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The Blood Moon Chronicles (Conqueror Prime & Rapedoll)

She could feel herself blush from her head down to her toes. She didn't think Mallkior had even been paying attention to her much less notice how she had been looking at him. She had all she could do to tear her gaze away from his eyes.

"Yes, you are right. I do find her very attractive." And then she brought her head back up .. tilting it to the side letting her long hair fall off her neck to one side, "But don't you think you might be a little to old for me?" She said coyly, eluding to the fact that he was more then three hundred years older then her. But as she spoke her eyes seemed to light up and sparkle.. a small smile curled up at the corners of her lips.

Then her eyes went to his outstretched hand seeming to be beckoning her. She reached out and put her hand in his, but she resisted the urge to crawl into his lap. Half of what he said was true. She did want to feel his arms around her holding her tight, his body pressing against her in the most intimate ways. But still she resisted. She wasn't scared of him, but for some reason he still terrified her.. She could feel her body trembling from inside threatening to give into it's desire. His hand was much warmer then she had expected. His touch seemed to radiate through her body, sending waves of desire through her growing stronger and stronger until they crashed down at her very core.

She could almost see herself crawling into his lap.. Oh she wanted too, had too, needed too.. but still
She resisted.
 
When Paige placed her hand into Mallkior’s, the vampire’s smirk turned into a sort of triumphant little grin. She was slowly being pulled in by the vampire’s voice. She was an innocent little sheep being led astray by a wicked and cunning wolf. Willow was her shepherd tonight but Willow had made the mistake of trusting what her brother would and would not do. She knew that he enjoyed the hunt and the chase but never would she have imagined that Mallkior might do what it was that he was planning. He needed reliable sources of blood and he wasn’t going to let anything keep him from securing what he needed. Paige’s fate had been sealed the moment that Willow left her with this monster. She could cooperate and she would be treated like a princess under Mallkior’s care or she could resist and become little more than prey to the vampire; a toy for his amusement.

“You are making this unnecessarily difficult, little Paige,” the vampire spoke with a tone that was barely above a whisper. That strange alluring quality only seemed to be thicker in that hushed voice. “Most young women your age would give their souls for a chance to feel the lips of a handsome and dangerous vampire against their necks. Though you would stand beside your little friend in the envy of your peers, you still resist when the offer is eagerly thrown into your lap.”

“I can’t blame you for being nervous. You would have to be either crazy or stupid not to fear what I could do to you in the blink of your pretty little eye but that is part of the excitement. You look like a smart girl. I’m sure you know that I could do anything to you that I wanted in the blink of your pretty little eye and you couldn’t hope to be able to stop me. You are in my power. You are at my mercy. Does the idea excite you, Paige? Does it make your blood run hot and your body ache with desire and fear together?”

Mallkior shifted his legs beneath him again and made more room for the young human girl to sit. Between his body language and his words, it would be pretty easy to assume that he wasn’t going to take no for an answer here. “You haven’t anything to lose, Paige. If you enjoy the feelings then you will have discovered something grand and I will allow you to be my apple if you desire. If you decide that you don’t enjoy the sensations then at least you’ll never find yourself regretting what could have been.”
 
There was something wild and untameable about his voice, seeming to draw her in . Her body started leaning more and more towards him. She was having a harder and harder time resisting.

Would she really be able to try it and if she didn't like it would she be able to walk away? Would he let her or would she even want too? She leaned closer.
"I'm not afraid of you." she whispered. Which she wasn't.. she was afraid of these feelings that where rolling around inside her body. Feelings that where almost as hot and untameable as he was.

And then she leaned so close she had to put her hands on the ground in front of her, between his legs, so she wouldn't fall over. Her body stretching the extra distance and then she pressed her lips against his her eyes slowly closing.
 
The vampire certainly hadn’t expected the young girl to lean forward and press her lips against his but he wasn’t going to complain about it. A kiss meant little to most vampires and Mallkior wasn’t any different in that sense. This meant nothing at all to him but he knew that it meant something to Paige. It meant that her resistances were weakening. She was losing the battle of will with Mallkior and would soon be little more than putty in his hands. All he needed to do was get his fangs into her and it would be all over. Even though the kiss brought Mallkior no immediate satisfaction, playing along with it just became another part in the game of seduction.

