Beautiful Night (Vampire Semi-Lit Roleplay)(Open)

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Samual sighed, he reopened his eyes, "But I did love so many that much, but they all died in the hands of my master Cue" he hissed lightly. He himself bound forever by his master and creators strong hold on him was the only thing which kept him killing. Cue was the one which brought him back from insanity, and he was the one who brought him into a limbo of both sanity and insanity.

[Rose.]

"Well, then you know exactly how I feel about losing someone you love dearly." Rose growled, fighting back the tears that threatened to pour over her pale cheeks. What was Lady Fleur going to say when she found Rose as a vampire and Bray dead? What was she going to say when she found out that Samual was the one who killed Bray? She bit back the urge to run over to Samual and try to kill him right there and then for what he did. Coming to terms with the fact that Bray was dead was very hard for Rose. She'd never loved someone so much, and he was gone.

[Sacred Sin]

Edward offered her a slow building smile, increasing the inferno that he could see erupting inside of her. Already his magic was beginning to work. He gently took her hand and pressed his cool lips to it, blinking his amber eyes at her, their depths liquid gold and brown, all warm and soft. Yet, at the same time they were enchanting and intense. He pulled away, hair falling over his ivory face once more before he grinned at Corbett. "Trying to be an ungracious host are we?" He clapped his friend on the back. "Nonsense! Your castle is perfect." Winking at the other vampire, he held out his hand for Celeste to take, that same alluring, crooked smile splaying across his face.
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Jer heard Eva's voice faintly, but he didn't respond; he couldn't find his voice. Each step he took made him feel like he was wading through quicksand. The atmosphere was pressing against his body and making his legs heavier than lead. He desperately sought after an outlet for his powerful emotions, but he found none. He let out a scream, a long feral cry of agony before uprooting an evergreen beside him and snapping it across his thigh, eyes black with rage and pain.
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Fleur paused and gave him a light scowl. "You really must think about what you are saying, Monsier. A lady wishes to be wooed and swept off of her feet, not told that the only reason she is wanted is for her body." She blinked her emerald eyes and let out a long peal of melodious laughter before narrowing her eyes in the direction that the two lovers had run off.

[belle.]

The tears had stopped. Prehaps they had ran out. Claire's face was swolled and some of the silvery blonde strands of her hair stuck to it's still partially damp surface. She sniffled quietly and shivered. Claire was cold. She was tired. But Claire didn't want toget up. She sat at the base of the old tree, biting her lip, her hands clasping her ankles, her eyes swollen and painful. Her heart shattered. It's not like this was a new thing. it had been 7 years since it had happened but Claire hadn't healed. When one looses one's loved ones by accident - the pain can be too much to heal. Time is a healer, but not for Claire.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Ha Fleur's complaining about Cue... she should meet Edward, lets see how she likes him XD))
Cue's face turned paler then normal, "I wasn't meaning that... I was hungry and your presance was making me feral... besides I do that to all the girls" he said in a slightly embarassed voice. He quickly recaped on all the words he said just before.. I do that to all the girls. He looked down, a frightful look was painted on his face now for what he said, he had ruined his chances again on getting Fleur... he was dead now.
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Corbett shrugged, he hadn't really cleaned his castle of cob webs and dust for eight hundred years, ever since he stopped charming young girls when Edward went away. His eyes darted to Celeste, she was practicly falling for Edward without even knowing who he was, "Very well if you so wish to go there" he groaned.
Celeste grabbed his hand without a second thought. Her eyes never left Edward's, "What is your name?" she asked since he hadn't really said so. She wondered how he could have she wonderous eyes which bewitched her in such a way.
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Samual nodded, he was sad too about Bray's death, well he "I understand... It's not easy loosing a friend, or lover," he said sadly, looking up at the sky. Life had just got worse and worse for Samual has he got older, even if he was a very young vampire himself at only twenty vampire years of life.

