flicking one of her pleasure centers. <br><br>While his mouth was busy, his fingers fought her constricting core. As they delved deep, Edward forced the fingers apart to cause more wonderful friction for her. Her sweetly bitter taste continued to fill his mouth. Making his own arousal grow and grow as if he were feeding off her own lust. </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-05-2013, 08:07:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div>The pleasured groan erupting from his lips told her that her caress was most welcome as he reciprocated by again nipping her delicate neck. Swallowing hard Lianna felt the strong urge to taste his vitae. His nips were drawing out more than pleasured cries as her fangs began to descend slightly. Her head fell back as his hands again cupped her generous bust and kneaded them with a more gentle touch this time around. She licked her lips as she began to moan even more as he again took hold of her eager nipples and began to twist and tweak them. Her chest rose and fell as she leaned into his touch, unable to really restrain herself as she nuzzled against him. <br><br>A whine of protest came from deep within her as his hands withdrew from her breasts, which began aching for his touch. "Edward..." she groaned, as he took hold of her arms and made clear his purpose for having the pillow case in his hands as he began to tie her wrists together in front of her. Gasping, she felt herself only grow more excited at the gesture, a pleased growl escaping her lips. As he came around to face her, she smiled with growing affection as he knelt down at eye level with her glistening pussy. Silently, he parted her legs and ravished her svelte thighs with searing hot kisses before finally moving toward her pussy. The fire burning in his eyes was mirrored by hers as she cried out with euphoria as the first long, luxurious lick of his tongue met her lower folds. After a few moments she began to strain against the bindings, grinding that lovely cunt across his tongue before his fingers joined into the fray.<br><br>"O...oh y...es...yes....." she whimpered, his fingers thrusting and spreading within her. She loved the stretching feeling she felt, and the ache to be filled with him took hold even more strongly as her pussy clenched his fingers trying to draw them in as deeply as they could go. How was he able to draw this out of her? How was this mortal, and an enemy, able to make her his slave? He'd melted her frosty resolve with a kiss that made all others she'd had in her life pale in comparison. He made her yearn to feel this every night, and she felt her thoughts of hatred towards the soul link evaporating like water boiling over a fire. He let not one drop of her honey go to waste, feasting like a man starving. He wanted all of her, and would not stop until his thirst was slaked.<br><br>It came to the point she could stand it no longer as she stepped back from him with a fierce hunger in her eyes as she knelt down and threw her bound arms about him as she pulled him into a kiss loaded with the desires brought on by his seductions. She kissed him so hard, but also managed to restrain herself. He'd been more tender, she would be the same as her kiss was firm but also full of sensuality as she parted her thighs to him and used her breasts to lean into him and lay him against the furs.<br><br>"I..I do not know what you've done to me but I can wait no longer!" she groaned, grinding that slick pussy against his impressive cock before the friction became so great and she lifted herself up, looking into his eyes with such ecstasy as she slid her sheath about his cock with a lovely, low moan. "Ooo...ooh gods..." she breathed, still adjusting to his size before she began to ride against his lap, using her tied wrists to hold him against her as she meaned to make him shatter with pleasure as he'd managed to do to her earlier.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 07:05:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">Her kiss was full and feverishly filled his lips. The softness of her body that pressed against his contrasting firm chest drove Ewdward with a moan. As she straddled atop and stated her need for him, Edward could not help but smile. Her slow wondrous wet wanting swallowed him whole, as Edward fought to prevent his own hips from thrusting upward. He wanted to sit back and enjoy her lust. Edward could feel her spread apart as she forced herself down upon him. The frightful friction, which was caused by the parting of her tight folds, elicited a long monstrous moan from the hunter. His eyes closed as he relinquished himself to the pleasant sensation that set fire to his loins. <br><br>With a strong movement of her hips, she began to steadily ride his cock swallowing it deeper each time. Each time, he would growl her name, "Lianna". Edward willing moved his hands forward placing them against her sensual small hands. They slowly slid across the slick surface of her silver skin until they rested against the fabric he had tied minutes ago. <br><br>Down below, Edward could feel her nectar freely flowing forward and down him to nestle along his own thighs. He loved the warm sensations that were coating him as her slit spread itself upon him over and over again. Unable to control himself any longer, "fuck", he moaned as his hips began to move. They bucked upward against her own with a "smack" as he felt out her rhythm of her clenching center. Slap ----slap---slap---slap was the sound of him finding her sensual sex's rhythm. From his tip a clear substance began to flow, mixing marvelously with her own.&nbsp; As Edward dared to delve deeper within the aroused vampire.&nbsp; <br><br>Edward's heart trumpeted through his body setting the flow of his body once again. He ached for her lips against his. He pined for her warm depths. The way her hips fit against his drove him mad with desire. To anyone, it would seem as if their bodies were meant for each other. But as her creamy apex devoured him continuously -- none of this mattered to Edward. All he could focus on was her lovely body embracing his. Each contraction of hers sent a ripple down his spine making his body tingle with excitement, while his mind wondered in euphoric bliss. <br><br>"God", he called as he sunk deep into her forcing a long drawn out moan, "mmmm". He clenched tight driving his member against her. Edward's hands moved pulling at her at the cloth ripping it from her wrist throwing it aside. Finally they were free to do as they wished again. Then Edward's hand&nbsp; traveled up her legs along her thighs, until they reached her hips. There they would rest as her body continued to grind against his, which forced her bosom to bounce up and down. This captured his eyes, while he growled hungrily for her.&nbsp; "So good", he stated while his member was coated in pure bliss.&nbsp; &nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-05-2013, 21:35:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div>Lianna watched him as her tight sheath engulfed his hardness in it's moist, hot embrace. Another shudder crossed that delectable body as she saw that smile, one that in her right mind she would have smacked off his handsome face. But right now she was overcome with a hunger, a need to be filled in a way that only Edward could manage. Her own moan blended with his in in a euphonious harmony as her hips began to move. She could barely keep them still as her body demanded she move harder and faster. She was a beast, frenzying on the wine of passion.<br><br>Deeper and deeper, Lianna wanted to fill her as deeply as he could. And it felt heavenly, each motion of her hips driving his hefty endowment towards her innermost place as her sumptuous breasts moved with the rhythm of her form. The copious amounts of her honey coming from her only added to the heated flush of her cheeks. By the gods, she'd never been so wet before, the slickness making the friction that much more exquisite.<br><br>Her fangs were descending, it was getting harder and harder to keep them back. She wanted to taste him, to feel the shared lust that would only add to the passionate heights they were clamoring towards together. A human could never taste such a thing, but oh, a vampire truly preferred to dine in the throes of bliss rather than tasting the bitterness of fear laced in the vitae of their prey. Soon his hips could no longer restrain themselves as he joined her bucking movements with his own and felt out her movements to fall into place. It was the marvelous dance of lovers, as she felt his heart pounding fervently. The zeal with which they are making love was something rarely seen outside of the greatest of romances as they seemed so well matched that no other would ever sate either one so long as they lived.<br><br>The shred of the fabric reached her ears as she tilted her head a little, looking down at him through half-lidded eyes as she made the most intoxicating cries that filled his ears. Any doubt he would have that she was quite pleased would be dashed as she moved down over him, yanking him up so that they could move their hips together while pressing her lips to his. In the back of her mind, Lianna made it a point to remind that this position was quite delightful and would want to do it again as she began to nibble his neck with the same enthusiasm he'd had with hers. As she continued, her bites grew more frenzied, still with a tenderness but the beast was clawing it's way forth, unshackled by love and lust as it drove her next actions. As he moaned out his pleasure, caught his growl. It was her undoing as she hissed with delight. "G...god...Edward!!" she cried out as she dragged her tapered fangs across the flesh of his neck, eliciting goosebumps to rise.<br><br>After a few rough licks to ready the area, she couldn't stop it anymore. Lianna's fangs sank into Edward's neck as she tasted the sweet elixir of life as she rode him even harder. She was so close to her climax, her pussy squeezing and milking Edward's cock with an ardent demand to be filled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>12-05-2013, 01:15:51</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>Her clever cunt caressed his cock carnivorously, while their sexes continued to grind against each other.&nbsp; Her weight did not feel heavy to him. It was in fact, comforting. Her hungry hands grasped desperately pawed at his flesh.&nbsp; Her arms began to pull at him, but he did not need much urging, as his body had willing moved towards her.&nbsp; Their bodies meshed against each other, while only her bare breast separated them. Against his well-defined pectoral muscles, he could feel her hardened nipples moving up and down with her sex. <br><br>His arms gripped tightly around her holding him steadfast to her as their hips moved in sync. Her lips continued to pull him deep, while her nibbling softly and aggressively coveted his neck. She did this the same way he had done earlier. He loved the feel of her sensually soft lips against his lanky neck.&nbsp; Tilting his neck, Edward opened it up more to her seductive lips.&nbsp; As she kissed him, he swore he felt something hard scratching his neck. He ignored this warning. <br><br>It was then in the height of their carnal throes, he felt a sharp searing pain. Her teeth sank into his neck sending fire down his spine. His eyes dilated and his breath became ragged. His arousal did not burn out, but instead combusted. His cock tore her depths wide, while his thrusting became rough as her teeth continued to hold him in place. His lust override any fear he may have had. He needed to cum and her depths were the perfect place. As she drank his fluids, he held tight feeling himself weakening.<br>&nbsp;<br>Hefting himself forward he forced her down to the rug below. Now on top, Edward felt the desire to wreck her. Growling, while his dick pulled back to the edges of her honey soaked center, Edward thrust back in burying himself to the hilt. Once more he repeated this action, while his&nbsp; free (the hand not supporting him), roughly sunk into her pure white locks holding her in place. Then his hips freely began to fuck her—ravaging her depths. His balls began to spank her taint with each rhythmic movement.&nbsp; Her body rippled with each of his heavy strokes.<br><br>Edward moaned as he pressed himself against her. His hips locked with her and he could feel her pressing against him. With each thrust, he growled and grunted, this egged himself on building excitement. One final thrust from his cock kissed her womb’s entrance, and throbbed erratically as his white cum coated and seared the inside of her creamy apex. Finally feeling all his strength leave him as he emptied himself into her, his body convulsed, and he collapsed to the warm rug next to her. Regrettably, freeing himself from her warmth and his seed coated her inner thighs. Strangely he felt satisfied. <em>"Am I going to die?"</em>, he wondered in thought as his eyes slowly began to close.<br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-05-2013, 03:25:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>His skin was firm, taut from his muscular build as she felt the salty warmth beginning to fill her mouth and slide down her throat. Lianna did not stop one time from moving her hips, riding Edward as if her very existence depended on it. Her nails began to dig into his skin as she felt his body stiffen a moment. She didn't need to see his eyes, or anything else for that matter to know that her bite is affecting him tremendously. Legends always abounded with tales of the forbidden kiss of a vampire, that it brought the most exquisite pleasure but the high price of death if in the throes of bliss the vampire grew too excited and drank every last drop. However, her eyes widened for a moment as she felt his breathing change before he began to take her even more vigor. <br><br>It was as if he were a man afflicted with the desire to accomplish one goal: to fill her to the brim with his seed. And by all that was sacred he meant to do it as his hips began to move with a constant crash of his hips against hers as he once again pushed her down into the furs and took advantage of the position. "O...oh....OOOH FUCK!!!" she howled, the slap of his balls against her ass as he went at her with such fierce abandon. She loved every minute of it, feeling the fires of passion blazing with such brilliance between them as they went at each other as if they despised each other when nothing could be further from the truth. His kisses were those of a beast with purpose, filled with such searing heat that she felt she would be burned by it yet would wish for nothing more. He appeared unconcerned with the fact that he was tasting of his own essence, some of his blood still in her mouth but he showed no fear.<br><br>Every joining of their hips made her breasts shake in such a hypnotic way, her erect nipples moving temptingly and her lips forming an o' of euphoria as he drive them onwards towards another brilliant climax. Her thighs welcomed him and her pussy began to squeeze his cock with all it's might to draw out his seed as he soon answered her body's call by painting her womb with his warmth so much so that it began to seep out of her. She came at the same moment, her shriek of ecstasy filling the room and echoing off the ancient walls as she fell back against the furs. Lianna had never felt such satisfying exhaustion before as she could still taste his blood upon her lips.<br><br>Soon he was resting beside her and she was gasping for breath, so sated with pleasure that she could scarcely imagine moving. She would sleep here by the fire as she turned her head to look upon her mortal lover. He'd been ill-prepared for the pleasures of a vampire's kiss and she'd been to involved in the heat of the moment to warn him of the intense effects brought on by such a fiercely intimate moment to creatures like her. As his eyes closed, she felt hers do the same as she joined him in the welcoming embrace of slumber.<br><br>Sleep was much needed, and as she awoke she stretched herself, sighing with a contentment she'd not felt in some time. But now she was slightly more in her right mind, as it dawned on her what exactly had happened between her and Edward. She soon realized he had his arms about her, and hers had been around him. They had all the appearance of lovers but there was still things between them unsettled. Why had they agreed to tie their very souls together? What purpose had her dreaming of this man until she now found herself with him always? Slowly, Lianna pulled from his arms and ensured he did not awaken. He would need the rest, as she tiptoed out of the room towards the nearby spacious bathroom. <br><br>While magic existed in the world, the tales of yore sometimes exaggerated it's presence. Even creatures such as herself had limited access to the magic available, most of the abilities monsters possessed were innate and not drawn from any source other than themselves. Yet the masters of this keep had seen fit to provide a system that used magic to provide heated waters without the need of humans. They were best used for food in their eyes, and often tasted more delightful when in a state of contentment rather than fatigue. Turning the knob over the ornate, golden tub, Lianna watched the steaming water fill the basin big enough for two and threw some rose petals in as the heady aroma drifted into her nostrils and brought a smile to her face. With a sigh, she slid beneath the surface of the warm water, popping back up as the rivulets ran down her face and over her bare shoulders and breasts. Eyes closed, she began to go over the events the night before and what they would do now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>14-05-2013, 09:10:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>His eyes fluttered to life, yet something was different. Edward could not yet feel anything for he was still in the daze of sleep. Groaning at the absence of Lianna. She was even more of an enigma now than before. After -- what they had done. Were they friends or lovers or both? It was this point in his awakening thought he could feel a tingle in his toes.&nbsp; This caused him to wiggle them slightly, which in turn awoke his calf muscles.<br><br>Next his thighs began to buzz as they awoke; then the feeling traveled along his stomach to his chest and over his shoulders. As he was almost fully awake, then a searing pain shredded through his neck. "Ahh", he exclaimed in pain. It was a familiar burning sensation except a lot more violent. "<em>What, what?"</em>, he questioned in thought. His hand was placed against the wound on his neck. As the hand moved over his wound, Edward could feel a puncture wound -- then another. "Wha...", he sighed. <br><br>This was bad -- very bad. <em>"Was he a vampire?"</em>, he asked. That didn't make any sense though. Slowly he raised up, while settling his mind. His heart was racing, but he had to be calm. However, his blood was beginning to boil. Now standing, Edward moved his naked form to collect his items. First, he replaced his his pants and then his tattered shirt. Now semi-clothed he headed along the hallway. Edward searching along the dim and dark walkway.<br><br>However, in the distance he could see a glimmer of light. It was small, but he knew it was there. The light was outside of some room, where he could hear the faint sounds of running water. Edward could feel his blood boiling, as&nbsp; he came closer the light burned brighter and so did he. She could have killed them both. This was the driving factor for his anger. After all, she was a real vampire. <br><br>Many things went through his mind when he stepped through the door of the bathroom. Sure it was disrespectful, but it was her own fault. That was his reason for entering the bathroom -- uninvited. "Lianna", he called out to her as he made his way through the impressively sized room, which it was a large room for its time period. "What have you done?", he questioned a hint of anger lingering in his voice and his eyes. He couldn't hold it back anymore. "Are you insane? I....We could of died", he told her his body moving towards the tub as he tilted his neck. He did this so she could see the wound. "If you would've lost control; it would have been over for both of us with you being a full blooded vampire", he restated anger tensing up further into his muscles. Edward now was extremely close to the tub. <em>"Maybe, I am being too harsh",</em> he wondered in thought, but rekindled his resolve with, <em>"no, I can't let her die because of a night of passion, nor myself"</em>. <br><br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>15-05-2013, 20:04:19</strong>
