Forbidden to acquire
"I take my whiskey neat
My coffee black and my bed at three
You’re too sweet for me "
- 'Too sweet' by Hozier-
*A couple of years later
Flashforward….
Entry
Never in a million years, have I thought that I could fall in love, and which is more ironic is the person I fell in love with. When thy are forbidden to acquire something, your heart aches for it. Tis was something I knew nothing of until the day it happened. I blame myself for being so careless and I really hoped I could take it all back but a part of me doesn’t want to. Tis is the error of human emotion, which I thought was not something meant for me. But I was wrong.
We long for something that we can never reach, but we don’t give up even after realizing how futile our goal is. They say love completes one but, in my opinion, we feel broken without it so once we merge in their love, we shall feel complete. I seldom write but when I do, I simply cannot stop. I could go on and on about his kindness, compassionate and caring nature, and even his beautiful lips which I find myself drawn to, but what I do want is that the stranger whoever finds the book knows that I knew it wasn’t going to end well, but yet again I decided to tempt fate and piece of advice from someone old, always listen to your head instead of your heart, follow your intuition, not your feeling, know that your brain always knows what’s best for thee even if thy don’t see it. If one day, I find what I wish for I hope that tis book even after I am long gone finds her/him. Just know that I will always love thee and be with thy no matter what.
Love,
Someone old.
End
Chapter 1: Forbidden to acquire
A red-haired woman knocked on the door.
“Is anybody home?” she asked.
The door opened to reveal a couple of men staring at her in defensive positions. They were not expecting anybody. She brushed past the guy who opened the door and went into the living room where the majority of the people were.
Her scent hit them stronger, making them angrier. They started to circle her.
A man spewing his words with pure disgust, “Why is this bitch here?’
This wasn’t something new for her whenever she dealt with that kind, that is the disgust she is met with.
She smiled in response, to taunt him further; because why not?
“Well, that isn’t nice.”
Another man with his anger visible in his tone, “What are you doing here bloodsucker?”
Another replied to the question which was meant for her smirking as if he could ever kill her, “She probably came to die.”
She smirked while listening to them chatter, she thought of a brilliant idea to provoke them further,
“Don’t overcompensate for what you don’t have”
One of her favorite things to do in this world other than to enjoy human blood is to annoy and poke the fragile male ego, especially that of werewolves.
A loud growl cut through the group.
She mumbled under her breath knowing very well that they could hear her, “And they call us women emotional.”
The tension rose, as she was fanning the flames which did not help at all.
Suddenly an authoritative shout cut through the chatter,
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
The circle broke away to reveal her to him. A man in his thirties descended the stairs, he was 6 ft1 in and currently shirtless with a towel on his shoulder. His beautiful torso was on display.
She said with a playful smirk, “Well, isn’t that a sight for sore eyes.”
She couldn’t help but admire the beautiful view on display. His attention was on her since her scent smelled as if something was dead because she was indeed dead.
He asked in a diplomatic tone, “Why are you here?”
She frowned slightly, displeased with the fact that her comment didn’t make him react.
‘Truly disappointing’
Before she could answer, a man replied with his fangs baring out, “To die.”
The man was annoyed by this stupid display of aggression, they knew that they could never kill her yet they made death threats which were just pointless words.
“Shut it, Tobias.”
He directed his gaze towards her and asked once again, “Why are you here?”
She confidently walked toward him.
She leaned closer to his ear, and her lips almost brushing his ear she whispered very softly, “You remember the agreement we had?”
He turned to face her, putting some necessary distance between them, “Yes, and?”
She moved past him and continued, “Well, one of my vampires is dead and one of your mutts is the killer.”
That was a serious accusation she had made because the violation of the pact was grounds for war, and a war is not something favorable for the wolves without their elder on their side.
He stood his ground understanding the gravity of the situation, “If you want to accuse somebody here, you better have proof.”
She had a wicked smile on her face as she pointed to a lad who was shivering in fear, “Well, there you have it.”
While eyeing the lad suspiciously, he knew what the outcome would be “That isn’t enough.”
She continued slowly walking around him, “Well Liam, we have a code, kill one of us and one of you must die.”
His attention was on every small movement she made, and constantly on edge if she was to do something.
He is known to be a quite volatile person, he was already in a battle with his temper “I know, but where is the proof?”
She smiled and walked towards him in long strides, placing a cell phone in his hands with a video already on.
He played the video to see a young girl in her twenties running into a house, not long after a man barged into the house, and after a few while he was seen leaving with blood on his body.
After the video ended, she snatched the phone out of his hands.
