Blood Lust and The Slayer by Vanessa Lockley

him more strength then usual because it was her blood that gave it to him.
     
                He slowly got up, as he held her in his arms, and began the slow journey down to his hidden chamber to place her in the casket where she would stay until she woke later.
     
      Sequin slowly made his way to the inn where he was staying that night.  He had already made quick work of the vampire that lay in that town and went to lie for a nice nights rest.  He deserved it he guessed.
     
                But for some reason he felt so lonely.  "It's lonely without my sister." He concludes.  He had left that day from the castle, and made it to the town in time to get a room and take care of the vampire before sun down.  He lay there wishing he had someone to talk to.  But then remember how Jaqulin had betrayed him.  "Humph, I don't need her." he said as he rolled over.  But who was he kidding, he did need her.  More then he was willing to admit.
     
                He sighed and said "I still love her though."
     
    It had been five hours that she had been asleep, and Drake wondered when she would be getting up.  Sun down was going to come soon.  Then, right when Drake was losing some hope, he heard the familiar creak of a casket lid opening.  He looked over to see the lid to her casket opening, slowly, but it was opening.  He was dressed in his usual attire, thinking that that is what Jaqulin like best.
     
                He walked over to the casket and went to help her open the lid.  Just as he had put his hand down on the edge, her hand came up and covered it.  It startled him just a little and the lid opened all the way and he saw his beautiful Princess of Darkness.  She was just as ravishing as ever.  And the color had come back to her skin, and she was now the same color of pale pink he was.  And her eyes, how could he forget those eyes, were still the same shade of blue he loved.
     
                He took her hand, helping her out of the casket, and said "my lady, you look absolutely scrumptious enough to eat."  He went to bite her neck playfully, but she moved out of his range, taunting him playfully and stretched out from the long sleep in the casket.
     
                The movement of her waist and the rest of her sent deep shivers down his spine, and made his masculine muscles quiver.   "At least those are still working." He commented to himself as he strode over to her.
     
                She turned to look at him; he saw a slight tiredness in her eyes and asked "what's wrong?"
     
                "I feel weak for some reason." She replied.
     
                "That's natural, you need your first bite in order to survive." He replied.  "You can drink from one of the blood bags upstai..." he was cut off,
     
                "I want a true kill Drake."
     
                "Oh?  Well who do you have in mind?" he asked.
     
                "I don't know, I have this urge to get revenge on my brother, and bite him." She replied.
     
                "Hmm, sounds natural.  How strongly do you feel this?" he asked
     
                "Very strongly," she said, looking up into his eyes.
     
                "It's your choice." He reassured.
     
                "I know.  But what you do think, bite him or not?" she asked
     
                "I personally think you should.  At least try." He replied.
     
                "Alright, I'll do that.  Could you help me this first time?" she asked him.  "I am feeling a little weak."
     
                "Of course my lady of darkness." Drake replied, kissing her hand and leading her off to the town where her brother had gone.
     
    Sequin was walking to the nearest restaurant to get a bite to eat, but for some reason, there didn't seem to be too many people out on the streets that night.  He shrugged it off and