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				Lianna's bath had begun well enough, allowing her due time to think on and relive the fiery night she and Edward had shared with a more clear mind. That is until the doors had burst open and she heard him storming in. That shocked her as she turned, wide-eyed as he shouted. As he leaned over the dub, she saw the perfect pinpricks she'd left in his neck. He'd tasted delicious and a faint smile crossed her lips, quickly replaced by a frown as she heard his words and realized what he was accusing her of. Standing up she glared down at him. "I should think you'd understand I'd have more control than that human!" she hissed, getting out of the tub as the light scent of roses hit him as she went past to grab a luxurious towel off the wall. He'd called her a full vampire, and it made her heart both sing and cry in despair. If only she were.<br><br>"Rest easy Edward, there shan't be a repeat!" she said, looking at him with a mix of hurt in her eyes as well as intense rage. Killing him would have been so much easier than letting him live, even though she couldn't deny even now that last night had been wonderful. Tears tinted with red began to fall down those fair cheeks as she made her way towards the exit. "I suggest for the remainder of our stay, you find another room to sleep in lest the beast inside me become so overcome that we share the eternal sleep together." she muttered with a coldness in her voice that would send chills down the spine of the most courageous man. Slamming the door behind her, she made her way towards the room. Why was she so upset, such words would never have shaken her before.....was it the night they'd shared? She knew the soul-link was a large part of this, but she had a feeling something else was blossoming as she again felt as she closed her eyes his hands cupping her breasts, his lips to her skin....<br><br>Lianna wasn't certain if he'd follow her or not, but he was definitely concerned. She was too hurt to put him at ease, soul-link or not she couldn't do what a traditional vampire could. He was in no danger of being turned. But for her it was a heavy blow, she did not want to admit her humanity to him, she didn't admit it to anyone. Even if her masters knew (most certainly her father did) they said nothing on her father's order. She was treated as a vampire in most respects but not all and thus she still had masters as if she were a thrall.<br><br>The towel fluttered to the floor as she crawled back into the bed they shared and pulled the covers over her. If Edward followed, he would find her tightly wrapped up in the blankets on the bed, the fire still crackling somewhat though nowhere near as brilliant as it'd been the night before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>17-05-2013, 04:11:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>Edward watched as she wrapped her form in the towel, which made him ache. He did no want to see Lianna go in any form. That night she had become ingrained into him. Her body and those curves. Her soft touches and firm strokes. All of this made him want to take back, those words he had said a few moments ago. However, he knew that would not change anything. Still, he was very discouraged by her words. It wasn't like he didn't like the bite. The act itself had been very pleasurable, but could they really afford the chance. "Why haven't I changed somehow?", he wondered in silent thought as she left the bathroom. And with every fiber of his being he wanted to stop her, but anything he said now would seem an excuse.<br><br>After waiting a few moments, Edward walked through the bathroom door, when he heard something from down the hall. It was foot steps, which they were quick in pace and sharp in sound. CLAK, CLAK, CLAK! the shoes made, which was obviously not the sound of Lianna's bare feet, nor his. Edward walked towards the sound, as it grew louder and louder. In the distance amid the darkness, he could only see the thin outline of a figure; A figure that Edward was all too familiar with. However, he wouldn't know that until she came into the light of the first torch. <br><br>The light from the torch reflected off her almost pure silver locks. They were mid-back length and straight as taught wool between two spindles. Her eyes were her most chilling feature; they were as cold as the night of the blood red moon. Her body seemed to curve in all the right places and she stood just short of Edward himself in height. As for her features, they were proportionate to her form not lacking anything to desire. She wore a tight top almost like a corset, which stopped at her mid-drift revealing a little of her pearly white skin. He would remember he ice could touch as she came into view. Her lower half was covered in a matching black leather pair of pants that furthered accentuating her form. <br><br>Indeed, Edward was surprised to see her. "Adriana, I didn't expect to see you -- so soon", he greeted the new coming vampire. She carried her usual wry smirk and her hands clearly had something hidden behind her back. She stood with her hips swayed almost like she was relishing the chance encounter.<br><br>"Your slipping, Edward", she replied looking at him as her eyes scanned his form. "Normally, you wouldn't have let me follow you so easily", she jeered. "And treating poor Lianna like that", she continued although her words sounded sarcastic at that. "Now, I have to clean up this mess. It is too bad, you were fun to play with last time", chuckled the lady vampire.<br><br>"If I remember correctly, it was you that fled last time", he rebutted as his eyes were drawn to the vampires movements as she moved ever closer, all the time with her hands tucked carefully behind her back. <br><br>"But Edward dear, I have the upper hand. You don't have your tricks to fall back onto this time", she said with a small smile peeling the corners of her lush red lips upward. "Even if I were to fail somehow -- others will follow. So, you'll have to leave anyway", she added slowly moving her hands forward. Once in the light it was clear, that she held his long sword.<br><br>"Oh, you have been busy", he stated not allowing his anxiousness to show. "Well, I hate to wreck this castle, but you leave me no choice", he told her as he slid one leg forward assuming his stance. Bringing his hands up in front of his face; he would wait for his chance. Edward needed to get his weapon back. The gears of his mind began turning, as he calculated to attack first or wait.<br><br>However, that was decided for him. She was the impatient type. Throwing her body forward she hefted the blade easily leaving only a fraction of a second for Edward to dodge. "If it wasn't for the soul-link; I would be a goner", he thought as his body ducked the blade and rolled behind her. <br><br>"You have gotten quicker, but not quick enough!", she taunted spinning on her heels to bring the blade once more. <br><br>"Damn", he thought as he&nbsp; feel backward just barely dodging the cleaving edge of the blade. His heart was beginning to pump his blood rapidly throughout his body. However, there was still not enough to go around. He needed something to eat and drink to replace the missing blood. "Double Damn", he thought again as he slowly stood once more.<br><br>"You are persistent. It seems you gained some new abilities. After all, you should be dead", she taunted again. "So, you fucked her, was it from the soul-link you devilish creature?", she asked looking into his humanly hazel eyes with her devil red ones.<br><br>"That is none of your business", he called back. He was in trouble though in his weakened state. <br><br>"Well, at least that underling got a good meal from you. I think I'll help myself to the rest of your blood", she threatened as she brought up the blade once more reading for another attack. <br><br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>17-05-2013, 05:33:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div>Her heart felt like it'd been stabbed through, his words evoking emotions she often didn't allow to surface. As she stormed out, she felt her heart yearning for him to follow. She wanted him to come after her, take her in his arms and stroke her cheek. <em>You stupid creature! Stop thinking like that! He just showed you how little he trusts you!</em>, her inner voice screamed at her in frustration, yet somehow she felt the words rang hollow. Lianna should have told him, she should have said what she was but no one wanted to speak those words a loud less than her. To verbally announce her half-breed status was to have to truly recognize she was not whole as she desired. She danced the line between night and day with no true side though she'd spent much of her life courting her masters to bless her with eternal life. For the moment, she had it though the fragility of her tainted blood meant that mortal life clung to her like a foul stench to those who danced in the halls of unlife.<br><br>Her senses so overcome with her emotional state Lianna failed to sense the approaching enemy. As she began to dress and calm herself, her ears twitched as she heard the sounds of combat beginning. Eyes widening, she swallowed and hastily dressed, moving towards the voices. She heard Edward's voice...and the voice of a woman. Thinking a moment, her brows furrowed and a heavy frown crossed her lips. <em>Adriana..</em>, she thought, feeling the hairs on her neck bristle. Of all the vampires her father could have sent, he opted to send the one least likely to do anything but cause more trouble. Especially if it meant her own advancement. Lianna arrived just in time, diving forward as Adriana lifted her blade and prepared to lunge at Edward. "Touch him and I'll rip your throat out you fucking bitch." she growled, standing in front of Edward as she glared at her nemesis. <br><br>The two women seemed to stare at each other as Lianna's eyes started to glow red as well as she drew upon the vampiric strengths she was blessed enough to have. "So you were sent? To do what exactly?" she growled, her voice filled with disdain. "I don't believe for a second you have a care for me, given you'd sooner see me dead than in any position of notice." she glared. Turning her head but her eyes never leaving Adriana, she looked to Edward. "Get your weapons." she said, her tone indicating he'd better move it. "I'll deal with her." she turned her head, fully bracing herself for a fight. She knew she was capable of fighting Adriana, but victory? Well, she would need to be quicker. She was not as powerful, and had to use everything at her disposal to be a true match for one like Adriana. But it was a risk she had to take, given if she did not and Edward was killed she would die as well and Adriana would most assuredly lie to her father about the circumstances surrounding Lianna's death.<br><br>Lianna had no plans to die.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>18-05-2013, 03:55:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>&nbsp;"We have things to talk about after this", he stated with a whisper as he leaned in close to her, so only she could hear. "But as for now, we'll need to work together to stop her", he stated moving away from Lianna. He assumed his previous stance and looked to the vampire her silver hair flowing down disheveled from her wild movements. He felt he had something to prove to the vampire.<br><br>"Oh, how excited for a bitch in heat", she said to Lianna's earlier outburst. "As for you hunter, You took me by surprise last time. You won't get the same result this time", she warned. However, Edward was not going to back down. <br><br>"Your as fiery as ever", he observed. With no further delay, Edward made his move.Dashing forward with long stride and his legs using every bit of his new found power.&nbsp; His legs burned as they adjusted to the influx of power and it seemed that he had more control than the night before. With a powerful thrust of his left leg sent him to her side, Edward clenched his fist hard sending a mighty punch. However, this was just a feint as she brought the sword up to block his attack, Edward spun on his heels gripping the handle of the blade. Using his might, Edward drove his knee forward into her gut, which appeared to be successful. <br><br>While she had stumbled backward, he could to her arm had crossed her stomach. This blocked any damage his knee might had caused. However, he had achieved his goal.<br><br>"Lucky shot", she said going to stand again. Edward spun the blade around backwards, and pulled it up horizontally across his figure.<br><br>"You never know; I just might get lucky again", he rebutted.<br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>19-05-2013, 03:41:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div>Lianna turned her head at his whisper, feeling his warm breath caress her ear. Though his tone sounded irritated, for what she didn't know nor care about at the present moment, it still made her shiver a little as she simply nodded. Her eyes never left Adriana, and she scowled at her words. "Stop your incessant chatter and tell me what your purpose here is! You never gave a damn before!" she snarled.<br><br>Then it hit her, and she looked between Adriana and Edward with a look that seemed a mix of intense jealousy and surprise. <em>They....they know each other!?</em>, she thought, listening to the exchange. She was about to ask when the two resumed their combat. She soon charged in after diving into the shadows as she used a moment of Adriana's distraction to her advantage. While fighting with a partner was not something she did often, but for some reason in this particular instance it seemed to come naturally. With a hiss she chose to slash across Adriana's back. Even if she missed, it would draw her attention and give Edward an opening to strike again with a more lethal attack.<br><br>It was one thing she'd remembered and had helped her in battles past, and that was learning how to distract an opponent. To befuddle them would give more opportunities than letting them know what was coming. She watched Edwards moves, and used them to indicate her next one as the battle continued on a beautiful symphony of swords and strikes.<br><br>She too would have some words with Edward, but right now killing this bitch was more important. "Who sent you!?" she questioned with a growl, as Adriana turned to strike at her again after having a tussle with Edward. She had to know, though she had her suspicions. <em>Father..</em>, the word echoed in her thoughts yet did not distract from her fighting to save both her own life and the life of her partner. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>21-05-2013, 00:58:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>"You are right. I don't care!", Adriana answered jumping back from their attacks. She landed softly, without a sound. The dim light reflected off her pale ivory skin. From the look on her face it was clear, that she was agitated. This much resistance was clearly not in the plan. Still she composed herself, after all she this was her profession. "Now, I will get serious. As for the one who sent me, you already know the answer", she replied. Her chest heaving slightly more than when the fight had begun. The woman vampire's hands, which were clenched tight moments ago, now opened. As her her hand opened, the vampire's claws began grow. "I don't need weapons to finish the likes of you", she hissed like an angry serpent.<br><br>Now, Edward had not waited for her to make the first move. Instead he charged, while his raising his blade, Edward's body still felt lighter than before. If his blood pressure wasn't so low, he was certain he would be able to handle her better. The blade, which was over his right shoulder, swung down towards her. Again, she dodged. Edward pressed forward reversing the long weapon's wide blade the other direction. Again she dodged, which was reminiscent of their first fight. <br><br>It was night then a strict contrast to where they were now. It was raining heavily. Edward had been following her for a few days. Like a dog on the scent of a fox, Edward did not relent. That night would end in a draw, but he did not know that. It must have been hours as the fight progressed, Edward was tired and wounded, yet she was also badly injured. Edward could still remember that enraged smile even as she skulked off into the night. Adriana was resilient much like Edward. <br><br>The third time his blade missed, but he spun on his heel. Pulling the handle of the blade across her face -- it was a clean hit. She reeled backwards moving away from him. She was clearly stumbling as her body was not listening to her anymore. "Gotcha", Edward claimed, while pressing on with a punch to the stomach. Next to her face and then to her stomach once more, his blows being louder and more brazen then the last. With his last attack, there was a bit of distance between them. Edward pulled the blade up once again. <br><br>"Oh, did you?", she asked with that same heated smirk from their last battle. She was almost excited by the prospect. "I do like you, but I still have to kill you. I just wish I could have sampled your goods", she teased. At the edge of her lips, blood formed. Her small fingers moved up to wipe away the blood. However, she licked the red liquid away. "mmm", she moaned with pleasure as sampling the blood. "Lets go", she said as she threw her body back into the fray. Her claws clearly aimed at Edward's throat. However, he was tired from his last volley. <br><br><br>&nbsp;</span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>22-05-2013, 02:11:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Adriana's words cut her to the core. The way she was talking to Edward, there was a history there that brought on a jealousy she'd never permitted herself to feel. It coiled around her like the deadly embrace of a python about to savor it's victim. Watching her delight in tasting the bit of Edward's blood that had found it's way to her fingers made her snap like a tightly wound cord.&nbsp; She roared as she charged in and allowed her own claws to protrude forth as she slashed across Adriana's bosom with a growl, knocking her back with mustered power hard into the wall behind her. She would give her enemy no chance to recover as she charged in and began to pummel her viciously. No ounce of energy was wasted as she soon stepped back, eyes glowing red with rage. No one would take Edward from her....no one could taste his blood save her!<br><br>Adriana looked pretty badly hurt, managing a mocking smirk on her face as she barely managed to stand. "Your....father will love to...hear about this..." she said with a hiss. Lianna punched at her again, digging her claws into Adriana's gut and twisting. The vampire screamed in pain, but soon lashed out forcing Lianna back as she moved quickly to defend Edward. The very bloodied vampire looked at them both. "This isn't....over....!!" she scowled, and before Lianna could do anything more, Adriana had vanished into the shadows and escaped. For a moment all, she could do was stare at the spot, wanting to kick herself for falling for that feint. But right now Edward was more important as she turned to him. Uncharacteristically, she felt such relief that she went into his arms and hugged him. "I'm....I'm glad your alright." she whispered, pushing back as she got a hold of herself.<br><br>"Come...we need to rest before we move but we'll have to move on faster than I'd anticipated." she said, still hurting from his actions earlier that day and knowing that he had something more he wanted to discuss. But for now she simply turned and moved slowly towards the room they'd shared. She didn't walk so fast as to keep him from catching up and kept her eyes on him if he paused or needed her.