Rosaline Darling's Story

Rosaline Juliet Belle Darling

Rose walked in, her with dress tight to her skin, without exposing too much of her almost tan skin. She'd hired a sitter for Grace tonight and planned on enjoying herself. Or at least give the vampires something to enjoy. Rose adjusted her half leather jacket and spin into a stool at the bar. Vampires could smell her rare blood from miles away, so it didn't surprise her when she got many eyes upon her. She looked up at the bartender. "the usual please." she said, her voice sweet. She knew the vampire society enough to know she was sitting next to royalty. They well knew that she was a donor.

Well hello there, ZaneShe thought, giggling slightly.

Rose crossed her legs, blushing slightly as a pair of hands slid across her shoulders sexually. She didn't dare turn around to see if it was someone she knew, or a different man. She just sipped her drink, the liquid running down her strong throat and warming her nerves.

Zane chuckled softly and shook his head at that comment. Though sometimes he wondered what would happen if he ever seriously accepted one of Genesis' advancements. Would his friend back down, or would Zane actually learn something about himself?

He made a face of slight dislike at that thought. No, he liked women...soft, curvy, beautiful...he shook his head slightly and turned his attention back on Genesis then sighed heavily. "Gen, what will I do if my bestest friend doesn't even support me?" He was so into that mini temper tantrum that he didn't even realize the hybrid had approached their table, and he actually nearly jumped out of surprise. Which would have been incredibly embarrassing.

"That's actually true," Zane backed Genesis up about who he liked to stare at, raising his drink as if to emphasize that point. Then he rolled his eyes when Genesis kept up his flirting. Not that he wasn't used to it but...Zane was an attention hog, and he really didn't like Genesis' being stolen.

"Hm?" he asked, snapping out of his thoughts to look at the newest addition to their little group. She was actually rather attractive, but not quite his type...if he had a type...besides female..."Yeah, it is quite rare actually..."

But his attention was quickly torn away again. Honestly he was beginning to wonder if he should be tested for ADD, except that time was more valid...very few people actually got his attention through their thoughts.

He looked around only for a moment before he found her, and smiled slightly before returning the message: Hello, Rose. He actually knew her fairly well for her to be human, because he liked the way she tasted. Rare blood types always caught his attention.

Rosaline Juliet Belle Darling

Her gentle brown eyes met his, she smiled in a friendly way. They had met before. If rose was a few years younger, she'd be all over him. Not that she wasn't extremely attracted to him, but she was 21. Legally allowed to drink. Yeah, sure it was only three years.. But it wouldn't feel right.

"what a splendid night to party." she purred with an elegance to her tone.

She raised her glass to her pink lips and drank. She smirked slightly. It tasted delicious. Her thoughts fluttered to grace quite randomly. Grace somewhat knew Zane from when we bumped into him. She enjoyed his presense. Of course, rose was not a mother, she was a guardian. Grace's mother and father died.

"Oh, it takes quite a lot to satisfy me." Genesis said suggestively to the young hybrid before him. In all serious though, the vampire hoped that this attraction that Noir spoke of would off some sort of spice to his club. He studied the male hybrid quietly as he extended the invitation to the others that had accumulated around them. "Remember to have the name Genesis placed on the list cutey." He called as Noir made his exit from the club. The vampire was actually looking forward to the next night, teasing a hybrid would be a new type of danger in his mind.

Genesis turned his attention to the young many, an attractive human already at her side and asking her to dance. He watched quietly as she flirty with the human before introducing herself and making her own leave. Genesis made a not to, at some point tomorrow, recall who exactly Ramien was. The name was unique and held a bit of a familiar ring to it. Not a big problem at the moment though considering his daughter was departing from them.

He moved back to face the bar, flirting with the bartender to get a free martini. It wasn't exactly hard with the amount of charm he possessed, humans and vampires alike were always taken in by his charisma and seductive tone. Genesis removed the olive from the glass, biting it off the toothpick it was on and chewed before swallowing. It gave him no sustenance, no really taste either, but it was nice to go through the familiar motions he had long ago before he lost his mortality.

Finding his partner to be rather quiet, Genesis took the opportunity to find what had captured Zane's attention. He followed the younger man's gaze to a woman, one he had seen before both with and without Zane. He noticed the smiles, the glints in the eyes and frowned. Zane had always been a sucker for tasty blood. Genesis glared rather childishly at both of them before giving a huff and downing his drink in all but one gulp, wishing he could get a buzz going on by drinking it so quickly.

