#vampire au

Then you see the last generation of Targaryens: Two boys and a girl. Rhaegar, Viserys, and Daenerys, they've said. All of them perished but it's been rumored that at least some Targaryens survived. Not them, but the two generations before.

You don't believe it, but some descendants had to have survived since they fathered bastards.

"No one comes here, ever."

You jump when you see an old woman. "Um, sorry, I didn't think anyone lived here," You say. "I don't," She chuckled."I'm a caretaker for this castle. Someone has to look after it. What do you want? Gold?" "No, Just knowledge," You replied."I'm curious, that's all. Please, I'm not harmful."

"I know, child. I know things. Things you'd never know."

Okay, this woman creeped you out but she at least understood you weren't here maliciously.

"Okay," You said, chuckling nervously."I can go now."

"Wait, child," She said."You don't have to go." You look at her, confused."Really?" She nods."Let me show you more of the castle. You seem to be clever, and I admire those who thirst for knowledge."

You sigh of relief.

You never take anything from the abandoned places you go to, but sometimes, your sister does. It's a miracle she isn't here.

"How'd you become a caretaker?" You ask, curiously. "Ah, it's a job that runs in my family, and this place is very important to watch over, many think they'll find gold, with the family being royalty and all," She explains to you."And with the legend, you can't ever be too reckless."

"Oh, everyone knows."

"This one, they do not. I doubt you've heard." Now you have to know. As you admire the rooms you walk by, you ask,"What is it? If I can know?" "Ignorance is dangerous, so, take it as a cautionary tale," the older woman said, learning her name was Elaena. Pretty name."For thousands of years, the undead have lived among us. Feasting on blood. But they also… have mates. Bound by blood."

"Mates?" You say.

"Indeed, mostly to humans," She explained."Sometimes, the undead become cursed to eternal sleep, but a drop of their mate's blood will awaken them. Or rather, awaken them and their bloodline."

You quietly gasp."Do you think it's true?" "Depends, they can hide in plain sight," She said."But this room might intrigue you most of all." You had gone upstairs with her at this point. The door at the end was so beautiful.

She takes a lock out from somewhere. There was a dragon on the key. Elaena opened the door and as soon as you entered, your eyes widened."Oh wow. It's… gorgeous." She nods. She didn't look older than eighty years old and it was admirable she was comfortably walking. 

Then, you look in front of you. There were coffins. Now, you aren't exactly clueless. You've heard every vampire story ever. Most of them always sleep in Coffins. "Um," You say."Are there vampires in them?"

Elaena chuckled."Don't be ridiculous. About a few centuries ago, they believed they'd become the undead and created these coffins. The Targaryens, anyway. They were quite paranoid but also very spiritual."

"Ah. Cool."

You were beginning to feel very anxious. You didn't have a good feeling. "I'm going to go now," You say, and turn to leave, but the door's locked. "What the hell?" You whispered. Elaena looked at you."You can't leave yet. Not when there's something else, one last thing, I'd want to show you."

"Fine," You reply, creeped out by this old woman now. You approach her. She pulls something out, pricking your finger with it. You wince in pain."What the fuck are you?" "Someone who wants her family back," She said, smiling, hovering over you as she places the blood onto the coffin."I knew you were special from the moment you broke in. Now it's time."

You're frozen in place but feeling dizzy as the candles blew out. She changed. The once old woman grew young. She had silvery-gold hair and violet eyes. She became youthful as the coffins open.

"Who freed us from our curse?" A voice said. "Technically," Elaena said, approaching one of the coffins."Your mate did." You blink."I…" The Targaryen turned to you, and you immediately recognize him from the potreait. Aerion Targaryen, the craziest one of them all. 

"Mate, hm?" He says, examining you like a predator would examine its prey. "Brother, her blood smells delicious," The one you think is named Daeron said. His eyes a deep violet color, with tints of red.

Your head's spinning, and then, your vision goes dark. 

You awake to being in a comfortable suite, the bed and sheets feel so comfortable you didn't want to get out of the bed. "You've awaken," A voice spoke. A Targaryen stood at the door. "Who are you?" You asked."I don't understand."

"You will," He said."My name's Aegon. Egg, if you prefer that." He didn't look older than twenty or twenty one. Your age range. "Please, I just want to go home," you begged. "This is your home now," He says. 

You let out a sigh."Because I'm Aerion's mate?" He nods."You woke him and all of us up. We owe you a debt." Part of you is filled with desire for your mate, your heart pulling to him. You don't want to admit it. You won't. But the feeling is there, which confirms you two are definitely mates. 

At least they owe you now. 

"Did he bring me here?" You ask. Aegon nodded."Aerion's grown obsessed. It isn't a good thing, he's not… okay, at times, but you're more protected now." You have to get used to that. A little while later, as you get used to the idea of being here, You get out of the bed. You've changed. It was a white dress.

You wonder who changed you. 

"There you are, my mate," Aerion smirked, approaching you. Your heart's pounding, but not from fear. You've sort of accepted this as you had a lot of time to think. Besides, the Targaryens were beautiful. 

Maybe it's just the instincts that comes from being his mate that make you think this way, but you can't help it.

"Yes.." You say, breathing heavily."We're mates." "I need your blood," He says, inches from your face and is scenting you, his hot breath on your neck.

"Then take it. Feast on me."

The words just slipped out of your mouth. "I'm not gentle," Aerion warns."I'd never kill you, but I like the pain. I enjoy having life on my fingertips." "Then risk it," You insist.

He begins kissing your neck, and you let out a soft moan as he lifts you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he leads you back into the bedroom. All you wanted now was to feel pleasure. 

Then, his teeth sink into your neck, and you tilt your head up, his fangs seem to just turn you on. You let out a louder moan, arching your back as he continues feeding on you. The blood spilling a little from your neck. He leaves your neck and a moan slips from his lips. Blood on his fingertips as he licks his fingers.

"Such sweet blood. But now, I'll give you what you crave."

He spreads your legs and lifts up the dress, before pulling it off completely, and now you're naked. 

You wince as he bites your thighs, and you know he loves the pain that you get inflicted with, but it doesn't matter. Maybe you do too. 

You're definitely soaked when you feel his tongue on your clit. "More, Please," You begged. He licks stripes up your clit. You've never felt like this before. But it felt right, it was your mate. You were right where you belonged now, and you wouldn't go anywhere. Aerion will make sure of that. 

He'd kill anyone who stood in the way of taking you away from him. For now, though, it felt as if you were in heaven. 

You let out a cry as your release came, the orgasm hitting you hard. You've never came like this before. Nothing was even comparable to this.

He flips you over, moving your hips to the direction he likes. Your head's in the pillow, your moans would be muffled but at this point, everyone in the castle probably knew what the two of you would be doing. 

You hadn't heard him undress but he must've when the tip met your entrance, pushing in as he began thrusting into you, hard. 

Fuck. It hurt a little, before the pleasure overcame the pain. "Mine," He says, gripping your hips so hard there would be bruises, maybe some blood, Vampire strength was something else completely.

Your cunt welcomed him completely, you were waiting for him. 

"If anyone tries touching you," Aerion grunted."I'm ripping their throats off, maybe even their head as well."

"Aerion!" You scream out. It didn't even occur to you about protection in between the high, but you wouldn't get pregnant. He's a vampire.

You could feel it coming already, but your vision was getting blurry and as the two of you both came, it wore you out completely and you went limp, turned over and passed out. 

You were his completely now.