Not wishing for his prey to get embarrassed and run away if she felt rejected, the pressure of her kiss was returned in full fold. As Paige pressed against the vampire’s lips, he pressed against hers in return but his lips remained closed. If Paige was looking for something more intimate than an innocent press of the lips then she would be disappointed. It was far too easy for a human to cut their tongue on a vampire’s fangs if they weren’t accustomed to taking the extra care of watching where their tender pink muscle wandered.

During the kiss, Mallkior brought his hands up to brush Paige’s hair back in a gesture that he could register as ‘romantic’ from his years among the living. Sadly, Mallkior’s spirit had changed greatly in the afterlife. Unlike Willow, who had remained mostly herself, Mallkior had become someone whom his old friends would never recognize if they could be here today. The charming, romantic, and hard-working boy that he once was had been twisted and perverted by his newfound powers; becoming a sadistic, cunning, and wicked creature of the night.
 
Feeling a swirl in her tummy, a speed of her heart, she muttered a few mental curses in her head. What was happening to her? How could she be so attracted to him it made no earthly sense. Mallkior was not what she was looking for. Yeah he was good looking.. more then just good looking downright disturbing how sensual and provocative he was.

She sighed and pulled away from the kiss. Things where not as she had pictured them. She had the feeling that all her dreams where just that. She was not supposed to be attracted to a vampire but she couldn't resist his draw.

She didn't believe Mallkior believed in love, not the romantic kind at least. Perhaps she was being to sensitive, confusing the physical touch that are normal bonds instinctive in human nature .

"So what was the question you wanted to ask me?"
 
A twinge of irritation flared up beneath Mallkior’s calm and confident surface when the young human girl broke away from the kiss that she had clearly been wanting since she first laid eyes upon the vampire and sighed in disappointment. Though Mallkior could have easily seized control of the girl’s mind and bend her to his will, that would have taken all of the fun out of this little exchange. The hunt was over; the predator had found his prey but little Paige was proving to be an interesting chase. She had been drawn into the embrace of the hunter only to be ripped from his jaws by a clearly fierce sense of reason. It was beginning to dawn on Mallkior that seduction alone would not win this battle. If Paige was going to show such fierce resistance to his open invitation then he would simply need to be more pro-active.

“Oh there are a lot of things that I would like to know about you, Paige,” the vampire whispered. The allure was still strong in his voice but after that display, Mallkior was confident that its power over the girl had peaked. It probably wouldn’t be possible to draw her in like that again with only his voice but at least he could keep her hormones at war with her brain. “Mostly I just want to know if a little treat like you is already spoken for by a human lover. I already know that no vampire has touched you and I would be lying if I said that I am not curious as to why you are being so stubborn with me over a chance to suck on that neck of yours.”

As he spoke, one of Mallkior’s hands drifted over to rub against Paige’s bare leg below the hem of her skirt. As the vampire continued on, that hand moved upward underneath of the human girl’s skirt to brush against her outer thigh. “I want to know what kind of guy that you see yourself with ten years from now. I want to know what your hopes and dreams are for your future. I want to know what is so precious about these ideals that you are denying yourself what is sitting in front of you right now.”
 
Looking into his eyes she broke the gaze.. her eyes lingering down towards his bare chest.. Every thing about him seemed to call to all of her senses.. his sleek and taunt muscles and then her eyes moved back up to his face.. so strong and handsome.

Shaking her head, "I was seeing somebody but we broke up a few months ago."
Her body seemed to stiffen when he touched her leg but she didn't stop him, not even when his hand started inching upwards .. She didn't even realize she was biting her lip, not until she tasted the coppery taste of blood in her mouth. She reached up and wiped the back of her hand across her lips.

She looked him right in the eyes and then said, "Because I'm looking for more then a bite. More then just being somebodies dinner or apple. I want to be able to love somebody and be loved in return. Ten years from now I want to be married and have kids of my own.. Something that a vampire isn't going to be able to give me. I'm still a virgin something that I don't intend to be for the rest of my life. Which is something you yourself said most vampires are in capable of."

Now she started to get to her feet again with even more determination then before. " I think it's time I should go now. Will you walk me back to the car or should I go alone?"
 