After Alo had been slightly rejected by Valisia another female vampire who had once blended in with the crowd broke away from the dance floor walking towards Alo. Alo, sighed as he watched the woman named Valisia exit the building his gaze was quickly interrupted by the vampire. "I wont push you away." she reached up and pulled him into her, her slender fingers wrapped around his light purple shirt. She'd been captivated by his unique smell. Leaning into him being entranced by his smell. Alo, politely smiled down at her as he used his right hand to gently pry her fingers from his shirt.

She was taken back, her charm wasn't working on him how could this be. She stood up straighter glaring at him it was easy to tell from her eyes that she'd come across some Toxin. Alo, sighed and again weakly smiled down at her. "I'm sorry but I don't take advantage of ladies." he said thinking to himself 'how can I get away?' He hated pissing off vampires they had so much power and they were his "clients". The vampire's face was offended "You think I'm that kind of woman!" she huffed wishing she could slap him without drawing to much attention to herself.

Their conversation was cut short when a server tripped and fell in between them. The vampire pissed stormed back to the dance floor. Alo, knelt down and helped the poor human. "No, sir I got this." the server insisted although embarrassed. Alo, stood and looked around the room it finally occurred to him that in the corner of the bar sat Zane, Alarick's son and beside him was the well known Genesis. He examined the emotion coming from that side of the room it seemed that Zane and Rose had forgotten Genesis' existence for a moment. He looked around the room and saw no one else he knew or wished to speak to. He decided to follow Valisia's lead and head out for the night.

Alo, was tired and wanted to take a short cut home. He ended up passing threw the park once again seeing Valisia this time in a more fragile state it seemed. She was curled up on a bench looking up at the night sky. Alo walked over to her and placed his coat over her shoulders. "You look cold." he said explaining why he placed his coat over her before she could even ask.

Rosaline Juliet Belle Darling

She downed her drink elegantly before standing and sitting near Zane. "thirsty?" she asked softly. She genuinely cared about him. "Doctor says my blood is in abundance right now." she murmured gently in his ear. She crossed her legs once more as she looked over at the taller teenage vampire.

Rose liked to sing and could not resist a chance at it. So when karaoke started, she told Zane to wait for a few minutes, kissing his cheek. They were quite friendly, making those type of accents casual and acceptable.She went up, telling the guy to put on the track for Carrie Underwood's "Good Girl". Once the music started, she took down her hair, shaking it out.

"Hey good girl,
With your head in the clouds.
I bet you I can tell you what youre thinking about.

You'll see a good boy,
Gonna give you the world.
But he's gonna leave you crying
With your heart in the dirt.

His lips are drippin honey
but he'll sting you like a bee
So lock up all your lovin
Go and throw away the key

Hey good girl,
Get out while you can
I know you think you got a good man.."

She sang, a sexiness to her as she did. She winked at people, stealing their hearts.

Zane did have a small attention span, and he was well aware of that, but he was a fun lover...so as long as he was having fun, he wasn't bored. It all seemed to work fairly well when it came down to it. He smiled slightly when his cheek was patted. Genesis always showing affection...

It was funny really how much it didn't bother him at all, even when his hand was suddenly on his thigh, and he just chuckled at the offer he was given. The ironic thing was that he would probably end up at Genesis' anyway, especially after the fight that he was going to have with his father when he got home...

He sighed though at the actions that transpired. He knew Chech was going to piss him off with her actions, he just hadn't quite seen how badly. Granted, his friend was already hungry, had a dislike of fish, and had been called 'Gen'. This was all a very bad mixture of things to happen in one sitting.

He winced slightly at Genesis' anger. It was a rare thing, and he much rather preferred the calm version of his friend. He was actually almost depressed when he got kissed on the cheek, and pouted to prove that fact. He hated being left alone after having company...especially company as entertaining as Genesis' presence. He shivered ever so slightly though as Genesis' fingers dragged over his body. He had always been a sucker for those feather light touches. Which was ironic because he had a body that could endure almost anything and it was the insanely simple stuff that got to him...

He sighed softly as he ran his fingers through his hair and checked the time. He'd probably depart before too long as well. It was an early night for him, but that meant he could still get his ass torn into by his father for missing that meeting and make it back to Genesis' before the sun rose...

