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Thread: The Runaway Bride

No! she screeched when he said that she whored herself out. She shrieked again when he grabbed her arm, trying to tug it away from him. She stumbled and then fell when he pushed her, her butt hitting the floor hard. No, no no no no! she kept repeating, shaking her head vigorously. I don't whore myself out! I never have! she kicked against the floor to move herself backwards, trying now to get towards the door. I'm still pure! it was like she was begging him for forgiveness, though she hated him.
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He shook his head slowly, Now... I'm going to take what is rightfully mine. What should have been mine eight months ago! He moved toward her again, pulling a length of rope out from his trench coat. He used his free hand to pull one of her legs, sliding her back towards him across the floor. Now, Emma... listen to me... and listen to me good. Your family has been worried about you. Worried sick. and this situation isn't going to help. He began tying her arms with the rope, despite her struggles, So... you should stop struggling... it'll be easier for everyone that way.
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No! No! she screamed, trying to kick him when he pulled her toward him. Let me go, let me go! she flipped herself over on her stomach and tried to drag herself away from him. She clawed at the floor, her leg still kicking out behind her because he held it. I don't belong to you! I'm not a piece of property, let me go! Tears welled up in her eyes and she shook her head wildly. She broke out into a sob and grabbed onto the leg of the bed, putting all of her strength into pulling herself towards it. I don't want you! I hate you! You're never going to get me to want you.
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He reached down pulling off her robe, and fondling her now exposed breast with his free hand, Oh.. but you are only mine now you filthy whore. No more men ogling you, sleeping with you, or you servicing them. You will love only me. He took the rope, and wrapped it around one of her wrists, pulling tightly.
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No, no, no, no, no! she sobs, still shaking her head in protest. She jumps when he pulls her robe off of her, drawing her legs up close to hide her exposed self. She was still wearing her dancing hose and her bloomers, but her chest, stomach, and back were completely exposed. She was wrenched toward him when he tied the rope to her wrist. For the first time since he'd pushed her onto the floor she looked up at him. Please, stop. she begged him, Stop doing this. This is wrong.
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He pulled his hand back and gave her a swift backhanded strike as she looked up at him, NO! Don't you tell me what is 'wrong'! YOU are the one who ran away, and left EVERYTHING! Do you realize how long I traveled to find you?! to bring you back to those who truly love you!? He pulled the rope, making her arm twist behind her back, and grabbed her other hand, pulling her other arm behind her back, Don't you dare lecture me on what is right.
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Her neck twisted sharply when he hit her, a loud shriek of pain escaping her. She sobbed, her face staying turned for a moment as she felt the large red welt raising on her face. She turned her face back slowly, still looking down at the floor. She whimpered weakly when he twisted her arm behind her, the pain almost overwhelming. I-I-I'm sorry. she stammered pathetically. She was giving in a little already, she'd never been hit like that before. There was no one to help her here, she had no friends here. They had all wanted sex from her and she wouldn't give it to them. She knew that no one would stop him from taking her.
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Good He said firmly and flatly, bringing her wrists together and tying them, before lifting her arms above her head and tying her now bound wrists to the bed, Are you coming to your senses now Emma? He pulled off the rest of her clothing, slowly, before tossing them aside. Her wrists were now bound to the bed post in case she tried to run, but he left enough slack in the rope to allow her to lay down on the bed, and stand up and walk around the bed should she need to. He slid off the bed, taking his trench coat off and laying it on a nearby chair, revealing a holster with two revolvers.
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She whimpered only a little when he pulled her up and then tied her to the bed. Her cheeks flushed in shame when he removed her bloomers and hose, she was naked in front of a man for the first time. She sat on the bed awkwardly, drawing her legs up to herself again in another attempt to hide from him. She nodded weakly, Yes, she said, knowing that now was not the time to make him even angrier. Her face was already going to be bruised from the first hit. She glanced over at him when he took his coat off, her eyes growing wide with fear when she saw the guns. She swallowed nervously, suddenly thinking that he might try to kill her.
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He removed the holster, glancing over and smiling a little at her, because he saw the fear in her eyes, Don't worry my dear. I'm your husband, I won't kill you He laughed softly to himself, as he pulled off his shirt, revealing his tanned, toned body. He walked over to the bed slowly, his eyes glancing over every part of her, Mmmm... He pulled off his boots, dropping them to the floor, Well... I didn't picture our first night together like this... but I suppose I will take what I can get. He leaned over her, placing a hand on her breast, and grabbing it firmly.
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She hadn't imagined her night to be like this, either. She certainly hadn't imagined it being with him. She whimpered again when he grabbed her breast again, doing her best not to start crying again. Please be nice to me, she asked him softly, raising her eyes to his again tentatively. The last time she had done that he had struck her, but she was sincerely hoping he wouldn't hit her again. Her leg muscles were tensed, hiding her maidenhood from him. She wouldn't willingly spread herself for him, he'd have to make her.
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He grinned at her gently as she looked back at him, slowly moving a hand to stroke her cheek, Come now Emma... relax. He said as his other hand moved down to his crotch, rubbing gently, You might've been with other men before your husband... but you are about to see why everyone called me 'big john' He winked at her gently as a small bulge appeared in his pants.
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I haven't, John. she murmured quietly, the fear still evident in her voice. She cringed when he stroked her cheek, his touch virtually horrified her. She still couldn't believe that he was here, that he'd come all the way across the country to find her and was now going to rape her. She'd thought she'd escaped him for good...but it seemed that her initial escape was going to make the rest of her life a lot worse than it would have been. Her eyes glanced down to the bulge in his pants. They widened a little and she swallowed nervously. If he was big, was he going to hurt her with it?
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He motioned her over with his free hand, C'mere Emma... He pulled his pants down to reveal his large semi-erect member, How about you kneel down at the foot of the bed there, and show me what you've learned from your time as a dancer. He took a step back, giving her room to slide off the bed and kneel down before him.
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Her eyes widened even more when she saw how large his member was without even being fully erect. She shook her head slowly, not wanting to touch him like that. While Emma'd been able to escape sleeping with other men, she'd been forced to service the owners of the saloon when she first arrived. She had to do it twice a month each month afterward to be saved from having to prostitute herself. She whimpered and cringed when he moved away, everything in her body telling her not to move. But she began to move anyway, he'd given her just enough slack with the rope for her to be able to kneel in front of the bed. I don't want to, she protested weakly once she was on her knees, knowing he was going to make her do it anyway.
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He grimaced as he heard those words escape her lips, You don't want to? He placed a hand on the back of her head, pulling her hair back and her head down, her face looking up at him, Listen... you filthy whore... you either do this on your own, or I'm going to force it down your throat. He let her hair go, and lifted his cock up with his hand. Looking down at her, one of his eyebrows raised and a smile slide across his lips again, Your choice my dear Emma...
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She whimpered again when he pulled her her hair and forced her head to turn. She really didn't have a choice. She despised this man, he was horrible. She couldn't believe that she had to be married to him for the rest of her life. She gulped again and then nodded weakly, opening her mouth. She leaned forward and took the head into her mouth, her lips wrapping around it. His girth was so much that he stretched her lips just with that, she couldn't imagine how it would be if he forced it in. She pushed her head down a little further, feeling him fill her mouth as she began to suck.
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