The vampire couldn’t contain the subtle scowl that replaced his confident grin when the little human girl made it quite clear that she was going to return to the car with or without him. There was such a mixture of emotions brewing inside of him now that he couldn’t pick just one to act upon. He was insulted that this girl would dare to turn him down when so many before had thrown themselves at him. He was furious that Paige thought that she could just walk away from him after he had shown more interest in her than he had offered a human in quite some time. Her innocent attitude caused his ardeur to flare, causing him to lust for her in more ways than a vampire’s typical bloodlust. Perhaps worst of all, despite the fury building in the pit of his stomach, her powerful resistance triggered a fierce mixture of attraction, desire, and hatred all on its own.

By the time that Paige had managed to get to her feet, the vampire was gone from under the tree and nowhere to be seen. She hadn’t even seen him move; he was just gone. This was a popular trick among his kind and something that Paige would have at least heard about before, if not seen first-hand. Mallkior had tricked her mind. He’d gotten up and moved while making it appear to Paige as though he was still sitting there watching her.

No sooner than Paige had gotten to her feet, two strong arms wrapped around her small body from behind. One arm locked itself around her waist so that she could not run and the other slapped its hand over her mouth so that she could not scream. The grip was inhuman. She would have to be one of the most oblivious and stupid girls alive to not already know who had grabbed her from behind.

“I tried to offer you a special gentle treatment out of respect for my sister but you wouldn’t take it,” Mallkior’s voice whispered into her ear. “I’ve enjoyed this little battle of wills but I’m afraid that I had this battle won the moment that you were left alone with me. I’ll admit, I’m not used to having to be so forceful about these sorts of things and the fact that you’ve made me resort to this is… ‘enticing’.” The emphasis that he put on that one word, ‘enticing’, was so thick with lust that it could have made a whore blush with embarrassment.
 
It was so quick she didn't even have time to draw a breath. Strong arms grabbed around her waist, so strong it lifted her off her feet. Fingers like iron clamped tight around her mouth so fast she didn't have time to scream. Her body stiffened and tried to struggle but she couldn't move. He pulled her back against him.. She could feel his raw power as he seemed to feed off of her fear.

And then his voice, so deep and seductive whispering in her ear. Icy breath tickling across her skin as he spoke .. A voice so cold it made her blood run cold even as it ignited a fire deep in her core. Her body wanted him. Wanted him to take her, to make her his. But her mind was fighting struggling to resist, A struggle that she was rapidly losing .

She brought her elbow up and back as hard as she could, connecting squarely on his chest. Blinding white pain shot through her body. It felt like her elbow had connected with a brick wall, and yet he didn't even flinch. She suddenly started to feel dizzy .. the world started spinning around her. Her heart was beating so hard she thought it was going to jump right out of her chest. And even as she was struggling, fighting for her life. Wave after wave of desire was rushing through her body .. making her hot and wet and chilling her at the very same time.
 
The vampire couldn’t help but chuckle in amusement when the little human girl brought her elbow back into his chest in an effort to free herself from his grip. There was far too large of a gap between what their bodies were capable of for Paige to ever have the slightest chance of getting away from Mallkior. His arms were like a set of vices, clamped around her body and preventing her from slipping away from him or calling for help. He hadn’t restrained her arms or her legs but that didn’t matter. Paige’s tiny little body would never be able to hurt a vampire without the help of a holy symbol or a silver weapon.

“You’re a spirited little bitch aren’t you,” the vampire whispered into Paige’s ear as he turned her and began to walk her back to the parking lot of the warehouse. Perhaps that might have offered her a little bit of comfort if it weren’t for the fact that he didn’t seem to be walking toward Willow’s mustang. “You know, there is something exciting about a human that doesn’t know when she should just roll over and obey her new Master. Even if you stand literally no chance of ever being able to stop me from doing whatever I might wish to you, the adrenaline and the tears still make everything so much more enjoyable. Of course, it isn’t all fun and games. I can’t stand it when my prey starts to scream.”

It was then that Mallkior removed his hand from Paige’s mouth. She had just been warned, however subtly, that e raptor did not like it when his ‘prey’ screams. As if to reinforce the warning, the vampire’s hand slid down over Paige’s chin and wrapped itself around her throat. “When my prey screams, it just makes me want to choke the life out of them.”
 