She stated heading away from him and directing towards the chap who was frightened, “The girl you raped and killed was 23, her name was Moira. Don’t even THINK to lie we found werewolf DNA.”
Her eyes were staring at that chap with a burning hatred. She was so angry that she had a hard time controlling herself. She didn’t want her vampire side to come out and lay waste here.
The awful silence in the air was broken by the frightened chap, “She was a vampire, she tried to hurt me.”
“Why play the victim now?” she taunted him, making him know that his words were bullshit and she saw it plain as day.
“And by the way, she turned last month; and still couldn’t around her head around being a vampire. She didn’t even know you guys existed yet, I didn’t break the news.” her tone was calm.
This is the most frightening tone she has, the calm tone she gets to after getting angry. This is a sign that something bad will definitely happen, and nothing will stop her from doing so.
“The audacity you have to fucking lie is truly amazing.”, she added with a small chuckle.
The guy stepped one foot forward, and in an instant, she went to his position at vampire speed and pulled his heart out. The lifeless body fell onto the ground, her hand was covered with blood and she held the perpetrator’s heart in it.
The wolves were about to launch themselves onto her when Liam stopped them.
He said to the guys making them come to their senses, “He broke the code guys, he deserved it.”
If he didn’t stop them, more will follow the same fate. Everybody there was fuming.
A guy in protest said, “YOU ARE TAKING THE WORD OF THAT BLOODSUCKER.”
“SHE MUST DIE.”
“You filthy bloodsuckers.”
“You bitch”
“Guys, come up with new insults, these are very archaic.” she teased the frightened werewolves further because it wasn’t something she hadn’t heard before.
‘Is it so hard to be creative?’, she thought while insults were thrown as her like tomatoes which never landed on her.
Honestly, it meant nothing to her. She dropped her heart onto the ground and confidently made her way towards him. She took the towel off of his shoulder and wiped her hand from it.
After she was done, she dropped it onto the floor and whispered in his ear,
“Till we meet again” and placed a kiss on his cheek, which threw him completely off guard and disappeared off to where she was from.
She would like to see the chaos unfolding but she knew staying there further would make her kill some more, so against her better judgment she left.
The guys were furious against him for just standing there but deep down they knew the punishment for the murder of a vampire was death, but yet again they did it. The two factions have nothing but pure hate for each other. The red-haired lady came back to the mansion where she was staying.
On sensing her arrival,
Edward came near her in a matter of seconds instantly questioning right off the bat, “Where were you?”
“Oh hello, it’s nice to see you. I have been doing well, what about you?”
He cocked his eyebrow, hinting he wasn’t going to entertain this any further,
She gave up, “Fine! I had something to take care of.”
His suspicions were brewing, “Did you go near to those mutts?”
She replied while walking away, “I am not a kid, I can handle myself.”
He retaliated, “YOU COULD’VE BEEN KILLED.”
She turned in an instant and said, “I CAN’T BE KILLED, THAT’S THE BEAUTY OF THIS.”
His tone turned into a fatherly concerned tone, “Aurora”
She hugged him, “I am okay, you don’t need to worry about me.”
He said, “I can’t help it.”
She said breaking away from the hold, “I am hungry.”
He gleefully replied, “I will bring your favorite.”
She smiled, “Thank you, I will get a shower and come”
He smiled, “Sure thing, sweet pea.”
She turned away and started to walk to her room.
Probably by now, you know that she is a vampire and, in a way, a vigilante. What you don’t know is that she is the first sired vampire of all history which made her one of the most powerful beings to ever walk this Earth.
She is 3 ft 9, nah I’m just kidding. She ain’t a hobbit. She is 5 ft 5, and she has beautiful red hair. She is beautiful but the thing that makes her deadly is her impulse to kill. But truth be told, she is more composed than any vampire well after Edward.
Edward is the first vampire to ever walk the Earth. He is an elder and one of the two strongest beings to ever walk the Earth. Being the first of an entire species means that he is the purest and the strongest. He found Aurora in quite an ordeal. Long story short, he sired her and she became the first sired vampire.
She went into the shower satisfied with the deed she just did. After a quick five-minute shower, she came to the dining room to find a blood bag with a filled wine glass next to it. She picked up the body bag to see that it was AB negative blood bag. She smiled on seeing that, it was her favorite blood type to drink. There was a hint of copper in the blood which made her addicted to it. She placed it on the table and took a seat. She picked up the wine glass and started to drink. She did it slowly savoring every minute of it. While enjoying her drink, she heard an infrasound that crawled all around. She instantly knew what it was.
