Of Elves and Vampires: Trinity's Mark Ella Scopilo Chippewa Publishing ¥ Wisconsin --------------------------------------- 4 Sale of this book in printed/hard copy on paper is unauthorized unless the copyright of Chippewa Publishing. This book is released in eBook format only by Chippewa Publishing. Sales of this eBook on a site other than the Chippewa Publishing bookstore is prohibited. If you have not paid for this book in eBook format, please visit our site at http://www.chippewapublishing.com to purchase a copy. Thank you. Content of this book is intended for mature audiences. Language, violence and sexual situations apply. All characters in this book are a work of fiction. The characters and names of characters nor their activities do not represent any human on this Earth. Author: Ella Scopilo Editor: Joletta Hill Cover Art: Rachel Davis Proofreaders: Joletta Hill, Maria Motely Copyright 2004 Ella Scopilo All rights reserved. Published in the United States by Chippewa Publishing, Chippewa Falls, Wisconsin. --------------------------------------- 5 This book is dedicated to my wonderful husband and family who put up with my frantic desire to get the book published. A special thanks goes out to friends and Joletta Hill and Maria Motley. Thank you goes to the members of The Vampire Book Club at http://www.vampirebookclub.com for making this book possible. --------------------------------------- 6 Chapter One Black shadows of the Sumac tree decorated Trinity's soft and perfect lawn. She sat out on the porch admiring the full moon casting the shadows, wondering what it would be like to stare back at the Earth from the moon. Trinity had always obsessed about the paranormal world and there was no question as to why she loved the glow of the moon. Her grandmother, a High Priestess wiccan, used to teach Trinity about the elements of the Earth and sky and how to harness them as spells. Meme Native would teach Trinity about love and how to harness the love of the one she wanted to capture forever. 'Two bits of red rose petal for love, two bits of pink rose petal for passion, two bits of mixed rose petal for trust, two bits of white rose petal for friendship, and two bits of yellow rose petal for lust.' Meme Native would chant as she crushed the petals into a beautiful perfume. Trinity never understood the poem and after her mother ripped her away from her grandmother's sweet home when she was four she eventually forgot the pretty poem Meme Native chanted. With her mother's passing and her grandmother nowhere to be found, Trinity was alone. At only twenty-two years old, after her mother's long awaited release from cancer, she sought seclusion from the world. She sold the two-story brownstone in their expensive New York lifestyle and opted for a simple country home with a garden and horse in Wisconsin. Here she could pass the time and write music for the bands, which bought her, love songs and hide away from fame and people. * * * * From the shadows he watched her. The beautiful golden brown skin and flowing golden hair that graced over her ass as she walked. Most of all he loved her eyes, those glowing green eyes, as if magick itself was pooling inside, waiting to reach out and grab the next man who walked by. Every night he imagined running his hands over her tight little ass and sucking on those perfectly round breasts. Raul watched but could never ever let her in his life. For two hundred years he hunted for his lost one. For two hundred long drawn out years of hunting, searching, and screaming for the one he lost so long ago. He remembered back to when he changed forever, when he became what he feared the most. --------------------------------------- 7 Raul and his lover Alonsa were making sweet love in the barn at the foot of her father's ranch. Alonsa loved the sound of the horses and the smell of the leather so much that she would drag him out of the bedroom and into the barn when her father left for those long trips to Spain. They would spend hours making love on blankets in the soft hay with no one else around but the helpers in the house. Alonsa would give them silver to keep them quiet as Raul would laugh at their greed. That night, Alonsa kissed her sweet love then ran home as she did every night before her father's return. Raul was sprawled out on the blanket, lying on his stomach. His muscular back twitched from the extensive lovemaking he and Alonsa previously enjoyed. He smiled in his slumber, remembering her sweet kisses and her tightness wrapped around him. Even after an hour of lovemaking and then sleep, he was still aroused. Fingernails tickled his back and ass. He squirmed as they traced from the bottom of his crevice to the top of his neck. 