She could feel a lump in her throat as she tried to swallow. His hands held her so tightly around her throat that they would leave a little necklace of bruises where his fingers had squeezed.

As he walked her to the parking lot her relief was short lived. "Where are you taking me?" she managed to squeak out of her constricted throat. Realizing that they where actually heading away from Willows car she felt a moment of soul-stealing fear and terror. "You know, they will be looking for me, your sister and Rachel." Oh she wanted to scream.. fear bubbling up inside her which she had to push back down. "Your sister will be mad. She wont let you get away with this."
 
If Paige was trying to frighten or intimidate her captor into releasing her by threatening him with Willow then she was going to be sorely disappointed. Though the two vampires were the same age, Mallkior had embraced his new ‘life’ and strived to increase his power. Willow, on the other hand, didn’t bother trying to develop most of her powers. She had a firm hold of her glamor, she could play mind tricks to dampen pain, and she could use her voice to instill attraction and arousal but aside from that, she did not bother much with her new abilities. If he had to, Mallkior could easily defeat Willow though he did not believe that things would come to that. Though Willow was rather cold with her brother in conversation, she overlooked a lot that she wouldn’t otherwise tolerate when he was concerned.

“My sister and I have a very complex relationship,” the vampire whispered into Paige’s ear. “I am sure that she will be upset with me but she won’t come for you. If your life was in danger then she would not stand by and let me do as I pleased but I haven’t got any intention of putting you in harm’s way. You are worth much more to me alive than you are dead so why don’t you just relax and accept your new place as my meal ticket?”
 
She could feel his body pressed against her back. His grip around her neck never loosened while he whispered in her ear. His voice was icy cold, laced with such evil intent. She could feel tears burning behind her eye lids threatening to spill forth. Trying to speak was so hard and painful with his hands clamped tightly around her throat. She could still breath, but trying to make any sound made her throat feel like it was on fire.

" I am not strong enough to fight you , but that doesn't mean I have to accept you," she managed to squeak out, the effort to speak felt like rubbing sand paper down her throat.
 
A low growl rumbled out of the vampire’s throat in response to Paige’s threat of defiance. This was only Mallkior’s second night back in town and the only thing that he had managed to accomplish was forming a loose pact with a young shapeshifter whose clan had been decimated by Gabriel for killing one of the vampire community’s respected members. As much as he enjoyed a spirited apple, he didn’t have time to baby sit this little bitch all day and night if he expected to forward his plans to eliminate Winchester’s Master of the City. On the other hand, he definitely could not allow Paige to just leave now that she had been threatened like this. She would definitely tell Willow what had happened and Mallkior was confident that she would also go to the authorities who would then go to Gabriel. He couldn’t allow the Master to know that he had returned. If it wasn’t for the shifter then Mallkior might have been forced to either put Paige under heavy lock or even kill her. Fortunately for the young woman, Mallkior and the shapeshifter had made an agreement regarding the terms of his service.

The hand that was around Paige’s neck shifted around to the back of her head where the vampire grabbed a fistful of her hair. Then, only moments after spitting her words back at her captor, Paige was slammed up against the side of a black pickup truck. Using his grip upon her hair, the vampire made sure that the girl’s head felt the full force of the blow. Mallkior was done playing games and it showed in his treatment of the small girl.

“I’ll tell you what, you little bitch,” he whispered into the girl’s ear once she’d seemed to recover from the impact. “If you’re not just going to roll over and accept your place at my feet and let me treat you like a loyal companion then I am going to give you three choices. First, you’re going to come with me and I am going to lock your pretty little ass in a big metal coffin. The only times that you’re going to be allowed out is when one of us needs to eat. Second, you’re going to be taken someplace else and left to serve a friend of mine. I’ll let your imagination play with that idea; no reason to ruin your fun there. The last option is for me to simply drag your little ass off into the woods and suck you dry. I’m sure the authorities will find your body within a week.”
 
Blinding pain shot through her head. Her vision grew dark and she had to fight not to pass out.. As her vision cleared, still dazed and confused with ringing in her ears. She could taste blood in her mouth.. the impact of her head and the truck must have made her bite her own lip. She moaned weakly .. her vision cleared as she tried to focus in Mallkior who still had a tight grip on her hair. The once sexy and alluring vampire now had a look of pure unadulterated evil.