His attention was then again stolen by the cat on his lap, and he sighed dramatically. "I tolerate you, Chech." That wasn't particularly true. Of all the vampires in his rank she was the only one he actually liked. She had an interesting sense of humor he enjoyed...on most nights.

He smelt Rose before he ever saw her, taking a seat next to him as elegantly as ever. He really actually wasn't thirsty, but Zane was one to indulge, and it wasn't like he couldn't afford her. He felt a smile quirk up as the girl murmured in his ear, and slid his eyes over to her.

He was about to agree to a drink when suddenly she was telling him to wait, and for the second time in the last handful of minutes he was kissed on the cheek. He sighed and sat back, thinking that perhaps he should be making his exit, when Rose began to sing.

Well...she did have quite a sexy little voice so...he supposed staying to listen wouldn't hurt.

Emmaline Cho

Emmaline just smiled as she saw that look of distaste on Stevey's face. It wasn't the first time, and she knew it wouldn't be his last. But that grin on his face told her that he really didn't mind. He was just so cute sometimes...she was really having a hard time not covering his cheeks in kisses.

Her attention had been turned towards the human girl singing then, and while Emmaline herself didn't prefer female donors, she was too hungry to be particularly picky that night. But she still smiled slightly when Stevey spoke again. Yeah, he knew how that worked. She could hear him miles away...he wouldn't even have to call her loudly if he needed her.

She immediately noticed when he tensed though, and looked over again to see the reason why. A woman had joined their area, vampire...most likely a changling because she didn't seem to hold herself as the pure-bloods did.

Emmaline didn't know the girl, but she seemed pretty young, and soft around the edges. Though looks could be wildly deceiving, she didn't particularly feel threatened herself. Still, when Stevey shifted closer to her she absentmindedly rested her hand on his knee. It was almost ironic how simple the two little movements were, and yet they spoke volumes.

She nodded slightly towards Stevey, signaling that she herself didn't feel as if the new presence was threatening, but still she felt even less inclined to leave his side now than she did earlier. She didn't like vampires around him...at all. Vampires with pets understood that feeling...even those that weren't kind.

Her attention was grabbed the same as his was towards the crashing, but then she settled back in her seat and turned her eyes towards the singer.

Rosaline Juliet Belle Darling

Rose continued singing until the song came to an end and bowed, her scent wafting from the sudden movement. Rose returned the microphone and returned to Zane. "okay, now you can answer me." she said with a slight giggle. "sorry." she apologized for making him wait. She moved her hair over to one shoulder, her neck exposed on zanes side.

The bites might have turned her on, but usually she'd insist that she'd be okay and she didn't need the sexual aspect. This was just a cover up to the fact that Rose was a virgin. She never let anyone get into her pants. She was mostly afraid of the pain, let alone the thought of having a baby.

Rose sighed, smiling at Zane. Of course, they'd kissed once or twice. Rose just didn't feel like it would be justified for her to have an ongoing relationship with a barely legal adult.

Chech’s head was tilted up and her eyes focused intently on his face as actions occurred around him. She blinked, her ears swiveling ever so slightly as his facial features shifted. She outstretched a paw and flexed it on his thigh, a small purr rumbling through her form.

”I tolerate you, Chech.” Chech looked straight up at him, and flashed him a cattish grin. “Awww, I tolerate you too, Zane~” She tilted her head to bump against his stomach and rest there for a moment- a show of affection. However, it was rather plain to them both that she was way fonder of him than her comment implied. She fully enjoyed his company, and rather liked being near him.

She pulled her head back to its natural position, and retucked her paws under her chest, another purr rumbling through her body. Her attention, however, was soon stolen by the donor reappearing by Zane’s side. She smirked, wondering if she had even noticed her at all. ’Humans can be sooo oblivious.’ She thought to herself with a mischievous grin.

Her singing was rather loud to her, though it was somewhat pleasant. Her ears tilted back at her tone, rather disliking the way she put herself before him. To most high class people, it was rather obvious that what she had said, albeit innocent and naïve, could actually be seen as impudent.

Chech’s back legs tensed a bit, quite a few enjoyable plots running through her mind at the expense of this donor. But since Zane appeared to like her, her nostrils flared slightly. Instead, she’d see if she could throw the girl off a bit.

“Meow.” The cat’s head tilted up to stare at the girl in the face, a somewhat blank animal face playing across her features. Should the girl decide to approach her- that is if she didn’t know it was Chech- she’d be getting a rather nasty surprise. Of course, if she kept her distance, all would be well and dandy. For the time being, anyway.