A burning a castle and the screams of many peasants. Richter looked at the burning castle and admired the beauty of it's destruction. For so long the kingdom had hunted him down for what he was and could not help to be, and now with his army he finally procured his revenge. The screaming of the royal family was music to his ears as he tore and bathed in their blood. The battle was over, but in the end he still felt empty on the inside. He thought he'd come regain that warmth he had when he was till mortal. It turned out it was missing. And so for another hundred years, he has wondered looking for a that one bit of light which would re-invigorate his being.... Modern day... The city streets were busy, people going about their day, as if nothing in the world was happening, and a man in a dark suit with a pastel colored formal shirt and tie stopped into a Starbucks for a cup of coffee. His hair was black, and it contrasted yet complimented his bright green eyes. He was tall,around 5'7 to 5'8, and his body had was thin yet muscular which was hidden by his suit. cafe latte, double milk double sugar. Were his first words when he first entered. He was thirsty, and did not bother to ascertain this sudden feeling of warmth he received in blood when he arrived at the lowly coffee shop.
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Claire pulled the metal door to her favourite mortal coffee house, Starbucks. She had just been exiled. She shivered, the word sounded so nasty. She suspected it was because she had caught her best friend in a love affair, and instead, her friend blamed it on her. It wasn't acceptable, it was against the rules to be sleeping around with someone who wasn't your husband. And, broken hearted, she had accepted her punishment. She had been on Earth before, she knew how to survive. The gods had sent her back down to earth, exiled from ever coming back to the heavens. Her ivory wings shrunk into her small back. Claire was a small woman, wearing a white gown fitting to her small body, only standing at 54. Her bright blue eyes looked into the cashier and ordered her usual. A strawberry frappacino please. She waited for it, passing up a few dollar bills, her fingers finding the customary green straw, and sighed. Usually her drink perked her right up. This time, she was doubting whether it would. She looked around the store, smiling, as if she was looking for someone, something. She shrugged, she didn't know why she felt so empty, she loved being in the company of mortals. Fortunately, from her time serving as a guardian angel, she learned the survival skills needed to survive in such a place. She lived in a safe neighborhood, in a one bedroom condominium. She didn't work like the typical human, instead she pretended to work for a local charity, donating the funds to some poor, ravaged, developing country. Her chestnut hair was pulled up to her normal ponytail, that brushed along the back of her neck. Once she received her drink, she grabbed a tissue, and sat down against the window, where she could see her car. Even though she had been on earth before, she didn't really have anyone to talk to, to hang out with. She sighed dejectedly, pressing her face against the window, admiring as the thunder started, people starting to scatter into their cars, rain pouring down on everything in sight. She loved the rain. They didn't have rain in heaven. And, it was nice to see that other people were wearing something different than white. She didn't have anything but white. She would have to go shopping later.
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