<br><br>Back at the room she turned and made her way over to the bed as she took a few moments to stretch and looked to Edward.. "What is it you wanted to discuss...." she said, looking away but it was clear from her posture she was paying attention to his words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>24-05-2013, 02:47:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">Uncharacteristic was the word. She had hugged him so tightly like she was holding something most dear. It felt nice, however, Edward could only half return the gesture, with a sword in his hand. The softness against his body was caused his muscles started to relax allowing him to rest against the "hugger" if only for a moment. For she had walked off again, she had said something about resting, which did seem like a good idea. Even though Edward had not taking any damage, he was still weak from blood loss and over exertion. It really was not a good idea to act like a hero there. <br><br>Following the sensual form of Lianna as it sway forward into the bedroom, Edward wondered if she just really wanted to rest. After all, he did say he wanted to talk to her. Edward knew there were several things left unsaid between them. Like how she was reckless and considered herself superior. However, he was just worried for them both in truth. He would never admit that to anyone. As a hunter, he was taught to bury such feelings of insecurity. Hunters were to use anger, deny fear, relish happiness and ignore anxiousness.&nbsp; Setting the long sword aside, Edward made to talk.<br><br>"My words were a bit harsh earlier", he said moving towards the bed. Once their, Edward knelt down in front of Lianna. His eyes met her with a true, honest and clear intention, while he spoke, "I don't believe I was clear. I accused instead of trying to listen and respond". "I am not worried about myself, but about us", he explained his actions from earlier. "Now with that said, you don't have to treat me like an invalid. I won't break so easy", he continued. "I may not be as strong or as fast as some of the things that go bump in the night --", he told her pausing for a breath before continuing, "however, I won't leave you. Now or ever". <br><br>Edward knew his words would not instantly make things better, but he had hope it would soothe her anger towards him: if just a little. Finish his last words, Edward leaned forward as he stood placing a light kiss towards her cheek; he hoped to sneak a fast one in before she noticed and moved away. Afterwards Edward stood and grabbed his blade, Edward then moved around to the other side of the large bed. With his great sword stored away which it was not too far away from the bed. He plopped down on the other side of the bed. </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>25-05-2013, 21:08:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna braced herself, closing her eyes as he approached. Nothing stunned her more than when she cracked an eye open and gawked in surprise at seeing Edward kneeling in front of her. Both eyes opened at once and she felt a flush come up to her cheeks once more as the sincerity of his gaze pierced her soul as his lips began to move. She almost didn't even hear him but her hearing allowed her to catch every syllable of his sentences. His apology did make her feel far better than she had when she'd stormed off. She winced however as he told her not to treat him so delicately. He was a hunter after all, one of the best around. It wasn't like he wasn't used to rough conditions or impressive foes. "Forgive me..." she said, her words barely audible but equally sincere. She actually smiled a real smile at him. It was soft, delicate like it might break and there were heavy emotions broiling behind those pale eyes of hers as he professed he would be with her always. No one had ever said anything like that to her. Not in a significantly long time.<br><br>The sting of their earlier debate was still there, but this moment of tenderness had helped it heal quite a bit. She saw him lean in and again felt his warm&nbsp; lips against her cheek. She did not strike out at him, rather she seemed to lean towards him to enjoy it further. They both had their weapons near the bed now, so that any future attackers wouldn't be met with such ill-preparedness. The mattress lifted a little as he sat down on the other side as she felt herself sigh. She had to tell him, knowing he was still more than likely concerned about turning. "You aren't.......going to turn." she said, her voice quiet. If he responded, she turned nad looked over her shoulder. "You won't turn. You'll remain human. I....am incapable of embracing anyone." she murmured, looking away. She never told anyone and to hear the words come out of her lips made her shoulders sag. Yet another reminder of her half-breed status and now he knew it as well. The only positive was that it would put him at ease.<br><br>Stretching, Lianna opted to lay down but faced away from Edward. She was dealing with her own shame at her actions towards him and they needed a few moments, though she felt in her heart and mind a hope that he would move closer, and take her in his arms. <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>27-05-2013, 03:20:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">Edward listened and heard her sincere words. He could tell that the true Lianna was speaking-- not the proud vampire. However, he could not find the words to console her. As a human, well mostly human being, Edward could not offer any consolation that would sound like he was not patronizing her. Instead, he offered up his broad back. He knew it was far short of the perfect gesture, but their stings and quips still reverberated in the back of his mind. With all&nbsp; that he had to process, Edward just needed sometime before he could fully embrace her again. <br><br>It actually pained Edward at how little he could do for the aching vampire, the warmth of her back melded with her. Edward found himself relieved from the sensation. <em>"This was wrong"</em>, he thought, <em>"I am suppose to be comforting her"</em>. Edward released an audible sigh, while pressing his back harder against her. He had hoped it would help her. He wondered if she was starting to process the situation they were in. <em>"How long would they be like this?"</em>, he asked himself. "Why did they have to fight just because of the soul link? How did this all came about? Where would they head next?" : were all thoughts going through his head as he lay in bed.<br><br>All this began to fade into the background as his mind began to shutdown, Edward began to fade off to sleep. All external feeling slipped away, while he slept, Edward's mind was still awake at a deep level. In this space beautiful brilliant spars bounded around. Until an image moved to the foreground. It was the forest where they had first met, Edward could see them standing there as the Alpha approached.&nbsp; The look on their faces burned deeply into his memories, however, his thoughts flipped away. He could see their bodies intertwined. (Could something so magical happen between anyone other than kindred spirits?) Finally, his mind rested on their words previous. He had said something cruel and he was truly sorry for that. <br><br>It was then, that his eyes flickered open. His lungs took in a long exhausted breath, which brought his muscles back to life. Edward could feel the blood rushing all over his body and a tingling sensation buzzed along the surface of Edward's skin. With renewed spirit and a clearer mind, Edward rolled over pressing his body against her body. His lips placed gentle kisses against her soft pale skin. Edward said against her skin, "I am sorry". Edward was not sure if she was awake or not, but he had a feeling it would reach her. He returned to resting his body against her.&nbsp; &nbsp; </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-05-2013, 04:04:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>They were both tired, and both had a lot to process as sleep took hold. Lianna had felt him move towards her a little, their backs soon touching. His warmth was a pleasant comfort that kept the bad dreams hanging about the fringe of her thoughts at bay and allowed her a modicum peace in the swirling world of dreams. The soul link had truly began to settle in more and more, it wasn't something she even thought about anymore so much as felt. It permeated the fiber of her being, both independent of her and heavily entrenched in her psyche. It would soon feel so natural it would be as breathing in air or walking upon the soil. It was also beginning to feel.....very pleasant. To have such a deep connection to someone was a rare thing in her world and now she realized that giving it up was not an option. Though she was still trying to rationalize a means to sever it, in the back of her mind a voice screamed at her that yes, she was happy with this and no, she wouldn't change it even for the gift of immortality. However, such thoughts are easier thought in the embrace of slumber than verbally spoken.<br><br>At some point she felt warm lips pressing against her cheek as a muscular chest pressed against her back. Murmuring in her sleep a smile crept upon her lips as she heard his heartfelt apology. While she was quite content to be unconscious she was also feeling herself awakening due to her body's delightful responses to his caresses. "Edward..." she whispered softly, slowly rolling to face him as a lusty yearning filled those pale irises. "I am sorry too..." she whispered, leaning in and giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. She began to mold her body to his, not fighting this moment as she let desire wash over her like a tidal wave against the shores of passion. He was so warm, making her feel so safe as her arms slid about him in an affectionate embrace.<br><br>Her fingers began to gently seek out an opening between his shirt and his trousers so they could feel the heat of his bare skin. Once she'd found it, she slid her whole hand in and began to stroke the corded, honed muscles of his side before moving around to dance along his spine as she leaned in again and kissed him. She wanted him, it hit her so hard and she wanted him to take her. She wanted to feel him thrusting deep within her as her legs wrapped around his waist...to feel him claim her hungrily as he'd done before.<br><br>Lianna's other hand also began to seek out another entrance and worked to&nbsp; explore his powerful chest. She let her fingertips dance over his scars with admiration and affection. She felt even more shame at having been so cruel in her jeers, having treated him as if he were some novice when she knew better. His scars were a testament to his skill and his strong ability to survive. Her lips sought his out and pressed slowly and repeatedly as she worked to inspire his lust, slowly hiking his shirt up to show him how badly she desired him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>27-05-2013, 05:40:11</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">Simply incited by the vixen's vexing lust, Edward responded in kind. His lips hungrily devoured the lushous lips in front of his. While his eyes were still closed, Edward new what to do and could see her body clearly from the night before. His hands roamed along her body taking her in every sensual curve. Once at the top, he pulled the zipper down her back to remover her from the suit. He wanted her.<br><br>His hands greedily removed the suit, with her help. He haphazardly threw the suit to the floor below, before discarding his own clothing. First with his shirt and then with his trousers and underwear. Now that they were both baring it all; he was finding it hard to control his lust. Moving slowly underneath the covers, Edward positioned himself on of the sensual seductress. His body pressed against hers and in fact his hardness already was primed at her center. Where he prodded slowly enticing himself to moan against her lips. Her bountiful bosom and supple form pressed against his masculine frame. Yet, he loved teasing the vampire more than he had earlier.<br><br>Edward lifted her legs raising her core to be in line with his member, which he hoped she would wrap them around his hips. Patiently waiting for the right moment. Edward leaned down placing his lips against her ear and whispered, "What do you want me to do?". His question was meant to tease and embarrass his partner. The way her cheeks flushed when she was embarrassed caused him to want to see that reaction now. "How badly&nbsp; do you want it?", he followed up, while his tongue flicked out lightly licking her ear.&nbsp; Unrestrained his pre-cum coated the outer lips of her center as he prodded against her creamy center. "How rough do you want?", he asked again, but this time his lips didn't stay put. Instead, they moved to her neck placing kiss after kiss working down to her collarbone. Where he followed the rough feature, placing his kiss in quick session. <br><br>"Come on girl", he said urging her to open up as he continued his teasing of her body. Edward's cock slid along her slippery slit still waiting for her response. He wondered how much more she could take before giving in to his lust. While his mouth was busy with her neck, Edward's free hand roughly gripped her nipple twisting with reckless abandon before moving to the next.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-05-2013, 09:25:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>The hunger-laden kiss he pressed against her lips made the desire surge forward in her heart as she parted her lips to welcome his tongue within her mouth. She groaned heavily into their heated kiss as his hands explored her body and savored every curve, every inch of her pale flesh being attended to as their ardor for the other began to overlap. This was something Lianna would never grow weary of, link or not, for this feeling struck such a chord with her. The fire blazing between them was brighter than the Northernmost star, and hotter than the deepest flames at the core of the Earth.<br><br>As he removed her suit she moved and wriggled her body about to help him shed her bothersome clothes as she heard him toss her suit aside as if it were useless fodder. She grinned up at him as she watched him lean up and took in that chiseled torso as he joined her in blissful nudity. As he slid beneath the covers, she moved her form over to give him space before he placed himself over her. It was clear from the look in his eyes that he was just barely holding back his own desires. The tip of his cock kissed her slick pussy lips as he began to raise her legs and she took his cue as her svelte legs wrapped around his rock hard waist. She always marveled at his form, and expected nothing less from such a skilled hunter. "I...I want you...I want you to take me...." she breathed, groaning and gasping as her breathing became ragged as he whispered into her ear. His tongue made her shiver as her need grew to almost frenzied heights. A blush did come to her cheeks as he expected, she couldn't believe how he was talking to her....or how much she was enjoying it. <br><br>"Fuck me.....fuck me hard...make me cum for you. Only you." she said, rising to his challenge. She wanted him, all of him and it startled her how fast it'd come but it felt like this was where she was meant to be. There were still many things that needed to be dealt with but in this moment, in this heated moment of hunger and lust, none of those things mattered. Her hips rose as he continued to grind that magnificent cock against her sopping wet pussy and driving her mad.<br><br>She wasn't read to say she loved him. But the feelings were there, growing as her arms slid around his broad shoulders and gently massaged his neck and pulled his face to hers as she leaned in, nipping his lower lip before flicking her tongue across it. Then she thrust her tongue into his mouth, arching her back and letting her painfully hard nipples graze against his pectorals to announce their need for his sweet lips after their passionate kiss ended when she felt the need to catch a bit of air.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 03:54:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">As she spoke of her need for him, Edward no longer held back. Their lips locked and his warmth pierced her depths, from his depths a magnificent moan came forth. He pressed his forehead against hers feeling her her warm breath brush against him, as he delved deepest. "So good", he grunted loving the feeling of her insides tugging at him and milking him for all he was worth. Her tightness continued to coil around him as he moved in between her legs. Her juices made a wonderful "schlop" sound with every one of his violations. This was furthered by his his own liquids mixing with hers. <br><br>Edward's lips returned to hers burying his growl as he claimed her again and again. He was so frenzied. All he wanted was to show her, that she belonged to him and he belonged to her. At the thought he could feel her wonderfully wet lips spread with the increase in his member. Abandoning their exotic, tongue filled kiss, Edward leaned toward the vixen vampire's ear once more, "Say you belong to me". This demand was caused by his growing boldness, which was caused by her own admissions of lust from earlier.&nbsp; <br><br>Everything she did caused the hunter's lust to overflow. After a moment of intense kissing, Edward's lips removed themselves from hers. This left a small spindle of saliva connecting the two. Edward's gazed cast downward (in between them), as he pulled out he could see her lovely lush lips hold firmly to his shaft until he thrust back into her fantastic form.&nbsp; <br><br>Edward claimed her again in fashion of a ravenous raging beast after its prey. However, that was enough for Edward; he wanted to hear her scream his name to the heavens, which she cursed. He wanted her pussy to form to his cock, so no other would do. He wanted her to want him as much as he wanted her. Next he growled against her neck placing light bite after bite, as a sort of payback for last night. "Go ahead", he stated against her form. "I know you want to", he said exposing his neck. Deep down, he thought he wanted as much as she did.&nbsp; &nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 08:08:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>The kiss he gave her next felt so much more heated, as he unleashed the full extent of his passions for her. His lips pressed hard against hers but was so full of emotion and desire that it overcame Lianna's resistance even faster than before. She felt a flush creep upon her porcelain skin as he growled out how good he felt, the reflection on her face mirroring his words as he finally ending his sweet torment and lined his cock up to thrust within her. A delighted moan escaped her kiss-swollen lips as he filled her once more and eagerly welcomed his kiss after he returned to them. She wondered if they would be slightly bruised and realize she didn't even care. She wanted to feel his lips on hers, his tongue in her mouth, and his cock delving into the depths of her tight sheath. The wetness of her pussy was obscene, creating the most intoxicating sounds as he slammed his hips into hers and she held him tight.<br><br>A heady whine of protest escaped her lips as he drew back, instead pressing his lips to her ears and whispering something that made her eyes widen. He wanted her to say something so intimate, so powerful and heaven help her, she <em>wanted</em> to say it! Yet she still had vampiric pride, something that was actively fighting her desire to admit what she knew was truer than anything else. She knew she belonged to him and he was hers and hers only. It was an unspoken thing since they'd forged the soul link, but now it seemed destined to be spoke allowed. The way he was fucking her was maddeningly intense and felt so incredible as her cries echoed against the cavernous walls of the chamber.