'Allie.' He moaned in his sleep. Raul rolled over on his back, his erection pointing to the moon. He awoke not to Alonsa's beautiful green eyes staring down at him but to the glowing silver eyes of a beautiful stranger. The haunting gray eyes mesmerized him as he tried to focus on his lover's face. 'Who are you?' He cried, wanting to neither remove this beautiful stranger nor fuck her. 'Why, I'm Alonsa. Do you not recognize me?' She cooed as she stared into his eyes as she stroked his long and aching cock. She licked his pulsing head with her skilled tongue then sucked in the top part of his head. Her tongue swirled around his shaft until it was completely covered. Raul groaned as he brought his legs up and wrapped his fingers through the woman's hair. 'Yes, Alonsa.' He moaned and pulled the woman from his swollen member. He gasped at the beautiful woman's face and tried to push her away but she coaxed him for more. He groaned, already aching in need for her tight mouth and soft lips, and pushed her head back down to his throbbing cock. To his disgust, she removed herself right before he came. He doubled in sweet pain and held his climax, awaiting the next move of the delicious seductress. It hurt, but hurt so good. The woman straddled his waist then slowly lowered her body over his engorged muscle. She lowered her body over his thick head then stopped at the very top. Raul wanted to grab her curvy hips and force her upon him but the way she teased him drove him beyond his --------------------------------------- 8 wildest desires. She grabbed his hands and pulled them over his head, holding them down with strength he had never known from a woman. Her breasts bounced in his face, teasing him to no end. With each pass, he tried to catch one in his mouth but didn't succeed. The woman's laugh echoed with desire as he played, sucking at each hardened nipple as they passed his pursed lips. She finally let him have one when she pushed her whole body over his, plunging his cock inside her wet folds. 'Amor!' She screamed, riding him with quick thrusts of her hips. Raul still couldn't move his pinned arms. His cock was deep inside her but how he wanted to squeeze her bobbling breasts and knead her tight ass that teased his aching balls. The seductress bent over, allowing him to suck her taut nipple as he took in as much of her breast as he could. A sharp pain pinched then pierced his neck as he suckled her mounds. Pain shot through his skin and ran into his veins as he felt his blood being pulled from his body. He tried to shake the woman off but her grasp of his arms and hips was much too strong. The pain soon subsided into a deep overbearing ecstasy. He could feel his own blood leaving his body into this love goddess, his veins drying into mere threads of tissue. She pumped his life through her lips as his cock exploded deep inside her depths. Through the pain and pleasure of it all, Raul knew he was dying. His body felt the loss of blood and as he slipped in and out of consciousness. Before he died, the woman put her own breast to her lips and cut the top with her own long canines. Raul watched in horror and lust as she brought her bleeding bosom to his lips and forced him to suck. 'Feed from me, amor.' She cooed. 'Take the life of my blood and renew your life.' He felt himself starting to cum again as he took the life from this woman. The woman just seduced him and killed him and whose name he didn't even know. She laughed as he suckled her breast, thrusting his hips between her own. 'Raul! No!' Alonsa screamed from the other end of the barn. He tried to stop but the life the woman brought to him from her breast kept him suckling for more. 'Drink sweet one. Drink. Take life from me as I have from you. Become mine forever.' She cooed as he gulped down thick swallows of his own infected blood as it recycled through the woman's body. 'Alonsa?' He managed through the blood pouring into his lips. As he regained focus of the woman seducing him, his cock went limp. Frightened and confused, he pushed the woman off his body and ran toward the woman --------------------------------------- 9 he loved only to fall down at her feet. Naked and striped with blood, he begged her forgiveness. The look of horror screamed from Alonsa's eyes. 'No.' She cried, staring down at Raul. 'What have you done?' 'Little one, go!' The vampire hissed as she floated toward Alonsa. 'Go before I have you too!' 'Go!' Raul screamed in hor...
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