The source of the warmth in his heart became apparent. He was about to leave the shop, when She appeared. He didn't know who she was, or where she came from but upon seeing her, he instantly senesed something unique about her. Her scent was other worldly, and when he tried to into her mind, he saw only nothing but white light. He had to get to know her, and see if he can keep this light that he had lost so long ago. The movement, the appraoch to her was subtle. He looked at her wit his mind's eye scrutinizing every detail. It was when the rain began to die down a little that he decided to make the first move, and he would be more direct than he was hundreds of years ago, when he used assasination and discord to obliterate his enemies. He would go for a direct attack. He sat near this angelic girl's table. Funny how no matter how old you are the rain doesn't change.... said the old yet young looking man. He smirked at her playfully He had no intention of letting this one go. It's still as magnifice and serene. Feels like all the troubles are washed away at the very instant is swallows. His eyes were meaningful this time.
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Claire jumped suddenly. She didn't realize someone was speaking to her. She turned around, trying to see if this man was talking to someone else, and came back with nothing. Everyone else were either chattering lively to one another, or they were ordering a quick coffee to go. Normally, people didn't speak to her. She looked up to him, and smiled finally. She touched the window lightly as he spoke to her about the rain. She wished it was still raining. She pressed her nose against the window, and spoke softly, I'm glad it doesn't change. It's so peaceful. She ran her fingers through her hair, thinking that he had just come to say hello, and would leave her alone soon. She didn't know what he was waiting for. She wasn't in line with him, waiting to get a drink, he had his hot drink in his hand, and didn't leave yet? There was something about him, something about him, she didn't want him to leave her yet. Not just yet. She was bathing in the warmth of company. She hadn't spoken to another being in so long. And strangely enough, just the way he looked, his skin, the way he spoke, it sounded like... he didn't belong here. He didn't belong on Earth. But, she didn't comment, afraid to upset her new guest and afraid he would leave. Underneath the dress, she had on a pair of white stockings and a pair of her favourite pink flats adorning her small feet. She too, had pale skin, although not as pale as his skin. She breathed steadily, looking at him intently, staring into those deep eyes, listening to him, never breaking eye contact with him except to stare outside the window, torn between two places. She memorized the creases in his face, his strong jaw, his eyes, smouldering over with some emotion she couldn't identify. Placing her hand on the seat of her chair, turning herself around so she could see him clearly, she admired the fine clothing, the way he spoke, the way he looked, and blushed, a rosy hue returning to her cheeks, as she stared down at her lap, her hands tightly clutched together.
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

Funny about peace though... it always fades as time changes.... I don't fade though, I remain constant... He smirked at her, taking a sip of his ow drink. He finished slowly savoring every flavor of the sugar and milk. People of the streets continued about their business, the moment was timeless just as those two. He continued to speak cryptically to her about his own life, leaving hints about his origins but not necessary that he was A vampire. The name is Richter, Richter Eizner by the way. He responded softly, and you dear lady, are as beautiful as the serene rain on the outside... His hands were on the table, his finer tapping a slow but steady beat. The moment was coming. He was direct. He hoped that he was not to direct. More people traveled in and out. The more he interacted with her, the more clearly he could see the images in her mind. He would have to exercise a little bit more of his telepathy to see beyond the white light .
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

