Don’t Give In

"No," I said softly, my voice trembling. "I want to stay human."

For a moment, Dracula's expression was unreadable. Then, slowly, anger twisted his features. Sharp pain shot through my body when his fingers forcefully penetrated my virgin pussy. He did dug his sharp nails so forcefully, my sensible lips stole a loud high pitched scream from me but it was interrupted by his tight grip on my throat **** me out.

"Why do you insist on refusing me?" he hissed, his voice cold and filled with rage.

Fear gripped me, but I felt like if I backed down now, I couldn’t look my brother in the eye again, when he finally finds me. "I just... I want to see my family again," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Please understand, Lord Dracula."

"Call me Daddy again."

"N-no." His grip tightened on my throat, but he saw I wouldn’t budge so he eventually released g’his grip on my body. I fell out of his lap, coughing and trying to regain my breath.

Dracula's eyes blazed with fury. He bit his tongue hard, and blood began to trickle from the corner of his mouth. Before I could react, he grabbed my face and kissed me forcefully. The taste of his blood mixed with the kiss, sharp and metallic, flooding my senses.

The effect was immediate. The vampire blood acted like a ****, spreading through my system. My body began to feel heavy and unresponsive, and a strange warmth spread from my lips to the rest of my body. My mind started to cloud, my thoughts becoming hazy.

The snow around us seemed to blur, the world spinning as my consciousness began to slip.

"The effects of my blood on a mortal’s body are immediate" he growled against my lips, his voice filled with a dark promise. "Your mind however will take a little longer to submit but it’s only a question of time before you become a doll without willpower. I could have given you the world but instead you will become my servant and use your knowledge to help me decipher the stars. This and your beauty, should be the only remains of she who used to be called Kylie."

I wanted to scream, to fight back, but my body wouldn't obey. The drugging effect of his blood made it impossible to resist.

The last thing I could do was cry my last tear and whisper "Please save me, big brother."

Suddenly, a distant roaring sound cut through the stillness of the snowy night. The noise grew louder, a fierce whooshing. It was like the sound of a blazing inferno tearing through the sky.

I looked up, struggling to focus through my haze of weakness. A fiery streak blazed across the heavens, growing larger and more defined. The heat from the flames reached me even before he landed, a wave of intense warmth that blew away the biting cold around me.

With a deafening crash, John landed on the rooftop, the impact sending snow flying in all directions. The ground trembled under his ****, and the flames surrounding him sizzled as they met the icy surface.

"I’m here, little sister!"