&nbsp; He began to bite at her neck, his teeth sinking into her skin and drawing out delighted hisses from her lips as he goaded her to admit what they both already knew.<br><br>Her breasts jiggled and bounced with the force of his thrusts as she felt her mouth moving without her and sharing her inner most thoughts. "O...oh gods...Edward I....I....I BELONG TO YOU!!!" she howled out, her back beginning to arch as the heels of her feet began to dig into his gluts, urging him to ravish her to the point of unconsciousness. "I...I'm.....ALL YOURS!!" she cried out as her fingers grasped his shoulders tight as she turned her head, nuzzling against his cheek and trying to draw him from her neck for another hungry kiss. Her fangs were beginning to descend again and she wanted to taste his essence, but she knew she shouldn't. She'd taken almost too much the night before and didn't want to risk weakening him in the event they were attacked again.<br><br>Her pussy began to again announce the arrival of a glorious orgasm as it tightened and massaged his cock, demanding it fill her with his seed as her own orgasm threatened to burst over her in a heated tidal wave of love. "I...I'm going to cum....s-so hard......oh Edward!!!" she gasped and panted, feeling a sheen of sweat cause her skin to glisten in the dim lighting of the room from the fire in the fireplace. Lianna's lips formed a beautiful 'o' as she let her body shatter beneath him in the throws of rapture.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>29-05-2013, 02:04:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">What happened next felt so natural. Despite this-- Edward's muscles tried to fight the sensation of his building orgasm. However, it was not meant to be, as her own muscles moved in a rhythmic melody. Edward was quickly drawn into her movements. The way her core clenched him left no other alternative. With a myriad of emotions and noises, Edward sunk close to her, where his hands and arms rested next to her neck as he drove his last few. Finally arriving at the entrance of her womb, Edward's muscles could take no more. They gave way to the intense feelings of his orgasm as his cock jerked with the release of his pearly white essence. He held himself carefully as she collapsed to the mattress below. His own breath ragged with ecstasy. All the while, his own thoughts blurred with the chemical fueled rush that was happening in his mind at the moment.&nbsp; Who was right or who was wrong: it did not matter anymore. After releasing his essence completely, he fell to the bed beside the sweet vampire, who was still in the thralls of her wonderful orgasm. <br><br>After his release, Edward collapsed beside the wayward vampire. Enjoying the moment and the thick smell of lust in the air. Curling up beside her for a moment, Edward ran his hand along her stomach and down over her center to say, "I hope a drop doesn't spill". Afterwards, he moved his hand back up to her stomach and rested it there. Feeling exhausted from their activity, Edward wanted to do nothing more than rest, but deep down he knew they needed to get moving. However, a few more minutes would not hurt. So, he chose to lie there, with his eyes closed and enjoying the thick atmosphere.<br><br>However, the moment passed quickly. The truth was they really did need to get moving, while they still had time. Their "activity" had probably eaten up too much time as it was. Edward groaned expressing his reluctance to move away from her. He wondered how she&nbsp; was feeling. After all, he did not mean for this to happen again. Their were so many confusing emotions swirling about, however, in the moments they were intertwined it all appeared to be a moment of pure clarity. He wanted nothing more than to stay nestled underneath those comforting covers. With the urgency of their departure looming at the back of his mind, there was just no way Edward could ignore such a thing. <br><br>Finally making up his mind, Edward moved away from the comforts of Lianna and towards his clothing. Once again he dressed although this time was for travel and thus he geared up. However in all this time, He had yet to eat. "We'll need to stop at a lodging or such soon", he stated. In all the excitement, Edward had forgotten some vital nourishment. "I know why my stamina returns so slowly. I am quite hungry", he stated. Looking towards the door, as he replaced his sword underneath his cloak. Now at least they had a goal. Get him some food. Oh! and fulfill some destiny.</span>&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>03-06-2013, 23:42:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>They moved so well together, their bodies matching each other with such fluidity that no distance separated their writhing motions. It was a dream, it had to be, Lianna had never felt such intensity before when involved in the blissful dance of love-making. Yet here she was, screaming with pure ecstasy as it washed over her like a tidal wave that shook her toned form as if she were but a rag doll. Edward's warmth filled her to the brim, sating both herself and from the sounds he'd made him as well as he fell beside her glistening with sweat from his exertions. Their disputes hardly mattered as they lay together while she shuddered in the most exquisite pleasure. When he wrapped himself about her, she couldn't help but move against him just as eagerly as she felt the weight of his hand up on her belly as he whispered in her ear of his desire that not one drop be spilled. All Lianna could do was blush, biting her lips his hand moved upwards a little. The heady scent in the air was fragrant with passions, and she was sorely tempted to demand they risk staying another night so they could simply rest and savor. But after a few minutes of catching their breath, he made it clear it was time to go. With a somewhat saddened not, Lianna couldn't disagree. They had to get moving, and fast. Adriana was not one to wait too long to seek vengeance if the opportunity was present.<br><br>With a bit of a smirk she couldn't help but hear Edwards comment about his stamina. "You seemed to have ample stamina but a few minute ago, dear heart." she giggled as she awaited his reaction to her playful jest. But she knew that her tasting of his essence had not helped matter, and that they could scarcely take their hands off each other was another. Nodding, she smiled as he mentioned food. "Perhaps I might attempt to eat some of this food as well." she said, though her tone of voice indicated she was still a bit loathe to do so. Vitae sustained her despite the human portion of her. She only ate regular, traditional human fare when it was all that was available to her. And she'd seen to it that was a rare occurrence to better maintain her facade of being a true creature of the night.<br><br>"Where should we head then? If Adriana is already on the hunt for us it might be better to head to place you are more familiar with. Though there appears to be a history between you and she, so in all honesty we may have to veer outside of our more standard methods and go entirely off the map so to say." she said thoughtfully. If they stayed on routes they were already accustomed to, Adriana would more easily find them both. Sitting down a moment after getting dressed and again taking careful stock of what weapons/ammunition she still had, she sat down on the bed and looked to Edward. <br><br>"I am curious....." she said, looking at Edward carefully. "Before we take off, what exactly is the history between you and she?" she asked, an edge to that sweet voice that would hint of jealousy. Lianna was jealous.....and it was surprisingly adorable. She might not find it to be so, but because of her toughened exterior it was hard to imagine she was capable of such an emotion as petty jealousy of another female.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>06-06-2013, 03:50:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Edward stood by the door as she spoke. "Dear heart?" questioned Edward as he leaned against the door frame. However, she had already moved on, so he listened intently. Was that jealousy? he wondered. His eyes watched her looking for any sign to confirm his suspicion. It was then that he thought back on his first meeting with Adriana. Reflecting on the events, Edward wondered how he should tell the story. However, deep down he wanted to tease her a little. <br><br>"Well..." Edward paused. He cast a look downward. "She was my first" Edward turned further away from her. Although, this was a clearly a jest in return. There first meeting had happened a bit differently then with Lianna.&nbsp; "Well to put it simply, we tried to kill each other," explained Edward. "I tracked her months, finding body after body" continued Edward. How many bodies were there? He tried to recollect. "We fought and went our separate ways," Edward explained. "She was a tough; I barely was able to fend her off: both types of her attacks," that was Edward's final tease. <br><br>"As for our destination, there is a small town not too far from here. As such, Hunters are not known to gather there. There is not enough information to gather from small towns. So, seems like the perfect place," said Edward. He motioned for her to stand. They really did need to start on their way. "With no objections of course", added Edward. If they left now, they could arrive at the town by morning. At the town, they could get some food and fresh supplies. There was one thing he did not mention, because it was a hunter secret. This town was on the hunter's weapon supply route, so while they never stopped their. Hunter goods did pass through there on a regular basis. There they could restock on weapons as well. This way they could prepare for future battles.<br>&nbsp;<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 01:31:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>Lianna blushed as he reiterated her term of endearment. "I.....I can call you a buffoon if you prefer." she said, muttering but clearly it wasn't mean-spirited. He studied her it seemed, but if he knew she was a bit jealous of his knowing Adriana he did not speak of it instead choosing to do as she did and move on with the conversation. At first, her eyes widened when he said that she was his first. Her cheeks blushed and she felt her heart pounding as the jealousy increased ten-fold for a moment. But she caught his movements, realizing she'd almost had an outburst for no reason. He was teasing her, and she smiled at his little joke. Though the smile faded someone as he progressed with his tale, informing her that he'd very nearly been killed but had managed to avoid death. A small vein by her eye throbbed at his final joke, a subtle cue that she didn't quite find that as funny as the first one.<br><br>Leaning back thoughtfully, Lianna mulled over his plan. It was a good one as she leaned back on her arms looking up at the ceiling. As long as they could resupply and get Edward some food to eat, she'd no objections. Had she known it was a Hunter-based town, she might have been less agreeable as she looked back at him and nodded. "It's fine by me. We should go soon however. We both know Adriana doesn't wait very long when she thinks she has sitting ducks." she stood, going to Edward. "I'm ready. Lead on." she nodded.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>11-06-2013, 00:47:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">"Sounds like we have a plan," Edward said. However, the hunter still needed away to cover up the fact that she was a vampire. That was no easy task with those unnaturally pale blue eyes, which he found very attractive. However, that list was long and they needed to move out. Saying good buy to the ancient castle, Edward headed for the door. <br><br>Then it came to him; What if she was his "prisoner"? They were now well underway to their destination. However, how to bring up such a topic? He wondered in thought. "So, the safety of this town...", he paused. This was a bit harder than he thought. The hunter scratched his head and spoke again, "Well, it is a hunter's weapon trade route".<br><br>Edward stopped against a tree. It was large in size and provided decent cover from the town. This was a good place to discuss their plan of action. "I have a plan," he stated, while turning to face her. "You will act as my prisoner. That way they will not question your presence in the town," Edward explained his plan. He could not help but wonder how she would take to it. She was a very proud individual.<br><br>Edward reached into his satchel and produced a pair of restraints. They were special in the fact that they used ancient magic to suppress their captive's abilities. However, this was fixed with an easy modification. As an advantage, very few new of this type of magic. Using his blade, the hunter etched marks threw the symbols negating the power. "So, what do you say?" he asked.&nbsp; &nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-06-2013, 06:34:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>"Indeed." Lianna said, smiling softly. It was feeling far less odd to be traveling with him. The soul link was finally settling in for the both of them it would seem, or at least it was feeling that way for her. It was sad they had to leave sooner than expected, but better to be safe. Who knows what would happen if they tarried too long...<br><br>She saw him pause after they'd made good progress towards this town he'd gone on about. Cocking her head to listen to him as they walked, she noticed the pause and her brow furrowed as her lips became a tight line. "A hunter's weapon trade route...." she said, forming each word with a slow deliberateness. She was not happy as she scowled again. "I can't help but notice you waited until we'd gone far enough that turning around would be a complete waste of time." she huffed.<br><br>As he leaned against the tree, she stood straight, shoulders back and standing proudly. "Well go on with it. What's your plan?" she said, soon moving and shifting her weight to one knee with her arms folded. He didn't even need to say what his idea was the second her eyes fell on those manacles. That made her bristle as she hissed. "That....that's your plan!?" she said, clearly irritated just as he'd thought. The look on her face was more potent than any words she could have formed. But after she calmed herself, she had to think. She was good, quite good even. But she'd be vastly outnumbered and with the bond between her and Edward, death was most definitely not an option for either.<br><br>"I say I'm going to predict your bed might be a tad cooler this evening." she muttered, holding up her hands to allow him to clamp the manacles down. She'd felt the power of the restraints greatly subdued, and appreciated the fact he was trusting her to maintain the facade. It would not be easy for her, she was such a proud creature. "But if this will keep the both of us from being under duress I have no choice." she frowned. "I do not like being a captive to anyone.....I am risking my reputation doing this." she warned, looking at him through her lashes.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>12-06-2013, 05:01:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> The hunter understood her contempt for the hunter, but it was yet another misunderstanding. He visually sighed. "I didn't mean to withhold the information...I just wasn't sure how to say it," Edward explained. "It may be a crazy idea, but it is a good idea," Edward lifted up the restraints as she agreed to his plan. "It is the best way," Edward assured her. As he was buckling the restraints around her, which were extended out in front of her. Although as she made her comment about his bed being colder, Edward already had other ideas in his head.<br><br>He pressed his body close to hers and leaned in. With a soft warm whisper, he said, "I don't know. I have already thought of all sorts of fun things to do with these restraints".&nbsp; "All sorts of things..." he whispered again. Edwards slipped behind her, still sticking close to the woman. "Just no matter what happens in there: I am on your side," Edward assured once again. After she started moving, Edward would follow. They were now in sight of the town, so he fell back a step behind her. <br><br>The tiny town really was out of the way and would provide with some shelter from the grasp of the creatures. Two intersecting dirt roads and a group of businesses on each made up the majority of the town. Their was a bar, which was nestled near the lavish two story inn, this meant that travelers were not common place. That was the only draw back to a small town over a large city. In cities there were crowds to blend into, this was not the case for small towns. The inn they were stay in would need an exit strategy. However, they could probably use a window if they needed to, with his borrowed strength it would most likely be an easy feat. <br><br>Included in the list of shops were: a clothing store, general store, feed mill and hospital. However, the hospital seemed a little odd. It seemed a little big for the town. It seemed a little too well kept for a small town. That was where the weapons were exchanged. It was the best place and made sense. <br><br>Now, they had arrived at the inn. "They should have a kitchen here, so we can avoid the pub," Edward opened the door, but stood aside the vampire, so it looked like he was not letting down his guard. Continuing to the counter, he spoke, "I need a room for my captive and I. Also, some food should be brought to the room". <br><br>"Err... Okay. Make your mark," he pointed to the registry. His hands were worn and frail. The innkeeper was clearly an older gentleman with grayed and white hair. His face was wrinkled from time. His voice was like a creaky plank and his eyes were mostly shut, with a dim blue hiding behind them. "It is five dollars a night and two dollars a meal: A dollar apiece," he explained. "I'll tell Martha to get you your food. My name is Jeb, if you need anything well -- don't bother me", he coughed.&nbsp; "Fresh sheets are extra," it seemed to be a warning more than anything else. <br><br>"Your food will be up in a minute, and your room is number five, which is at the back of the hallway," Edward did not like this, but he sensed there was no arguing with the man and took the key. At the room, he opened the door. It had a round silver nub, which was tarnished with age. Inside the room, there was a bed and a desk with chair. "Not the most luxurious," he whispered to his <em>captive</em>.&nbsp; "After the food arrives, I will remove your restraints," Edward said walking into the room. "One way or another," he whispered back. <br><br>True to his word the food had arrived shortly after their arrival. Martha seemed like a sweet enough lady, but Edward kept quiet and his distance as she left the food on the table. It consisted of a piece of bread and a bowl of soup. This could be fun as well, he thought turning to Lianna after the woman had left. "Should we eat now?" Edward asked, while removing the restraints throwing them on the bed as a reminder of his earlier words.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-06-2013, 00:37:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>"Of course you did. You knew I would have objections to going to a place surrounded by those who would have my head on a platter. But it is fine, we can't exactly turn back now and since you've confessed I can't be quite as irate as I'd like. Plus in truth the idea would work best seeing as they might find me a moving target if I'm not under lock and key." she muttered as the manacles clamped down upon her. She quirked an eyebrow at him as his body pressed to hers and he began to whisper in her ear. That tint of red rushed to her porcelain cheeks again as her jaw went slack at his lusty little whisper. "E..Edward..." she breathed a moment, before he slipped behind her as they drew closer to the town. She managed to collect herself, but his words had warmed her and made her almost consider that perhaps being annoyed was not in her best interests.