Claire smiled, and hadn't noticied that he was peering into her brain to hear her thoughts. She breathed slowly, and shook his hand politely once he introduced himself. I'm Claire. Claire Adams. It's nice to meet you, sir. She blushed when he said that she was beautiful. Thank you, that's very flattering. She listened intently as he talked about his life. Inside her brain, she was thinking that he was staring at her too intensely and sometimes, she would have to adjust her body, blushing every so often he would look at her. But, on the other hand, she also knew that she liked all this undivided attention. She had just met him. She barely knew him. She didn't even know if he was human. She looked up at him, and saw the sky darkening and not because of the weather, well.. that too. Also, she had to get home. She never felt safe when it was dark. Another thing she missed about heaven was that the sky darkened here more, and it just made her that much anxious to be back home. It was very nice to meet you sir, but.. I have to go now. She rocked her empty, plastic Starbucks cup in dismay, and placed it inside the trashcan. Turning, she began to leave, and hadn't known about his determination to never let her go.
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

Well then... Allow to walk you to your home then... He said rushing to catch her. his hands on her shoulder. It was too soon, but the converstaion had gone smoothly enough. It's rather dangerous wandering around at night, it's best that you have some company to help you out. I plus I know how lonely walking alone can be. After all I've been walking alone for hundreds of years in my life. He said dropping that one detail. Depending on how the flow of this conversation would go. He expected her initial shock, and in fact he would ignore it. It had been so long since he felt the embrace of a women. Despite the fact taht he accumlated a vast fortune over his five hundred years of existance, he had never been able to buy his own happiness. He was seeking a mate. And he will find a mate with her. Of course... five hundred years would be nothing against an Angels beauty of her years.. His eyes pierced her's now. he gently turned her so her face to face. Her scent was intoxicating at this range. A beautiful angel such as you self even...
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Quick question. Is he going to bite her anytime soon? Shivering, Claire let him sweettalk her and sweep her off her feet. She nodded, it was hard to pry him off her even if she wanted to. He was so much bigger than her, and it didn't seem like he would let up. She opened her mouth to ask where he lived, but.. figured that was too private. Once he started talking, she realized something, that he wasn't human. Humans didn't live past a hundred. And, he had been walking alone for several hundred? No way. Well, she wasn't human either. And, he had already figured out what she was. Of course, he saw into her mind. But, she wasn't going to admit it aloud, no.. not until they were inside her apartment. She frowned, was he even going to follow her there? She couldn't seem to shake him off. She looked up at him, shivering from the cold. Well, this is my car. It was a small, red Taurus. Comfy. Not very extravagant. Again, she didn't want to attract attention. She thought he was going to leave after a goodbye or something. But when he didn't, she invited him inside. She didn't want to be rude. Especially to someone who could easily crush her if he wanted to. Once he had turned her face to face, she thought she had stopped breathing. They were inside the car, and it had been raining, the water splattering her hair to her cool skin. She blushed when he had called her beautiful again, and thanked him.
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

quite soon, I'll integrate that.... in Your welcome, though it was not only complete it is a fact. He said, he shuffled slightly in his seat. Since I know what you are, I'll let you in to what I am. Gently he lifted her chin close to him, and he kissed her both forcefully and passionelty for the first time of there meeting. He was being brash, but being in her preseine was enough price to pay any repurcussions. It would be the deepest honor to be in your home. He said urgently. His hands brushed her cheek gently. It was almost time now to lay his claim to her. And you are of course welcome to my home.. He said now that he had full claritiy of her thoughts...
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

Could you not bite her? Like, because your character has a thing for her? If you do bite her, doesn't she.. like get injureddie? They were just sitting in her car, when he had kissed her roughly and passionately. She shuddered, wrapping her arms around his neck, and answering his every need, every desire with a kiss of her own, breathing heavily. It was as if he was a beast. She shivered, panting, letting him into her mouth, her lips parted, letting his tongue inside her warm mouth. She pulled back, blushing, she had never kissed like that before. It kind of got her all hot and bothered. Once he spoke of his home, she looked up, Where is your home? And quickly added, I wouldn't go into your home without your permission, or your knowing, of course. I wouldn't want to intrude. She bucked her seatbelt, and started to drive the 15 minutes back to her place. After they arrived, she got out, and led him to her condo, it was on the 5th floor.
Thread: Angelic and Vampiric (angelicxdream and I )

hahaha Understood In response, he placed his upon her forehead. It happened within in a flash. Thoughts and emotions, of his orgins of his past. Then his home was revealed to her. For the first time in ages, he smiled a true smile. Move us to my house, and I will show you my view of heaven. He said . your wings to more then just fly, that can move us at the speed of thought to another place. It was true. What was also true was to see her nature for what it really was. The blood was boiling and he was ready, for whatever may occur from that point on. The night sky began to rain is hardest. Richter placed another passionate kiss on her lips, and this time moved his hand over her back gently rubbing, and massaging it. He embraced her warmly.