The Queens Servant (Bella & Bradten)
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				Title: <strong>The Queens Servant (Bella &amp; Bradten)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 07:26:35</strong>
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				&nbsp; Nicolette Sandoval, also known as the "Vampire Queen" or less dramatically as the Region Master of the southern part of North America, picked up the vibrating cell phone and checked the display number that lit up amidst a bright glowing background.&nbsp; &nbsp;" Yes, Viktor?" she answered immediately.&nbsp; &nbsp;" Mistress, please forgive the interruption but we've just apprehended an intruder, he was found lurking the inner perimeter of the estate" the captain of her personal guard detail paused briefly, as if deciding whether or not to proceed.&nbsp; <em>Good</em>, she thought- a bit amused, <em> I have trained him well</em>.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; After a short bout of silence, she asked, &nbsp;" Human?" her frosty voice a&nbsp; reflection of her growing irritation.&nbsp; She'd only arrived home to her sprawling, hidden estate an hour ago after an assassin killed her long time, loyal servant Richard with a silver bullet meant <em>for her</em>.&nbsp; She was on the defensive and her red hot anger had sparked a wrath forged in the flames of hell itself.&nbsp; <em> Was this intruder the assassin come to finish the job?</em>&nbsp; Her hackles rose as her fangs instinctively dropped from her upper gums in response to a possible threat.<br><br>&nbsp; " Mistress?"&nbsp; the question in his voice indicated that she'd not been paying attention to his response to her question, &nbsp;" Yes, I'm here Viktor" " He is definitely human...what do you wish us to do, Mistress?" Nicolette paused only a second before she replied, &nbsp;"Bring him to me", then snapped&nbsp; the phone shut.<br><br>&nbsp; She removed her blood red cloak which was splattered with Richard's precious blood and quickly stripped out of her clothes.&nbsp; She desperately wanted to soak in a long hot bath to soak her knotted nerves and have some peace and quiet to think things over... to plot out first, the search and discovery of Richard's murderer and then,&nbsp; her retaliation.&nbsp; A devilish grin curved her brandywine lips at the thought of avenging him.&nbsp; <em>I promise you, Richard...they will pay</em><br><br>&nbsp; With preternatural speed, that only a true immortal possessed, she grabbed a black velvet bath robe to cover her petite frame and wrapped her long, midnight black hair into a twist at the back of her neck.&nbsp; Her rather informal dress didn't concern her in the least, especially considering the audience.&nbsp; She planned to quickly determine the humans intentions and then be done with him- allowing her to move on to more important things.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Queens Servant (Bella &amp; Bradten)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insight</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 15:01:33</strong>
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				He came in on his knees, being dragged rapidly forward by a pair of (although he didn't yet know it, litterally) bloodthirsty security guards. His expression conveyed a confused yet abject terror. He had no idea what was going on or why he was here, he just followed the pretty girl home...<br><br>There had been a blinding flash and people seemed to suddenly lose interest in what had happened, but she knew. He wanted to know what she knew, so he came with her. Now he was face-down in front of her and wondering what on Earth he had done to deserve this. He felt hands come off his shoulders and back so he pushed himself up and looked into her face, too terrified to even speak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Queens Servant (Bella &amp; Bradten)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>17-08-2009, 07:22:21</strong>
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				&nbsp;" Thank you, Viktor.....you may leave us now"&nbsp; she said as she looked down at the man on her floor.&nbsp; At Viktor's hesitation she shot him a look that told him she could easily handle the situation without his presence.&nbsp; After he left and closed the door behind him, she locked it with a simple thought and relaxed in a red velvet chair that made up a cozy sitting area in front of a stone fireplace.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;" Give me one good reason why I shouldn't have you for dinner, <em>human</em>?"
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				Post by: <strong>Insight</strong> on <strong>18-08-2009, 02:21:25</strong>
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				He stood, brushing himself off. "Whoa, wait, what? I don't even know where I am, what's going on, this isn't what I wanted. Listen, I just saw somebody get killed, I just want to help. Hell, I'll leave right now if you want me to!" He was sure he regretted this trip now. Crazy lady.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Queens Servant (Bella &amp; Bradten)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Belladonna1</strong> on <strong>21-08-2009, 07:13:25</strong>
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				&nbsp; Her amber eyes glowed a warning of deep crimson and she gave him a dangerous smile that flaunted a hint of fang.&nbsp; &nbsp;" Help?&nbsp; How, exactly do you suppose to help, human?" she rose from her seated position and walked closer to him.&nbsp; She got close enough to catch his scent, one of the best ways for a vampire of her skill and wisdom, to determine a possible threat.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; As she suspected, this human male posed absolutely no threat to her.&nbsp; And yet,&nbsp; there was something...<em>different</em> about his scent.&nbsp; Something that was strangely arousing and that she had not felt,<em> ever</em>, from another human being before.&nbsp; She licked her plump, red lips and bent to whisper into his ear, &nbsp;" On the contrary...I'd like it, very much if you stayed....what is your name by the way..?"&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Queens Servant (Bella &amp; Bradten)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Insight</strong> on <strong>26-08-2009, 13:57:51</strong>
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				When she snapped at him, he cringed. What a bitch! He couldn't find an immediate way out of the situation so he just said, "Listen, alright...I want to find the killer...it was kind of a traumatic experience." She still didn't look happy. At her next explosion, he bowed his head to her and said, "I'm Lucas." He said quietly, bowing.<br><br>
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