<br><br>"You should be. If you aren't we'll both surely perish." she whispered under her breath so that only he would hear her once they reached the edges of the little town. It was pretty remote, few major trade routes would ever come to such a place which was what made it such a good spot for Hunters to congregate, trade and discuss business. And since it was clear few permanent residents lived there at least that was in their favor. The ruse seemed to put most of the village at ease, the few who were there. She could already sense the eyes of other Hunters on them, gawking a little. It would seem her reputation preceded her as did Edward's. They seemed to think that it would of course be Edward who would manage to ensnare the great Lianna Telifor. But then again, they could also just be surprised that she was being cooperative. Who could say?<br><br>The Innkeeper at the Inn they went to was a bit gruff, weathered by time and more than likely dealing with the variety of people meandering through on their business. She didn't mind it so much, given his age and those he probably dealt with on a regular basis, but were she free she would have shown him that being more courteous was often a better policy. She refrained, holding her tongue. He was near death anyways, let him be a miserable mite as most humans seemed to become in their golden years.<br><br>"I would not expect a place of this size to truly be luxurious. It will do." she whispered back, looking at Edward as he vowed to remove her restraints after the food he'd ordered for himself arrived. A small shudder raced up and down her spine as he said it would be one way...or another. She was smart enough to register his lusty innuendo. "I thought I'd told you that I might not be amenable." she said softly, not looking into his eyes as she made herself comfortable. The bed was adequate, just comfortable enough for a night or two but hardly more than that. The mattress was a little on the stiff side, and the sheets had a staleness about them. It seemed as if they'd not been changed in a little bit of time, but they were clean. Just musty.<br><br>She raised her hands as Edward removed the manacles and watched him toss them on the bed near her as he sat to eat the food after the mortal woman came up and dropped the tray of food on the table in the room. She knew what the gesture meant and cocked her head to the side as he offered her a few bites. "I do not......eat." she said, eyes growing a bit distant. Still knowing that he knew, that it'd been made open, what she really was was hard to deal with. She sighed, stretching out on the bed and rolling away. "I don't let myself eat. I don't see a point when blood is better."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>15-06-2013, 18:26:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">"Blood is better?" Edward question in between bites, which the food was rather good for the type of inn it was. "Then you have never tried a freshly picked apple or a mother's freshly baked pie," Wallace stood lifting the tray. "Then again our pies were not made by cooking staff, so nor have I, but I like to pretend, “Edward admitted. Being raised as a hunter, his time was mostly spent training. There was no time for family bonding or playing. However, he did manage from time to time to slip away and play with some of the other children. It would usually end in a scolding from his father, who always seemed more worried than angry. If he was remembering correctly, it had been several years since his misadventures. He chuckled at his thoughts, while opening the door to set the plate outside of the room. <br><br>Now, he pulled the door closed behind him, which it groaned with a high pitch creak! He noted how they should oil these more, but if it was just the old couple work must be hard for them as it is. "I won't mock your tastes, however, you should not be closed minded on these matters," Edward said, "There are so many delicious tasting things out there". "Like you," A deep throaty growl emerged as he sprinted for the bed, which looked so delectable spread out on that bed. Edward pounced his body atop hers. "Although today is not a good day, I need to gather our supplies from the town," he told her falling beside her. His chest heaved with a huge sigh.<br><br>Edward slid his legs off the bed, so he could stand. After standing, Edward turned to face the bed, and he placed the key on the bed. "Just in case someone comes you can take them by surprise. Lianna attach one side of the hand cuffs to the bed", he told her. "You can take them by surprise that way" Edward opened the door. "I'll be back soon," he assured her. Afterward, he disappeared behind the door. It pulled closed with that same creak. Deep down he wanted nothing more than to stay in that bed with her.&nbsp; </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>18-06-2013, 04:35:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>"Of course." Lianna said, smiling as she thought about the salty sweet warm liquid that sustained her 90% of the time. "Nothing could be as delicious as the taste of life." She cocked her head to the side as Edward reminisced, or the slightly distant gaze after he'd spoken of the delightful taste of apples or the pies made from the fruit. She felt a curiousness, but was still resisting the desire to embrace the half of her she so thoroughly despised. She had loved her mother, however. Edward had placed his empty plate and tray outside the door as he appeared to have remembered something somewhat humorous as he turned towards her and she saw him close the door with a grin that told her what he was thinking of as he spoke. As he spoke of her being delicious, he dove towards her. With a surprised cry, Lianna attempted to move out of the way but she apparently hadn't moved quite quick enough as Edward pressed that fantastic body against her own and pinned her to the bed. She let out a husky growl of her own, enjoying the feel of his warm body. A frown crossed her lips when he pulled back, mentioning supplies. "You tease." she said with a huff, sitting up as he moved off of her with a sigh of regret. <br><br>"You and those infernal handcuffs!" she growled a little, but for the sake of the ruse she latched herself to one of the bed posts at the head of the bed and nodded. "I doubt anyone will come, but I assure you I will stay vigilant." she said, watching him leave. Though it was clear from his eyes that he wanted to remain in that cozy little bed with her. Her own eyes reflected the same want as she sat staring up at the ceiling. The sounds of life breezed by, not like a normal town obviously, but still present.<br><br>For a moment she entertained the thought of her father, feeling a bit of guilt knowing that he was more than likely worrying over her and yet not. He was an enigma, she could count the amount of times he'd been openly affectionate with her on both hands in her entire life. She smiled at their memory, at least 9 of them. Though he'd been caring and tender as they sat at her mother's bedside, she'd hated that memory. Her mother could still be here now if she'd allowed herself to undergo the embrace, she still could not yet figure out why she'd refused. As she mulled her thoughts over, she silently awaited Edward's return, keeping a sharp eye and ear out for potential threats.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>01-07-2013, 05:09:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Edward chuckled, as he pulled the door closed behind him. His body fought against this, with every fiber. However, they could not relax. The pair needed to be prepared for the upcoming threat. A threat they still knew nothing about.&nbsp; <br><br>Edward had gathered most of the supplies that was on his list: bolts, some traps, throwing knives, rope, and etc. His rucksack was filled and wallet was slightly less full. Along the way, Edward had managed to catch some info from a couple of hunters. To his surprise, the vampires in the area had withdrawn. This had the hunter thinking, why would they with draw? Adriana seemed hell bent on separating the two. For today, they could rest, he thought. Edward was well on his way back to the room and to the cuffed vampire, and Edward could feel his excitement building. He had wondered if Lianna had really cuffed herself to the bed. <br><br>Inside the inn not much had changed, the innkeeper was still huddle over the counter, and his wife was still working away in the kitchen. He had to wonder if it was because she liked it or not? Edward continued walking through the inn, with a sack of goods thrown over his shoulder. Up the stairs, Edward returned to his room. Opening the door, he looked towards the bed to see she was indeed cuffed to the bed. Edward dropped the sack just inside the door. He slammed the door behind him, while his eyes locked onto his target like a starved beast.<br><br>Edward would no longer be denied. He climbed atop her. Quickly, Edward went for the wrist, in case she was going to try and free herself. Edward's hungry lips seized her soft and full lips. His body pressed against hers. A moan creep out past their intertwined lips. Edward's hand released Lianna's cuffed hand, which quickly traveled to her hair. It traveled through her deathly white locks and gripped them tightly. Edward's body now completely overshadowing hers. Moving his head away, Edward said, "I'm back".<br><br>&nbsp; </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>05-07-2013, 04:20:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna was growing rather bored whilst waiting for Edward. This whole business of having to hide by being a captive was somewhat insufferable to say the least. She was confident enough in her ability to be able to soundly thin the numbers of the hunters present before her demise but he'd made a good argument. As a captive, it would be easier to hear the bravado of hunters as they might speak more openly thinking her on her way to extermination about their insidious plotting against her brethren.<br><br>Soon she heard the door handle turn, her hand still cuffed to the bed post as Edward came inside, the supplies slung over his shoulder as he looked at her with a deep hunger. She jumped a little as her eyes widened and a slight flush crept back on those gorgeous pale cheeks as the door slammed shut with a loud thud and he quickly set their supplies down before rushing towards her as if in a frenzy! "E..Edward..." she breathed out, loud enough to be heard but with a delightful feminine shyness to it. She didn't fight him as he captured her wrist, diving in to seize her lips in a passionate kiss. Her tongue quickly met with his as they tussled between their lips as his hand wandered up into her virgin-snow locks. When he whispered into her ear that he had returned, her eyes blazing with need met his own. "Indeed." she said, a husky tone to her voice.<br><br>His body atop hers felt marvelous as she slowly began to part her legs. She didn't need to speak, her body would make it's demands for her as she felt the heat between her legs brush against his maleness. With a bit of an impish twinkle in her pale blue orbs, she ground her warmth against him invitingly, hoping he would take that not so subtle sign of her desire and help her out of her bothersome garb. The scent of her arousal was hard to miss, the sweet, heady scent like a fine fragrance on the wind. Lianna was quite pleased with his assertive entrance and she wanted to feel him inside of her.<br><br>Wrapping her muscular, svelte legs around him, him, she turned her head and flicked her tongue across the flesh of his neck, nipping his ear lobe as she sought to drive him wild once more. She let her lips lightly caress and kiss his neck, moving along his jaw. "Mmmmm....." she purred, nuzzling against him. "I suppose I've missed you..." her throaty voice spoke.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>14-07-2013, 05:40:39</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Underneath him, Edward could feel her acceptance. Her body was gladly opening itself to him. A smirk perched upon his lips, as she said she had missed him. “With the way your body is acting,” Wallace’s hand moved over her thigh towards and down between her open legs, “I would say you have done more than miss me”. This was all in good fun. <br><br>Once again he moved to remover her of her troublesome garb. The zipper slid down with a painfully slow click…click…click until she was free from the dark leather garb. He slowly pulled it down over her luscious thighs and slower still as he approached her pleasure center. Slowly, Edward rolled the garb down peeling it away from her delicate frost white skin. He loved the way her skin gained a slight hue in the dimly lit room. <br><br>He could smell the sweet scent of arousal first. Which Edward was unsure if that was because of his new found powers or was she that filled with desire for him? Edward wanted nothing more than to sink his whole being into her, but the hunter knew that time was his ally. He would have her beg for him first. “Tonight you will obey my orders or there will be severe punishment” Edward’s eyes locked with hers joined by a look that said he was serious. His brow was furled, and his face showing a hint of sternness. All the while, Edward’s eyes glowed with intensity. <br><br>Slowly moving back, he arrived at the edge of the bed. He traveled to his bag, where he had forgotten something when he launched his assault of her mouth. Instead of reaching into the bag, Edward began to remove his own clothes just in line of sight. Again, he worked meticulously to tease her. His shirt slowly dropped from his form, which was followed by his pants and undergarments. His now nude form stood just out of reach. <br><br>Edward’s excitement grew as he looked upon her fully visible chained form. The way her disheveled hair fell over her face and hid her eyes ever so slightly, only served to enhance the experience. The hunter finally retrieved what he had started for moments before. He pulled from the bag a riding crop, which he had no intention of using on horses. “This is your incentive,” Edward tapped the thin black neck of the crop against his open palm. <br><br>Edward traversed the open ground between them and stood just before her. “Now do I have your intention?” he questioned tapping it harder against palm, which cried with a scolding smack! “If I do, then spread your legs further apart. Show me how you treat yourself,” Edward’s tone was commanding, but was not harsh or brash. <br><br>Deep down, he could not believe he had made it this far. His hands trembled with excitement and anxiousness. His tongue snaked its way across his lips moistening the dry exterior. He gulped, while he watched her form. This whole experience was lovely to him. The way her chest moved anxiously and little muscles twitched at the nape of her neck. <br><br>Again, he felt the sneaking suspicion that he should have given in to his carnal desires. However, the hunter knew he must resist the bewildered brash beast inside of him. He had to do this for both of their pleasures.<br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-07-2013, 01:41:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>It was Lianna's turn to smirk as Edward's hand began a slow, sensual stroking motion towards her awaiting warmth, her sex practically begging for his touch. "Mmmm......perhaps it is just the intensely enjoyable sex that I missed instead of you. Humility is not one of your strong suits, love." she purred, returning his jest with a zinger of her own. She laid back and sighed, closing her eyes as she felt his fingers sadly leave her pussy for the moment as he sought instead to rid her of her clothing. For the moment it wasn't needed in the slightest.<br><br>She couldn't help grinning, her eyes remaining clothes as Edward sought to drive her mad with his torturously slow pace. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as he finally finished, sliding the skin-tight black leather from her form and tossing it aside as he took her in. Lianna wanted very much to return the favor, but had alas kept herself chained to the bed. He was a very powerful looking man, a strong chin, his hair like the night sky as he looked down on her with a desire barely kept restrained.<br><br>Watching his nostrils flare as he inhaled the heavenly aroma wafting from between those lush thighs made her shudder with an aching need. She looked at him, silently imploring that he take her, take her and make her cry out so loud the owners of the inn they were staying at might very well come to check on them. An eyebrow arched in surprise as he soon made it clear that tonight he was in charge, that she must listen to and heed his every word or the consequences would be unpleasant. She opened her mouth to attempt to speak, but saw the smoldering gaze he bestowed on her. She was stunned, her lips closing with no sound falling from them.<br><br>He moved back slowly, like a predator toying with his prey, as he moved towards his bag and it seemed as though he intended to reach into the bag but instead opted to remove those garments he wore to reveal his glorious body. Her eyes traveled over every sinew and line of his body as he took his sweet time. It was infuriating, as she felt herself whining. Even so, he was exciting her wildly, she couldn't believe how wet she'd grown! Once his shirt fell to the floor with a soft sound, he began to slide his trousers off his toned, perfect legs as she too savored those contours as much as she'd done with his top half. She wanted to move at him, and tried to as she felt the cuff hold her back as she lay there, unable to pounce him.<br><br>When she saw the riding crop being revealed from the bag, admiring his enticing ass as he bent over to retrieve it, Lianna's eyes widened as she blinked. It took a split second for her to realize what he meant to do, as he brought it down lightly across his palm. "Incentive...?" she whispered, feeling herself squirming. Ordinarily, she would be a shrieking demon and want to rip out the throat of whomever would try such a thing with her. But with Edward...it was different. She felt herself <em>wanting</em> this. Edward was a powerful man, able to bring her to her knees with pleasure. Though of course, her stubbornness might not allow her to be entirely cooperative. <br><br>"It would be difficult for me to be distracted at the moment." she said, hearing the much firmer swat of the crop against his hand. She arched her eyebrow again, eyeing the crop. She blushed a little at his suggestion, her face comparable to a fresh, ripe tomato. "I...I am not certain I can fulfill that wish. I don't generally do such things..." she said, though she realized that she'd earned herself a swat with that crop.<br><br>And that excited her somewhat too, no man had ever done any of these things to her. She'd never allowed it, but it made her melt somehow, having Edward dominate her this way. Knowing that he could swat her whenever he wanted, knowing that he could either give her great pleasure or punish her...these new experiences were luring new feelings from her as she watched him.<br><br>She quietly awaited his response.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>22-07-2013, 03:07:06</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br><br>The hunter studied her form. Her anxious voice had sung out in objection. However, Edward paid her no heed. Lianna's body betrayed her in that sense. Even from a distance he could tell how aroused she had become. <br><br>"It would be difficult for me to be distracted at the moment," she contested. However, he suspected this was on purpose to test him. Edward was up to the challenge. He stepped closer; his foot moving across the floor boards with a creak. After he arrived at her vulnerable nude form, Edward had run the crop along her inner thigh tracing her sex. <br><br>Standing over the subdued vampire, who was being rather accepting of his behavior, Edward breathed in heavily clearing his mind of unnecessary thoughts. After lowering the tip of the crop, it rested on her lithe shoulder. "You seem rather distracted right now." Edward teasingly, seductively moved the black leather head. Down along her neck over her firm supple breast, Edward gave her the firm nubs a Tap!