She reached up and weakly tried to grab his wrist that was now tangled in her long hair. He just gave her head a little shake and her hands fell down helplessly at her side.

"Ok, I'll go with you to your friends. I wont try to fight you." she whispered, with the realization that she had no hope of escaping him.
 
At last, the arm around Paige’s waist released its vice-like hold upon the young woman. The small young woman fell back to the ground and was free to move of her own free will, though Mallkior’s grip on her hair hadn’t slackened. In fact, only seconds after Paige’s feet hit the asphalt, she was being drug aside by the hair until she and Mallkior were standing at the door of the very truck that she had been slammed against. Once again, the girl was forced against the side of the truck. This time, however, it was only the girl’s forehead that suffered any impact from the action.

“Open the door,” the vampire commanded as he pressed the young girl’s head against the side of the truck. “Get in and crawl to the other side. I apologize for not having the courtesy to just escort you to the passenger door but because of fiery little tarts like yourself, I’ve had the other door welded shut.”
 
She reached out blindly, her hands shaking as she groped for the door handle. There was a loud pounding in her head from where she had been slammed into the truck but she finally managed to get the door open. She was so scared the color had drained from her face, so pale at that moment that any one who didn't know her would have thought that she too was a vampire.

She quickly climbed in and crawled to the other side of the truck. Anxious to get away from his grip she huddled against the passenger side door. She wiped some blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.. Her eyes where big as saucers filled with fear, "Where are you going to take me?"
 
“I don’t think that you’re in any position to be asking questions,” Mallkior said sourly as he climbed into the driver seat and shut the door behind him. He had fully intended to deliver a girl or two to the shapeshifter as promised but he’d hoped to get both of Willow’s companions tonight for himself. They were both very cute and, he assumed, interested in vampires on the freak level of things. It seemed that Willow had already claimed the first and this one was going to be more trouble for him than she was going to be worth at the current time. As if losing two potential apples wasn’t bad enough, now he couldn’t even lay into the girl that was now cowering into his truck. The shapeshifter had made it clear that he did not want one of the vampire’s chew toys.

“All you need to know is that you’re going to a place where no one will ever come looking for you. Even if a search party happens to wander by, they will never find you if your Master has anything to say about it.” The words came in a hostile tone but at least Mallkior seemed a little too busy with getting the truck started and getting out of there to strike the girl again.
 
His eyes where cold and hard, they seemed to speak of untold danger. A chill ran through her body as he started backing the truck out of the parking lot, taking her to some unknown destination.

She turned her head away from him .. looking out the side window. It was funny, just a short time ago it seemed that she couldn't take her eyes off of him. And now she was to frightened of him to look at. It didn't take long before the lights of the buildings and warehouses dissipated into the night. Soon the lights where replaced with the silhouette of the trees as they headed farther and farther out into the country.

Suddenly she gripped herself around the stomach and started rocking back and forth in the seat. "Pull over! I got to get out.. I think I'm going to be car sick." she told him.. her voice sounding frighted and shaky.
 
Surprisingly, the vampire did as Paige requested and pulled his truck off of the road along the tree line. He didn’t retort back with some nasty comment and he didn’t refuse to take a moment to let Paige get some air. It wasn’t a selfless act of kindness, of course, but with the choice being between pulling over or clean up after the girl later then the better option was all too clear. It’s not like he could just threaten her and she would be able to hold it in. Hell, threatening the frightened girl would more than likely make the matter worse.

Once the truck was pulled far enough off of the road and had come to a stop, Mallkior opened the door and slid out of the truck so that Paige could scoot over and hop out. He wasn’t worried about her making a run for it. If she did, he’d catch her before she could make twenty yards and she would be punished for her poor judgment. The shapeshifter had told the vampire that he expected his women to be delivered without bite marks and without signs of extensive abuse but he hadn’t said anything about justifiable wounds.

“If you make a break for it then I can’t promise that you’ll even make it to your new Master alive,” the vampire said in bluff. He wouldn’t kill the girl since she stood no chance of ever hoping to outrun him as a human but he was confident that she would at least be intimidated by the threat. No reason to deal with unnecessary problems if you can help avoid them before they start.
 