Now, whether Zane would decide to ditch the girl or stay, Chech would probably wait on him either way. She had already decided that she’d probably walk with him quite a ways. She had little better to do on this particular night, and found having company would be pleasant enough.

Zane shook his head, amused at Chech's comment. Contrary to popular belief, he did really like the girl, and quite enjoyed her company. She was really the only one who understood his sense of humor.

He liked cats too, so while she sat on his lap he did actually pet her, scratching behind her ear and such. When Rose returned, he was actually going to turn her down on her offer, but then she'd moved her hair over to her shoulder and...

He sighed softly, knowing that he was going to give in. Rose had a little bit of a power over her. "Alright, but I have to bite and dash tonight. I have a lot to deal with..." He stood up, holding Chech in one hand, then leaning forward to just brush his lips against the human girls. He enjoyed the way she tasted...

"How much for just a snack?" He asked, because generally he was a heavy drinker, but he really did need to get going...

Rosaline Juliet Belle Darling

The blood rushed to Rosaline's cheeks as his lips brushed hers. "Nothing, your company is the payment. Think of it as...me buying you a drink." She murmured, stealing another kiss softly before tilting her head for easy access. She closed her eyes, the pale pink color still upon her cheeks.

Zane was really the only one she would do this for. Quite often did he make her feel wanted, needed actually. He respected her, and she him. It was an enjoyable time that she spent with the boy. As his teeth pierced her skin, she relaxed. She knew if she tensed it would make it painful. Rose bit her lip, feeling the pleasure of the bite. She smirked slightly and blushed. Her cheeks were very warm.

Zane smiled as he noticed the blush that slid up on her cheeks. That was his favorite thing about humans--their ability to blush. He found it cute in a way.

His smile turned into a grin as she said he didn't have to pay. Not that he couldn't easily afford her it was just...some kind of odd compliment that he took to heart.

"Aw, then I'm terribly sorry I can't stay long," he admitted. He almost wished he could, between her and Chech he actually had some good company. But there were other matters to attend to.

As she tilted her head he ran his thumb down her throat, then down her arm before sliding his hand over to her lower waist. He sat the cat in his other hand down on the bar stool before standing, pulling Rose closer to him as he ran his tongue over the points of his fangs. Finally, he leaned down and slowly sank his teeth in the soft skin of her neck.

Warm blood rushed into his mouth filled with the most exquisite taste. She did have a really amazing blood type.

Chech yawned, watching the display between the two before her. She smiled only cheerfully as he held her in one arm. She looked up without any amusement as he leaned forward towards her face. It wasn’t that she disliked the donor, nor the fact that Zane liked to play with her, but rather that he took her forward with him a few fractions.

The scent that the girl had decided to wear on that particular night was rather unpleasant to the feline, whose sense of smell was only heightened by her form, and she coughed silently, her body shaking once from the action.

Thankfully, it was short-lived and Zane, after the donor decided that his snack would be free, set her down on the barstool. Chech immediately sat down on her rump and watched as he pierced her skin and her blood smell seeped forth. Chech, however, was far from hungry, and in any scenario would have disliked being close to that scent.

Once the boy finished, and unfortunate for her, the girl shifted just somewhat and Chech leaned forward to poke Zane, as he did apparently have somewhere to be, but instead was met with the girl’s strong scent.

And this time she sneezed.

Ah, the wonders and unsteadying fact of cat snot- all over the donor’s shirt hem and partly her stomach. Chech looked up at her with only the innocence that an animal can possess when doing something somewhat vile, and then shook her head harshly to regain her normal stance- as most animals do after sneezing.

Once the little act played out between the three, she meowed at Zane with a rather bored tone, reminding him that he had somewhere to be. Somewhere she’d probably be going as well. Once he departed from the establishment, she would follow closely at his heels.

Rosaline Juliet Belle Darling

Rose relaxed as he pulled away, kissing her on the cheek. The rest of the club seemed to be a blur as she focused on him walking out. She smiled slightly and had a few more drinks before singing again. After that, she hung around a few vampires and let them fawn over her. She had no intrest in being taking to their house, or for taking them home and putting Grace in danger. She bid them goodbye and walked to her stylish house a few blocks away.

She smiled as she walked in, everything as she left it. She kissed the sleeping child on the forehead and changed into a night gown before plopping into the bed and passing out tiredly. She smiled in her sleep as she began to dream. She was very content.