<br><br>Next the crop traveled lower, it still maintained tantalizing contact with her skin. Tap! he repeated the earlier motion on her stomach. After it continued on down her stomach. Finally, the crop reached her thighs where the leather tool rested. Each of his taps a mere adjustment, he was getting her ready for the real thing.<br><br>"Roll over," the riding crop, with a mild swing, slapped her thigh. This was to urge her to follow his command. Even in the distance, Edward could smell the heavy sent of her sex. It bared an unmistakable erotic musk that could only belong to Lianna's naughty hole. <br><br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>22-07-2013, 08:30:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>His eyes surveyed her, and she saw him blatantly ignore her protest. But they were able to read each other quite well due to their intimate connections, and she knew he knew that her body was quite excited by all of this. More than excited, it was full-on passionate desire.<br><br>A shudder crossed her body, subtle but just noticeable to the trained eye as Lianna watched him approach, hearing the floorboard groan under the weight of the muscular body crossing it as the riding crop's tip danced along her inner thigh. It was slow, deliberate, and meant to tell her who had the power in this situation as a small spurt of her arousal came from her soft petals in response. When he spoke, mentioning how distracted she appeared to be, she smirked. "You never specified what way Edward." she murmured.<br><br>Her eyes widened as a yelp of surprise fell from her lips as the riding crop rose in the air and came down with a resounding crack! "AAAAH!" she hissed, feeling strangely. It excited her, that rap against her hardened nipples. It was both painful....and quite pleasurable. Lianna had never thought she'd enjoy such a thing, though ever so often she'd had visions of experimenting. Had Edward been able to sense that somehow?<br><br>The crop began another teasing descent, planting another firm <em>smack!</em> across her taut stomach as another cry came from her, and again he brought up and brought down the crop across her body until he paused at her thighs. Every tap felt like it became firmer, as if to gauge what she was capable of tolerating before it became more pain than pleasure. He wouldn't be disappointed, Lianna could handle pain. It was emotional pain that did far worse things to her than physical pain.<br><br>After she felt the crop's kiss against her thigh, she met his gaze as he bid her to roll onto her stomach. She felt a mix of emotions, excitement at seeing him becoming so dominant, taking what he wanted much as he had after their first sexual encounter, and bristling at being ordered by a mere human. She felt a hiss about to come out of her as she delayed her response to him, but he seemed to sense and smell the heady scent of her sex and knew she would follow the order. She slowly turned, resting her cheek against the pillow but keeping her eyes on him once she was comfortable.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>06-08-2013, 02:17:18</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>With her ravishing round romp so rigid in the air, Edward found the temptation too much to resist. Bringing the riding crop back and propelled it forward, the crop rendered a loud crack as it vibrantly and vivaciously bounced off her ass. He watched as the ripples traveled the surface of her pale skin.&nbsp; Again, the cropped kissed her rear. The flesh under the crop’s touch began to redden. He quickened his with each flick of his wrist.<br><br>After his strikes, Lianna’s bottom was a brilliant blend of red and white. Not wanting to go to far, Edward moved onto the bed. He still, however, held the crop at the ready to show her he was still more than willing to use it. His knees rested on either side of her legs. Looking down upon the bonded vampire Edward said, “Your tight little ass is driving me crazy.”<br><br>Leaning forward Edward’s hand gently glanced over her rear. He followed with soft kisses on the red mark as if to apologize for his rough treatment.&nbsp; However, this was not the end. After leaning over her fully, this engulfed her in his shadow like a chiseled statue, Edward’s stiffness pressed firmly between her taught cheeks. <br><br>Edward rocked his hips back and forth. Determinedly, he claimed her body as thick juices slowly coated her cheeks. This made his movements easier and faster.&nbsp; “By the gods,” Edward enthusiastically growled following his statement. After a moment and her rear was coated in his sex’s juices, Edward leaned over her body once again coveting her as his. His hardness dragged along her rear down towards Lianna’s sex. Edward whispered into her ear, “Tell me what you want.” His voice was calm but demanding, however he tapped the crop against her thigh showing his purpose. <br><br>His member throbbed just outside her entrance. His lips nipped at the nape of her neck, while he awaited her reply.<br><br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-08-2013, 21:36:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>Lianna couldn't believe how turned on she was, seeing his eyes roam her form and enjoy the sight of her lush rump. Soon she heard the crop slice through the air to soundly thwack! against her supple cheeks. She couldn't help but growl a little as her body tensed, soon feeling another firm strike resonate across her flesh. She was panting, turning her head and meeting his gaze as she began to feel her pussy weeping with desire. The burn from the crop's enthusiastic kiss was making her warm all over, her flushed rump being the most vibrant shade of red.<br><br>As he climbed onto the bed, she was mewling a little, fully aware of the crop's presence as Edward took a moment to savor his handiwork. A grin spread across her lips as she responded to his comment. "Am I drawing out the beast?" she purred, sighing softly as she felt his hands now gently caressing the still throbbing cheeks of her ass before also placing tender little kisses. That magnificent cock of his was slowly working it's way between her cheeks, and she felt him beginning to gently thrust and coat himself in her honey. Soon enough, he was well lubed and by that point she was arching her back, silently screaming at him to take her as he leaned over her and in that dark, sensual voice asked her what she wanted.<br><br>"I...want you to fuck me..." she growled, grinding her pussy lips against the tip of his cock as his teeth bit into her neck with a gentle hunger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>25-08-2013, 02:01:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Lianna's words only urged him on. His bestial desire penetrating her depths while his hulking mass dominated her form. Edward's hand took hold of her silky white locks, while his hips reverberated against hers. Her soft insides greeted each of his motions with firm tugs. Edward's own body trembled with bliss with each demanding thrust. <br><br>Growling his his hands released her locks and the beast leaned back taking in the sight of them merging.&nbsp; Her folds strained to sheathe him. Growing brazen, Edward placed his hands on her hips and turning&nbsp; over onto her back. Her breast bountifully bounced as her toned back met the firm bed. Edward sheathed himself to the hilt, while his hands forcefully parted her legs. His hearty breath exuded his eagerness to sink to her depths. His breath, his hips, his muscles, and his growls all working to show his desire for her.<br><br>In her depths, his own throbbing pressed against her tightening walls. "Lianna," Wallace strained to say the word.&nbsp; His free grabbed the strict crop. With a flick of his wrist, the crop bit her breast and bounced back. He watched a soft pink mark take over the surface of pale skin. His muscles flexed as he enjoyed her form beneath him. <br><br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>25-08-2013, 19:28:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>A low growl of satisfaction came from her lips as she felt his fingers entwine in her hair as his cock continued to delve deeply into her moist, tight cunt. Every roll of his hips brought a groan of delight as she arched her back to further welcome him into her most intimate place. Her velvety walls began to really massage and clench his endowment as she growled again with hunger.<br><br>The firm tug disappeared as she felt him moving back as she turned her head, watching him savor the sight before him as he thrust mightily. The cuffs came off as he soon flipped her onto hre back as she spread her legs to receive him again. Her full, supple breasts moved with every thrust as she cried out, her gaze holding his with such ferocious desire she thought she might die in this moment. She felt so alive, so aroused! "O..oh fuck....Edward....Edward!!!" she moaned, saying his name over and over again like a lusty litany of ecstasy.<br><br>The crop&nbsp; from earlier sang through the air as it connected with her fiercely jiggling tits as he continued to fuck her and she hissed as her skin began to turn pink. Lianna loved it, all of it. "A...again.....do it again!" she begged, arching her back and offering her pussy to him more as she made it possible for him to ravage her even more deeply than before!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 04:34:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Again the crop sang while it separated air, the leather crop once again smacked against her left tit causing a wonderful jiggle and then the other. The sight of her lavishing the pain was something to behold. Edward teased her nipples next with the cold leather crop end. It circled seductively around the perky nubs. All the while her body accepting more and more of his member as she opened herself up to him in this new position. "Fuck, you naughty girl," Edward now exploring her tight depths as they coiled around him. <br><br>Edward's eyes gazed down upon there connection and he could see the results of their combined sex. She was flowing past her brim with her own and his juices. Edward ran the crop head along her inner thigh to collect some of their essence. The leather crop&nbsp; quickly became saturated in their love as he brought it up. He placed the moist crop head against her lush smooth lips. "Taste our desire," Edward commanded.&nbsp; Just to show he was serious Edward took the crop to her outer thigh. Not once, twice but three times, he allowed the crop to lavish her supple pale hips. <br><br>After though he returned the crop to her lips awaiting her reaction. However, Edward torture did not stop there. Edward stiffened his hips. Only allowing broken hard thrust to assault her womb until she followed his command. Each thrust was followed by a pause as his member throbbed at her womb's entrance. Edward's free hand brought one of her legs up to hook it on his shoulder. He could feel her stretching with his movements. "If you are a good girl, there is something special for you," he enticed awaiting her to follow his command. If Edward was not so aroused, he might be worried he was pushing his luck.<br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>06-09-2013, 00:47:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>Lianna managed a smirk as Edward opted to call her the naughty one. "Mm.....y...you're the one fucking me senseless. And I'm quite enjoying it!" she hissed with a hunger as he continued his passionate thrusting. Every strike of his crop drew another elated cry from her lips, every seductive trailing of that tip around her rock-hard nipples made her want to break free of her damned bonds and dig her nails into him as they went into a wild frenzy of sexual delights together. She saw his eyes drift downwards as he watched himself hungrily claiming her body again and again and again. Her own body now wrapped around his allowed him to go as deeply as he pleased and as her body allowed. The tip of the crop coated itself as he brought it down with their combined love juices as he brought it to her lips and demanded she taste. Her eyes met his and she flicked her tongue out, tasting them together. It was glorious, and the smacks against her thighs not necessary but bringing out pleased cries nonetheless.<br><br>His hard thrusts made her nearly scream, and she was unable at this point to have much care for their neighbors. Let them hear, let them be envious of the unbridled desire being released between her and the one coming to be in possession of her most carefully guarded asset: her heart. Her back was near constantly arching as her body received his attentions, as the climax she knew was coming built up like a violent storm. It would be an impressive sight, as her pussy lips began to clamp down hard and flutter to make it known how close she was to cumming. <br><br>"E..Ed....ward.....!!!!!!!!!!" she tried to say it, but she could not as she howled in the most exquisite orgasm she'd had left. Her attempt to hold it back failed miserably, as she thrashed about in near delirious pleasure beneath her muscular lover.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>07-09-2013, 01:19:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">Her body through her orgasm milked him of his own. Her supple folds pulsed bringing him closer to the edge. Then her back arched and her body shuttered deeply releasing her honey onto him. Edward responded in kind his own body trembling as with one last thrust he released his seed into her depths. His body tired from their passionate time together collapsed next to her. <br><br>Edward was tired and satisfied. At the back of his mind, the realization that they soon would have to leave this place of pleasure. The night was slowly seeping into the room, and hunkered down around his captive vampire. His legs intertwined with hers, while his arms wrapped around her torso. They would soon have to leave, while the night was young, so they could reach their next destination. <br><br>Next they would be following the vampire's retreat, the pair would need to find out what was going on. The feral vamps would be their most likely source of information, but Edward would relish the few more moments they had in bed together. He playfully massaged the red skin of her breast, while placing tender kisses along the back of her neck as to apologize for his rough treatment.<br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-09-2013, 02:27:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>Edward came hard in her, as her back arched pressing those lush breasts against his powerful chest. She could feel the fantastic trembling of his magnificent body as his own orgasm swept over him like a tidal wave before his searing hot warmth flooded her womb. As he fell with a soft thud beside her on the bed she too started to recover. She gulped in air but did so slowly, letting the afterglow take her. Every night could be like this, and she wanted it to be so but she knew that they would need to be on their way soon. She could tell by the way the silence hung in the air, the air of sadness that this bliss would come to an end in a few hours time as they continued on their quest. Their quest to find out why she dreamed of him, why she bonded their souls together, and what they were meant to fight together. But she still had time to revel in the moment, feeling his arms snake about her waist as she snuggled close her cheek on his chest.<br><br>"Mmmmm.....if you do that much more we'll never leave." Lianna giggled as she felt the tender massage of her breast, and the light, loving kisses on her neck. She knew what they meant, not that he needed to apologize. If she hadn't liked what he'd done, he wouldn't be alive. Then again neither would she, but it wouldn't have mattered. She felt more alive than ever before, and if anyone was going to tie her up and fuck her until she spoke jibberish, it would be Edward.<br><br>"That was wonderful." she said, rolling back to face him after having rolled away for a moment to let him at the tender spots of the back of her neck and again pressed her cheek to his chest. "I wish we didn't have to leave so quickly." she said, her voice sincere and full of want. She gave Edward a look she rarely gave him, the look of a woman allowing herself to be vulnerable, at least for a little while.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 20:16:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Edward’s hand gently brushed her silver locks behind her ear. His fingertips lightly tracing the surface of her flushed cheeks. "I wish nothing more than for us to be together," His hand enjoying the softness of her skin against his. "I wish we could too," Edward continued. He met her wanting eyes with his. Behind his eyes was the same longing, Edward held the same feelings dear. <br><br>What was he to do? All of his thoughts were jumbled; he found organizing them was going to be difficult. The entire hunter wanted to do, was stay in this bed with her. But he knew they had to move forward, they needed to find out what was behind all of this. What had caused her dreams that were crashed the two lives forever? <br><br>Reluctantly, he rose from the bed and her.&nbsp; He was soon dressed, although staying silent. If he were to speak, he was afraid that it would be only to convince her to stay. Which could not happen, they could not stop now. Edward started to back his bag, while waiting for her to dress. After the moments continue to pass, Edward faced the door. This stale sense was getting them nowhere. "Shall we go?", he asked reaching for the door.<br><br>"We will have to comeback one day," he said with his usual smirk. Finally, shaking, but not forgetting, the feeling of the staleness.<br><br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 07:34:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>Lianna nuzzled his hand as he tucked a few strands of her silky hair behind her ear before caressing the apple of her cheeks. His words made her heart pound so wonderfully as his passions were reflected in her eyes as he reaffirmed how lovely it would be to remain in this bed all day or longer. His body language and posture told her that he really had no desire to leave her embrace, but she knew as well as he that they had work to do. They were still working hard to figure out why fate had deigned to bring them together, and they couldn't very well accomplish their task making love all day. Though it would be nice indeed.<br><br>"I agree." she murmured, also moving slowly and putting her clothes back on piece by piece. The zipper of her skin-tight suit clicked upwards as the dark leather conformed to that delectable body as she sat upon the bed, pulling up her shoes before checking her weaponry and lacing up the parts that she kept on her and packing the rest. Soon she stood, slinging her pack over her shoulder as she looked to Edward.<br><br>"Well, which way should we go to now?" she said, moving up to him and smiling at him. She found it was far easier to smile at him than before. She moved closer and planted a small gentle kiss on his cheek. "And how quickly should we make camp?" she teased a little, as she moved towards the door.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>22-12-2013, 00:24:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"><br>Edward was a little shocked at her affection. They had done many things in the past few days, but little had as much effect as her small peck just now had. Now he was once again fully committed to their cause. "We head north," Edward pulled the cuffs out once again. Predicting her change in mood he said, "just until we get out of the town". He knew she understood, but he still had to. He could not risk their lives or the town folk with a pointless confrontation.