Immortal Bride

Immortal Bride

A Story by Darkened_drear

I couldn't cry when his ice cold hands closed around my trembling waist and my screams would not sound from the fear of his touch. His seductive voice a rasp in my ear flowing through me like the winter wind blowing through the blackened pine. Bright red blood seeping from my lips tempted his mouth to mine. His bright white fangs extending in desire while I was frozen in place.Helpless to stop his claim. He licked my tongue slowly. My mind screamed while my body responded. Silver eyes storming with captivation and determination. I sought to escape but he roused the beast I had thought to be dead. His long fine nails cutting into my ivory flesh. He smirked as he thrust his hand into my chest cavity to rip out my bruised heart. Still smiling he swallowed it as it stuttered one last time. Falling into the blanket of snow below only to have him cradle me in his arms as if I were his offspring. His ghost pale mane tickling the skin of my neck. I ached to die but the poison of his plasma seeping down my throat shocked my heartless core to life. My thoughts of my lover swarming my head while my immortal nightmare branded me as his. He placed a chaste kiss on my forhead. My sapphire eyes turning to icy slits of emptiness. Wings of white sprouting from my back as my body became hers. He caressed me and wrapped me in his raven wings. Embracing me as his,severing my will, and shattering my sense of freedom. I took his hand though the sight of his angelic features sickened me for my love was anothers and in order to protect my muse I had to accept my misery and move on as his wife.

© 2014 Darkened_drear


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Added on August 21, 2014
Last Updated on August 21, 2014
Tags: Sex, love, hate, evil, hell

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Darkened_drear

Bim, WV



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I am Becky Cooper and Im not perfect. All my flaws show but they do not define me because I have a strong heart and who I am is what makes me myself. My favorite color is black because it drowns out a.. more..

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