She slid out of the truck holding her stomach letting out a painful moan. Oh this had to be the stupidest idea she had ever had. She staggered over to the side of the road and crouched down.. with her back towards Mallkior she put her finger down her throat and made some gagging noises. She slowly stood up and took a few more staggering steps towards the tree line bent over again gagging. As she bent she could see Mallkor at the back of the truck looking in the other direction. Mustering up all the courage she had, knowing she had little choice because she was as good as dead anyways, she suddenly darted into the woods running as fast as her legs would carry her.
 
“Little bitch,” the sound of Mallkior’s voice tore through the trees behind the fleeing girl. She shouldn’t have run and she had to have known that. She couldn’t escape from a vampire on foot and she had to have known that too. Paige had invoked more anger out of the vampire with absolutely no chance of anything good coming of it.

Mallkior darted off the moment that Paige had made her run for it and in the blink of an eye he was right behind the little brunette. The young human girl hadn’t even made it twenty yards before the vampire’s hand shot out and grabbed her by the hair once again, jerking her back with a forceful tug. She was going to get it now; something else that she most assuredly already knew.
 
She knew she didn't have a chance in hell. But what choice did she have? She couldn't just sit there and let him take her away from the life she knew without putting up a fight. When in fact, just a short time ago, it would have been so easy for the vampire to bend Paige to his will. She had been so taken with the seductive vampire she was almost in a state of mindless lust . But now she was terrified of him.

This time when his hand clamped around her hair and stopped her dead in her tracks she did scream... a scream that was filled with soul-shattering fear. As she swung around her her hands slapping uselessly at the tall vampire while her feet kicked out at him.

"LET ME GOOOOO!!!!"
 
Paige’s scream echoed through the forests surrounding the young girl and her much older captor. Moments later, while she was fruitlessly fighting against the man whose hand held a tight grip upon her dark brown locks; her scream was answered with a pair of howls. The howls, unlike Paige’s scream did not echo through the trees. The howls were flat, loud calls that lasted no longer than a few seconds before they were gone as suddenly as they had come. If that wasn’t bad enough, the howls didn’t sound like they came from far off.

Almost instantly after the howls had faded, the vampire released the girl’s hair, shoved her backward, and began to laugh hysterically. He hadn’t really realized just how close to his destination that he’d managed to get in such a short time before Paige had pulled her little stunt. She could have run from him all that she liked but she wouldn’t have escaped the senses of the forest’s most dominant predators which was all well and good to him. Those predators were the very ones that she was being brought out here to be delivered to.

“You want to run, you little bitch?” the vampire shouted down at Paige. His voice was loud, echoing just as the girl’s scream had done so that the shapeshifters would hear him no matter where they were nearby. “Go ahead then! I am tired of dealing with your ungrateful ass. You could have had my protection if you would have just allowed me to feed. I wouldn’t have stopped you from pursuing your other desires with human partners but you didn’t think to ask. No, you were so wrapped up in some deluded teenage fantasy. So go ahead and run. You’re on your own. Have fun with the werewolves.”

With that, Mallkior turned and began to walk back out of the woods towards his truck. Hi shapeshifter would find Paige easily enough and he would know who it was that brought the girl out there. His part of their bargain had been fulfilled, though perhaps not as directly as either party would have preferred.
 
The scream broke off suddenly in her throat. As Mallkior let go of her she fell backwards sprawled out on the ground.. Her eyes wild with fear as she looked up at Mallkior and then looked nervously around as if looking for the source of the howling. She scrambled back from Mallkior cowering in fright as he glared down at her.

She was still looking up at him when he said the most scary of all things, that he was going to leave her here. At first she wanted to crawl after him and beg him not to leave her. But the thought of going with him was just as terrifying. It took enormous amount of effort not to run after him when he turned his back on her and started to walk away.

She sat there frozen in place until she heard his truck start and then drive away.. Was this a trick.. was he really waiting for her to come out of the woods? She wasn't sure.. after about five minutes she finally got back on her feet.. her heart was pounding like a frightened rabbit. She walked back to the road .. it was empty and dark in both directions. And then she heard the howling again this time it sounded much closer then it did before.. What ever it was it was coming closer moving through the woods towards her. She was almost frozen in fear.
 
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