<br><br>Once the cuffs were in place, they would be off to their next destination. It would not seem the wisest idea, but the way he saw it. They would need information more than the hunter's could provide. They would need the knowledge of someone who had seem several generations experiences. <br><br>They would have to head into the mountains where one of the oldest and strongest covenants. If anyone knew more about this threat than it would have to be them. Their manor was an exact reflection of the covenant, while he had never seen it personally. Edward had read many reports preparing for the day when he would come face to face with the covenant. <br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>22-12-2013, 22:16:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>His surprise made her smile a bit more, and she stepped back a little. It was true, she wasn't one to be particularly affectionate but around Edward that was quickly changing. Being next to him felt nicer than being off to herself, holding him at night was better than laying alone. Seeing the cuffs she growled a little as he spoke. "I don't like having to do this. I could handle them." she muttered a little, holding up her hands as he adjusted the cuffs. She knew they'd have to be tight, but it was for appearances. Though their earlier antics with the cuffs made her at least loathe them a little less.<br><br>Lianna looked up more than a little stunned at his choice of direction and what that meant. "Edward..." she said, looking at him doubtfully, like he might be half-mad still from the pleasures they'd shared. "Are you certain of that?"<br><br>It bothered her a little, there were no guarantees with her family. They were running away from them, now they were running towards them. She felt immediate conflict, which read on the faces of the hunters in town as they walked by as a defeated monster. What it really was was the face of a woman who was attempting to find a way to keep them alive.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>27-12-2013, 04:35:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font">The hunter was well aware of the fact that they could have made quite the mess in this town, but despite his unique situation he was still human. "We have little other choice if we are to meet our destiny. I have grown fond of you, but I don't want the reason we are bond together to be some curse.", he was looking away. He continued to move through the town, "I want it to because we want to be".<br><br>"As for how mad I am, we will just have to wait and see", Edward wore his usual playful smile. He had seen the look that she had given him several times before. It was the look, that said he was crazy, it could be he was. Many, would have just awaited death at the hands of the werewolves then risking the damned fate of a vampire. However, Edward knew their was more in this life for him. He was beginning to see what that was. He looked back to Lianna.&nbsp; She was slowly growing to be so much of his world and he hoped he was growing to be a large part of hers.<br><br>Before he knew they had reached the edge of town, Edward reached down and removed the cuffs. "There you go. Although, it'll be nice to have you cuffed in a more private matter in the future", he pocketed cuffs into the bag. <br><br>&nbsp; </span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-12-2013, 07:00:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>That surprised her as she turned really red and quickly turned away. He wanted to be with her not because of their soul bond but because he wanted to be. Her heart beat furiously, the blood pounding through her body rapidly and thrumming past her ears. "Me too...." she said, in a soft voice. She hadn't every fully said her feelings, at least not that she could recall, but she felt the same way. She didn't want a magical influence to be what caused them to lay in each other's arms at night.<br><br>"You're quite mad." was all she would say as they left, mulling over her thoughts. As he freed her wrists, she again flushed a bit. "You're quite enamored of those." she said, not admitting her own enjoyment of it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>30-12-2013, 04:28:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward looked to Lianna, "It is not the cuffs I am enamored with". Edward was glad to be back in the woods and on the road. Here they could be themselves and didn't have to worry about the prying eyes of the human society. However, he wasn't ready to abandon his humanity. "Never", he whispered before noticing they had covered a fair distance.<br><br>The town had faded well into the the distance, so not even its silhouette&nbsp; could be seen.&nbsp; The silence that filled the air honestly felt light compared to the noisy sounds of the town. This reminded him of his home, while the villa was always bustling the back acres&nbsp; were secluded and wild. It was their the family hunters trained.<br><br>The hunter stopped a his long jacket set against his legs, while he rested a moment. "In all honesty, this is going to be quite dangerous", Edward looked to the vampire. "You know them?", he questioned. "What are the chances they cooperate peacefully?".&nbsp; &nbsp;<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>30-12-2013, 06:17:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br><br>Lianna couldn't help but smile as he gazed at her, assuring her it wasn't the cuffs that held his attention but what was in them. She brushed a few locks of stray hair behind her ear as she walked alongside him. She walked closer, closer than normal. She was enjoying this closeness away from prying eyes. Away from those who were trying to separate them. That idea bothered her, and she mulled over where they were going with a slight frown until they took a pause. Leaning against a nearby tree she sighed a little.<br><br>"I do...and honestly I don't know. Word travels fast, if we've already encountered Adriana it means they may well have sent word out to anyone who heeds my father's will to let him know the moment we arrive. They could either betray us, help us, or kill us. And they normally aren't generous unless you have something they want." she murmured, pushing off the tree and sitting down beside Edward.<br><br>"You really want to go there? I can handle a lot of them and I know you can but....as I said I cannot predict what they'll do. You're a hunter so that's already one mark against you. My influence is uncertain at the moment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>26-01-2014, 09:55:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward stood with an apparent anxiousness about him, as she asked him if he really wanted to go. He was brought further discomfort by her comments of fighting. "I may be a hunter, but that is the last thing I would want," Edward furrowed his brow at the thought. "However, if they insist we'll have to," he added before looking to the path that led deeper into the forest towards the north mountains. It is where her covenant was located and her family. <br><br>Edward did not have a healthy relationship with his, but he would never wish to fight them. That is why he wanted to maintain the ruse back in the town earlier. His heart heaved when he realized that he had spaced out thinking about things he shouldn't. "We can't worry about it now. As they say, we'll cross that bridge when we come to it," Edward started for the path; he paused for her to catch up. <br><br>The road was a long one, however; it grew more narrow as they traveled. It would disappear altogether by the time night fell. He watched as the sun was drawing closer to the tree tops. We'll have to make camp soon, he thought, while holding up his hand trying to find out how long they had. There was only about two fingers before the sun disappeared completely beyond horizon. "From all the moss, there is a river nearby and a good place to make camp," Edward said. "If we can just find a nice clearing to make a fire and sprawl out. Maybe together," he added.<br><br>Their traveled had been slowed by the disappearance of the path. The fresh foliage's fragrance was so thick it filled his nostrils completely. Although in the distance he could see a clearing where they could stay the night. Just beyond it was the river, the signs had pointed to. "I'll gather firewood if you want to clear a spot to get comfortable for the night. We can see to food after we get those taken care of," he said pausing to wait for her response. <br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>30-01-2014, 03:51:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>She was in agreement. Fighting her own was not something she truly desired, but it was a real possibility. It didn't matter that neither of them wanted it, they had to count it as a very real possibility. Again, she nodded as he said if they wished a fight they would indeed receive it. Her fear was that she would have to kill or be killed by her father. It was a thought that made her shudder and feel a deep despair.<br><br>She let the matter sit awhile as they traveled in silence for the most part. Both were privy to their own thoughts, and they both had very similar yet different concerns on the matter of their destination. Yet she knew now was not the time to discuss it, though it couldn't be put off forever. "A river sounds wonderful. I could use a bath." she said, the very idea of the refreshing water already making her sigh. It might be a bit chilled, but either way it would be heavenly to scrub off a little. Her smile widened when he mentioned them snuggling together once they found a nice clearing. "I would like that." she said, a tenderness in her voice.<br><br>"That's fair." she said, going towards the clearing and began to ready it for their stay. It was easy work for her, her supernatural strength making such a task minimal to her, and she thought for a moment about food. She could and had been eating human food and slowly accepting her humanity, but she still craved the sweet red vitae that flowed through the veins of men.<br><br>When Edward returned with firewood to see the campsite ready, she looked to him with her eyes glowing. "I....I only need a bit of blood to feast. With your permission." she said, wondering if he would allow her to indulge.<br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>30-01-2014, 05:58:50</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward made his way to the campsite, where his partner awaited. What he found waiting for him was a rare site. "Wow," Edward said dropping the firewood close to a nearby tree. "You are really letting out the blood lust", he chuckled. He allowed his coat to drop to the forest floor. "Well that is okay with me, but I need something in return", Edward teased. <br><br>He made his way to a nearby tree. Her feedings always took it out of him, but that was understandable. "What will you do?", he questioned relaxing against the tree. His body slid down the tree and he could the cool bark tremble against his shirt. The hard tree's surface and the whimsical fabric made a slight rustling sound as he moved down the tree taking a seat on the ground. "I can always claim it later",&nbsp; he added one last tease. <br><br>Edward undid the straps at the top of the shirt allowing it lower around his shoulders revealing his muscular neck. He was feeling excited by the thought of her touch and those painful bites. The sweet pangs of her fangs sinking into his neck that will quickly give way to pleasure. "I guess I have no choice," he lied about his true feelings awaiting for her to come and straddle him.<br><br>Why was he so addicted? He had to wonder. Edward could feel his skin tighten, while waiting for her. Tiny drops of precipitation formed along his skin following along the goosebumps that trailed his skin. Edward closed his eyes focusing on his breathing. He was taking slow long deep breaths allowing his anxiousness to take hold. <br></span><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-02-2014, 06:36:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>"Hardly." she muttered, watching him drop the firewood and his coat. She smiled when she realized he was teasing her, asking for something in exchange. She thought, a seductive smile coming across those luscious lips. "What is it that you'd want?" she said, her voice a soft, inviting purr. He leaned against a tree, awaiting her answer before he soon joined her and pointed out he didn't have to take his claim until later. "I'll take care not to get too excited this time." she said, moving to him.<br><br>The sight of his neck again aroused her hunger as she could see the vein pulsing and throbbing. His life essence flowed through him as he seemed eager for her kiss. Going to him she straddled his lap, looking into his eyes as she felt his pulse quicken, awaiting the pleasures brought on by the vampire's bite. She moved over his flesh, sticking out her tongue and slowly licking his skin. Already her fangs were descending and soon she took the pinpricks and dragged them across his skin savoring the goosebumps that appeared.<br><br>Soon she could take it no longer, sinking her fangs deep inside and allowing the sweet rush of life essence to fill her mouth. She was in heaven, taking a few gulps but having to pull back a little as she let out a satisfied groan. Licking her lips, she immediately looked at Edward with concern. "Are you alright?" she said, stroking his cheek and leaning in to kiss his cheek and the two already healing bumps in his neck.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>02-02-2014, 01:00:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>"I am sure I can think of something," Edward smiled when she purred softly. Her warm tongue lapped at his neck teasing the hunter, who was waiting for her bite. The suspense was thick. Finally, the sweet burning sensation of her hard peal fangs sunk into his neck. First, it was pain, but quickly followed by the pleasure of transferring his vitae to her. Edward held her tightly, as she fed of him. His finger dug into her back and his head tilted allowing her full access to drink. <br><br>Excitedly Edward closed his eyes as his veins pumped his blood into her mouth. Thanks to his new abilities he could hear every contraction of her throat. His heightened sense of touch could feel the ridges of her lips, while they locked with his neck. Edward could tell her own heart was beating like hers and his ears captured groan as she pulled away. His expression sadden by the sudden appearance of distance between the two of them. He chuckled as she asked if he was alright. All he could say was, "Is that the best you got". He wanted more, but the hunter was already feeling light headed from the little she took. What would happen if she took more?<br><br>Her kisses were nice too. The hunter leaned down to put her worries to rest with a bloody kiss. He could taste the remnants of his blood in her mouth. The kiss was electrifying, but he knew he shouldn't get too excited. Edward pulled back from her lips, "I can't help kissing you now. I'm addicted". They needed to stay focused on the task at hand. He couldn't give into his desires just yet. The vampires nest grew near and if they let down their guard now it could mean the end of them, but perhaps they could bathe in the river together. <br><br>"How about we take a bath and cool off?", he asked looking to the river. "Unless your still shy.. and this doesn't count as my wish", he added running his hand over her cheek. "I will wash you thoroughly", he teased. His eyes met hers and he flashed his usual smile. There was no reason to get too paranoid was the thought running through his head at the moment. Lianna was still straddling him, so he wondered what she would say about them bathing together. This would be a first for the unlikely pair.<br></span><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>03-02-2014, 23:44:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>His response made her grin. Ever the tough guy, and that drew her to him even more. She could have taken a little more but in all honesty she found herself even more careful with Edward than she'd been in the past with others she'd fed on. Was it their soul bond, or love? Or perhaps a bit of both? Her thoughts began to quiet as he responded to her sweet kisses, not minding the fact his own blood was upon her sweet lips. When he pulled back, she went after him flicking her tongue across his lips to catch the crimson drops clinging to them as he confessed his addiction to her lips. "I have to say....I don't mind your kisses too much either." she purred a bit, planting a few more against his jaw with a grin.<br><br>Following his eyes a moment to the river she turned back at him and scoffed at him mentioning if she was still shy and that he still would claim his wish for her feeding later. "You've seen me sky clad, at this point it would be silly for me to be bashful." she teased, leaning into and nuzzling his palm as he vowed to clean her properly. "Hmm...tis a tempting offer indeed. And in return I shall wash you." she said, already moving to strip out of her attire. The idea of bathing sounded phenomenal and she was eagerly stepping out and watching Edward as he began to undress himself.<br><br>Soon that lovely body was once again naked as she carefully placed her items to the side where they'd be safe and began to walk towards the river wearing only what she came into the world in. The fire from their campsite highlighted the curves of her ass and creamy thighs, making her pale skin seem even more alluring as she began to dip her toes into the water's edge once she reached it. There was indeed a slight chill to the water, but it was all the better. They did have a mission to accomplish and as heavenly as it'd be to make love beneath the stars all night it would be for the best if they continued&nbsp; to keep their focus for the moment and take a nice, cold dip in the river.<br><br>Shivering a little, she began to wade in up to her waist. Her human side was protesting the cold, her vampiric side seemed to quite enjoy it as she waited expectantly for Edward to join her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>05-02-2014, 03:10:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward enjoyed her tongue as it moved across his lips. Soon, he felt her moving away from him.&nbsp; Edward smiled as she offered to wash him in return. This prospect made aroused him all the more. Feeling excited and anxious he moved to follow her. Edward had to be careful when he got up, so the blood wouldn't rush away from his head and leave him dizzy.&nbsp; At first, he felt a pang of disappointment, but then he noticed her unzipping her suit and neatly setting it aside.<br><br>Edward watched as the fire illuminated the more sensuous of her features. He almost groaned as he watched the light caressed her sumptuous and lovely thighs. His eyes lingered longer than he thought, but quickly snapped back as she began to move into the water. He closed his eyes moaning a bit before realizing he had lost himself in a fantasy. Feeling a bit embarrassed, Edward began moving away from the tree.<br><br>Edward followed undoing his buttons as he moved along her trail. Reaching the edge of the water, he pulled his shirt off first setting it next to her. His pants and underwear followed. Edward then moved into the water. At first it sent shivers up his spine, Edward quickly began adjusting to the water's cold grasp. He longed for her warmth as he moved towards Lianna. The water quickly moved up him, it quickly gathered around his waist as he arrived next to the vampire. <br><br>Edward's finger tips gently glided over the thin surface of the water as they moved towards her hips. His hand gripped her hips, while he moved his body towards hers. Edward circled around behind her.&nbsp; "I don't have anything to wash you with. I guess I'll just have to use my hands", he teased moving his hands into the water coating them with water before running them over her toned stomach. He gripped her breast moving his hands over them completely. His hands massaged their way up to her shoulders, as his chest pressed against her back. "Maybe I'll have to use my whole body", he move against her. Edward's muscular chest rubbed against her back, while his hips pressed against her bottom. <br></span><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-02-2014, 00:20:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna enjoyed the view, Edward shedding his clothing and placing it beside her own before slipping into the cold water. She almost giggled as he shivered a little, but soon he was making his way towards her as she began to turn around. His warmth began to press against her, his hips pressing against her as his manhood began to do the same while his magical finger tips began to grasp her hips. She turned her head, nuzzling his chest a little as she smiled. "I think I would very much enjoy that." she purred, arching her back a little to press that marvelous ass against him even more. It was a not so subtle hint of invitation.<br><br>She turned around and began to snake her arms about his neck looking up into his eyes. "So where do you wish to start." she said, her voice soft as those lush breasts pressed against his chest. She was certain that very little washing would occur, but she knew they would need to. "Perhaps.....my shoulders, and my back? Or did you have another idea in mind?" she said, moving her own hands to lightly massage over his shoulders and arms.&nbsp; <br><br>The water was feeling much less cold as she stayed beside Edward, smiling with an impish twinkle in her eyes.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 03:34:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward held her close. Lianna meant so much to him. "There are so many good places to start with.", He placed a kiss upon her cheek. His hand traveled down her back. The tips of his fingers drinking in her supple form. Her marvelous features always drove him wild. This was true the first time he saw her. Her lithe figure was only more alluring with time. "You are so naughty, vampire", he teased running his hands along her stomach. His palm opened wide as they caressed her breast moving over her shoulders. Her silky skin softly resisted his touch. <br><br>There were so many good things he could recall. His memory was biased by her. She was so pretty, yet she didn't mind being with some broken hunter. "Lianna I know it is a human custom", he paused. Edward swallowed hard. "I want to marry you.", he looked down into her eyes. Wondering what she thought. He couldn't keep it in any longer. There were many things he longed for, but he longed to be hers most of all. <br><br>"When all this mess is over can we stay together?", he asked.<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 05:57:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>"Mmm.....you aren't so innocent Edward." she breathed, sighing as his fingers and palms gently massaged over her skin and breasts. Everywhere he touched drew soft little cries, leaving trails of heated desire everywhere. She leaned into him, eager to allow him to continue his exploration. Her eyes looked up into his and she felt herself struck with the intensity of his gaze. He looked at her with such purpose, such love and need she thought she might break into pieces. When he spoke, her jaw dropped as she blushed in surprise, hardly thinking that this was what he was going to say to her. "E...Edward..." she said, swallowing herself.<br><br>Her heart pounded, her blood rushing through her veins as she processed what he'd just said. He'd asked her to marry him, to stay with him always even after everything was resolved. Her gaze fell from him, clearly she was uncertain as to what to say. Searching her heart, she thought of everything they'd shared. She felt fear that it was the soul bond driving this proposal, yet she heard the sincerity of his words. Edward was not the type of man to just ask a question of such magnitude as if it were like asking for a bushel of wheat. She looked back up into his eyes. With him, she realized she felt a safety she'd only ever felt when she was under the watchful eye of her parents, then her father when her mother had passed.<br><br>He'd been tender, even at the beginning he'd been in his own way. He protected her, and she did the same. The idea of any harm coming to him was like a dagger being thrust into her heart, and it hurt just to even barely entertain the thought. "I...I never thought you...." she said, but she smiled like she might cry. <br><br>She searched her heart and she found she wanted it as much as he. Her answer came in the form of a sweet, slow kiss. It told him all he needed to know as her arms moved around him, pulling him tighter against her as her body conformed to his.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>16-02-2014, 01:34:33</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Her reply seemed like it took an eternity. However, her response was ever so powerful. Her luscious soft body conformed to his and Edward's gave in to hers. For the first time, her lips felt powerful as if they were claiming him. His muscular arms wrapped Lianna up tightly in turn. "I feel so relieved and tired", he pulled back to say. Then he leaned against her resting. "I'm going to get out.", his heart was fluttering frantically. "In a second", his body not wanting to remove itself from hers. <br><br>All the anxiousness, had finally faded away. Knowing she had accepted his feelings filled his heart so that it would burst. Edward moved away slowly from Lianna. "Come and join me when you are finished", he flashed her a smile unable to do much else. The cool air nipped at his skin as he moved towards his clothes. Edward dressed to keep the cold's air bite at bay, while he moved towards the flames. <br><br>Edward threw a piece of wood onto the flames as he sat against the tree absorbing its warmth. Opening the bag next to him, Edward removed a thick rough wool blanket that would hold even the slightest warmth in. It was clearly big enough for two and Edward awaited his partner. However, he did keep stealing glances at her silhouette as she bathed. <br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>16-02-2014, 05:14:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>His arms wrapped around her, tightening protectively about her. She felt warm and safe, snuggling close and frowning a little when he eventually pulled back. A flush was on his own cheeks to match her own, and she could feel his heart racing from delight in sync with her own. "There's no rush..." she whispered, as he hesitated a moment and she pressed herself against him a little tighter. Nothing in life had ever made her feel the way he had, and now she was his. Lianna could not put her joy to words and again pouted as he soon moved back again. <br><br>"Suit yourself." she purred, gently letting him go as her fingers trailed teasingly across his skin. Her eyes watched his finely sculpted ass and back as he walked from the water. It ran down over him and dripped onto the earth as a slight breeze brought a chill. She watched him grab a blanket that would keep the cold at bay and wrap around them both warmly once she got out, but she wanted to enjoy a bath even if it were a tad chilled. Splashing the water on her skin she marveled at how her senses seemed to be growing stronger on both counts and relished the cold water cleansing her of the day's sweat.<br><br>However, she soon began to move languidly out of the water, eager to nestle in the arms of her lover. One day her mate. She felt some worry that her father would most definitely not approve, but she pushed those thoughts aside. "Room for me?" she said, smiling softly as she looked to Edward.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>17-02-2014, 00:07:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>What could be said. She was powerful force in many ways. The water rolling down her skin only accented her lovely curves. Edward's eyes were naturally drawn to her bouncing bountiful bosom. The water trailed&nbsp; into valley created by her chest. Her looks were only one of her good features. She was distant, but cared deeply. He only knew this as a certainty because of the soul link. Edward felt bad that he could know such things without her permission. However, she could see the same, so perhaps they were even. It did worry him. <br><br>As she stood before him, he was speechless for moments. "Always room for you", Edward opened the blanket waiting for her to settle next to him. He covered her with the blanket. Edward pulled her in close with his arm. He pressed her firmly against him, so they could share warmth with each other. How long could he keep this up he wondered. He longed for the day when they could lie next to each other and have little worries. It was still strange to think that the fate of this world rested in their hands. <br><br>Edward rested his head against hers. "For now I'll rest a bit", he said resting his eyes.<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>17-02-2014, 03:13:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>His eyes never left her form, savoring every detail and committing it to memory as she saw him make room for her beneath the warm blanket as her body conformed to his own with a contented sigh. While resting was the farthest from her mind, she heard the fatigue in his voice and knew it was best that they rest this night. There'd be time enough for intimacies when they ad a more secure location to rest in. Tilting her head, up, she planted a light kiss against his cheek.<br><br>"I love you." she whispered, before snuggling into his embrace to get some sleep for the coming day.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>10-03-2014, 05:39:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"><br>As he sat there,&nbsp; his body forming to hers. Edward soaked in all the different emotions that were swirling about. The soul link playing havoc with his soul. Sleep came as a relief for him, Edward dreamed of a different life. One where they could be together happily, Edward's body was heavy with sleep. It was perhaps this that caused what was to follow.<br><br>Edward woke to a searing pain and a warm sensation traveling down his shoulder. Fluttering Edward's heavy eyes opened, and his body shuttered with pain. Edward looked towards the source of his agony. A blade, which was long and slender, dug into his his shoulder. At the other end of the sword, was Adriana with a sadistic grin. Edward found it hard to move. <br><br>"What do we have here?", she asked. Her hand gripping the spiral handle of the blade, which with a slight push forced it further into Edward. Edward grimaced reaching for the blade. "What is the matter?", she asked. His flesh flaying seemingly under way. "I would kill you, but... I have my orders", Adrianna twisted the cold metal. "Don't think about moving sis?", she turned her head to Lianna. <br><br>Edward closed his eyes forcing the pain to the back of his mind. His pain was familiar. How was it that these situations always come about. After they had made it this far, Edward didn't want it to end here, but he couldn't do anything. He would have to listen to her demands for now. <br><br><br></span><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>12-03-2014, 18:02:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>Feeling him molding to her form was nothing short of magnificent, as she nuzzled against him and allowed sleep to claim her. A joy she could barely put to words had filled her, and she'd never felt this safe and sound save when she was at home with her father. However, the peaceful moments were mightily interrupted when her eyes popped open and she hissed, feeling Edward's pain as she turned her head with a blurring speed towards the source that sought t harm her beloved.<br><br>"Adrianna!" she growled, moving to get to her feet, her eyes following the blade as she smelled the blood. "Don't you touch him!" she said, moving to her feet to shove Adrianna back and yank the sword from him. She was stopped however, both buy her enemy's demands as well as the surprise that she had been ordered. Slowly, she moved back to kneeling, glaring at this woman and wanting to tear her throat out as she heard the sword tearing her lover's flesh as Adrianna enjoyed twisting it a little every now and then.<br><br>"What do you want, and take that out of his shoulder." she said, knowing she wasn't really in a position to demand, but she was surely not going to stay kneeling forever. She'd shoved a sword through his shoulder, both she and Adrianna could smell the blood flowing. She could control it, she wasn't so sure about her. "Who sent you?" she said, not really needing to ask. A cold realization set upon her as she felt a mix of feelings at the very idea.<br><br>Her father had done this. It made perfect sense.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 23:53:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> <br>Edward was still reeling from the searing edge devoured his flesh. "I'm glad to see you aren't resisting", she said. However, it could be seen that she did not truly mean those words. To her, Lianna and Edward were a disruption to her daily routine. She was old, but not old enough to loose interest in all the things here older coven members had. Edward felt the blade pull away from his flesh. It allowed him to relax. The wound began to heal splendidly thanks to their deep soul link. <br><br>"No argument here", he added his good side moving to the edges of his mouth to wipe away some of the building sweat and saliva away. This way they would not have to fight through her home just to see her father, and now they knew how to get there. <br><br>"We'll be moving on then", Adriana stated keeping the blade trained onto Edward. "Your life is a novelty. I only need Lianna", she threatened waiting for them to stand up. Edward made no fuss and followed her commands. He didn't even ask if he could get their things. Edward had a feeling they wouldn't be needing them where they were going. Adrianna moved around Edward, she kept her blade to his back, "move", she ordered.<br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>17-03-2014, 01:25:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br><br>The look in Lianna's eyes made it clear that at the first chance she got, Adrianna would be paying dearly for hurting Edward. She moved over to inspect Edward's wound quickly once she heard the sickening sound of the blade moving out of his shoulder in reverse. Thankfully, her regenerative powers were shared now due to their bond, and it was healing nicely. "We're getting dressed first, bitch." she said, no small measure of vitriol in her voice. "Unless you care to explain to my father why you would refuse to allow his daughter to travel naked through the countryside. Seeing as we're causing such a disturbance in the flow of your existence, it would behoove you to let us make ourselves decent. You should know my father hates to have rampant impropriety." she said, frowning. She didn't like to pull rank, but she was sure that if she told her father anything about Adrianna's actions it would be a bit of a problem for her. <br><br>"Go ahead and dress love." she said, not commanding, but gently towards Edward. She missed Adrianna's look of disgust, but didn't miss the scowl at the obvious threat to her. Once they were both dressed, she turned to her rival. "Now we can go, thank you so kindly for permitting us to adorn ourselves lest we make a mockery of our nobility." she said, frowning as Adrianna's blade again moved to Edward's back. "Stop it.", her tone leaving no room for argument. <br><br>"It would seem my father is summoning us rather than the two of us going to him. This should be fun." Lianna spoke, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she began to move forward. She would have words with her father, too, about the other gear they were being forced to leave behind. <br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeonSolidor</strong> on <strong>21-03-2014, 20:20:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i140.photobucket.com/albums/r27/Darkness2020/GUTS3_zps98411d69.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial black;" class="bbc_font"> Adrianna did finally return the blade to her sheathe. However, her she was unwavering in her faith that she was doing the right thing by her master. The Castle was coming into to view, when the forest trail gave way to a narrow ledge. It spiraled along the side of an smooth rock cliff. A fortunate feature for a stronghold. Any invaders would be bottled necked along he path, while any attempting climbers would find little for handholds. <br><br>Nervously, Edward led the way. His feet sliding onto the crumbling dirt path. His ears could pick up the feint sounds of the small debris rumbling along the side of the cliff as it fell. Edward was not an enthusiastic about heights (extreme heights). The bottom was nothing but a dark pit, however, he was not the sort to back down from a challenged reigning in his emotions he trudged forward. He could imagine what Adrianna would do if she found out he was afraid of heights. Then from the back.<br><br>"Get a move on!", he called crudely. Adrianna was not one for patience it would seem. Edward just focused ahead blocking out any minor comments. Honestly, his mind was still focused on the events that were to come. He had no desire to hurt Lianna, but emotions run high when it comes to family. He could only hope her father would see reason. After all, this mess had turned into something wonderful. Two souls had manage to find each other out of this chaos. <br><br>Before long they were to the top of the cliff, Edward was standing at the large aged wooden doors that impeded their path. "Stop", Adrianna demanded as she brushed past them. "I have brought the master foolish daughter home. Open up!", she ordered. At her behest, the large double doors began to move. It was like something he read about in the past. The story were often about ancient kings and foreign evils. "The master awaits above", she stated. </span><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hunted - DarkRose15 X LeonSolidor </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 01:12:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.vampirebibliographica.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Vampire-vampires-4076279-415-450.jpg)</div><br>Lianna hated the fact her father put such trust in a repugnant bitch but Adrianna in all respects was quite good in her areas of expertise. If they could get past their mutual disdain for each other, they could potentially be friends. But that didn't appear to be happening at any point soon and she was still a little irked that there was a previous connection between her and Edward. Another reason to hate her despite having great respect for her skills.<br><br>She could sense Edward's discomfort but made no mention of it. She didn't want to risk making Edward appear weak, it wouldn't help either of them right now. Especially in front of her father. Scowling she turned her head to look at Adrianna. "Knock it off!" she said, hissing. If she kept pushing them both to move faster and Edward got hurt or worse it'd hurt her as well. <br><br>Lianna winced and made a point to drop some dirt on Adrianna. As her own personal way of flicking her off without her really being able to do much. The large door opened and she sighed. "Here we go.." she muttered, walking inside. Darkness filled the castle, with only the dim lighting of a heavy amount of candles offering any form of luminescence. Servants stood along at designated places, offering the customary bow to Lianna as they passed, but somehow managing to look down their noses at Edward at the same time. Even vampiric servants had some kind of attitude about mortals it would seem.<br><br>She'd grown up here, being home made her remember many things and Edward would see a distinct change in her demeanor. A sadness took over, as she recalled the memories of how things had been, how they'd become, and what they were becoming as she began to turn down another hallway and into a grand throne room. She walked in, keeping her head down and hoping Edward was doing the same as she moved and knelt down. "With all due respect, father, did you have to send such an obnoxious messenger?" she said, to an imposing yet achingly handsome male seated on an obsidian throne. Her father was definitely a good looking man, and he enjoyed beautiful women. She was glad though that her mother had been his greatest love.<br><br><br>
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