[Sacred Sin]

{OMG! So Fleur should begin to flirt with Edward and Cue should get totally jealous. XD I had another proposition: what about Fleur and Samual have the ultimate fight after they return from Corbett's mansion? She is bound to be enraged at what he did to Rose and Bray...}

"Oh." Fleur said, hurt and a little annoyance flashing across her perfect features. "I see. Well, if that's how it is, please stop abusing my fondness for you Lord Cue. If all you wish is for an easy target to trigger your lust and a good time, the pubs have more than enough women ready to throw themselves at a man like you." Her eyes grew hard, but deep inside she still wanted him. Badly. But she wanted to be the only woman in his life. She wouldn't be second rate, no matter how much she yearned to be with him.
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Edward smiled charmingly again and wrapped his gentle fingers around her slender ones, amber eyes smoldering. "Edward." He replied. "And yours, mademoiselle?" Though his origins were in Britain technically, his enunciation and French were both spot on. He did truly speak the language of love.

Sending a sly glance over at Corbett, he motioned for the Prince to lead the way.
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Jer let out another long yell of agony and tore another tree apart, chest heaving and eyes wild. He prayed Eva wouldn't find him for fear of what he might do. He had lost himself completely; a true monster had he become. Even if it was only for a few moments.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Yeah that would be funny if Cue wouldn't rip Edward to shreds XD, unless Edward has a gun *Cue is scared of guns*, but I doubt Samual would put up a fight againist Fleur, but maybe :3))
Cue grumbled, he raised an eyebrow, "If you so desire then I shall do so," he said, turning away from Lady Fleur stubornly, "I'm sure they'd be my warmer then you". Cue wasn't really meaning those things, he was just merely trying to play with Fleur's mind in so cruel type of mental manner to achive his goals.
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Celeste smiled, she battered her eyes at Edward "I'm Celeste, it means Devine" she boasted, a piece of her black hair falling over pale face. She looked back at Corbett who was now chuckling lightly. She gave a sweet look to Edward, now she had got his name she was starting to play his game as well. She herself was vane as much as Edward even know she didn't know how vane Edward really was.
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Eva continued to run through the forest, following the faint cries of Jer. She had never heard such cries from Jer, he had always seemed so firm in his emotions, not out of it. She stopped running as soon as she saw Jer up ahead, "Jer?" she said, walked towards him at a steady pace. She looked at the trees he had torn apart, had he really lost it for real, be coming a beast vampire?

[Sacred Sin]

"Yes I would assume they would be towards a cheating liar like yourself." Fleur hissed back, baring her fangs. For a young girl, many men were attracted to her spit fire attitude and independence. It wasn't easy to make her bend to one's will. "Not to mention most of the women at the pub are looking for a one night stand. I care more for real relationships not based on lust, something it's clear you don't understand." With a huff, she lifted her slender face upon hearing Jer's enraged yell. "I am going to make sure he's alright." She murmured, moving away quickly, not wanting to be near Cue. "At least I know he cares about me, more than pleasure anyway." She knew it was a low blow, but she couldn't help the anger that coiled in her stomach like a rattlesnake.
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Jer stood there, hands clenched tightly, silver hair erotic and wild, framing his frenzied face and black eyes. He looked like a cross between a beautiful angel and demon. "Eva." He said in a voice that was not his own; it was quivering with insanity. "Stay away from me and go back to the others. It isn't safe." He snapped his head towards her, baring his fangs. Somewhere deep inside he knew this was all because of the pent up emotions he had locked away so carefully. He hated that it had taken one cruel sentence from Cue to make him turn into something like this.
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Edward chuckled too, a velvety, rich sound that made the seduction all the more fortifying. "What a lovely name." He purred, brushing back the strand of hair that had fallen across her pale face. "But I expected no less for a woman as beautiful as yourself." Oh yes, Edward was smoking. (XD) He hadn't played this role in a very long time, but was pleased to find his tactics still worked perfectly.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Why have I go a picture of Edward being James Bond in my head XD))
Cue a loud lion like raged roar escaped his mouth. He wasn't happy at all after what she had said, how dare she reject him in such a cruel way. He ran the opposite direction from Fleur, his eyes turning bright red in animalistic fury which boil with his very veins. To him he was the prince of all ladies and to have himself rejected by one which he loved so much in was unbarable.
((Ah, Cue's going to go supernova now, trust me, he's go major mental issuses, Samual will reveal that later XD))
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Celeste smiled, she had easily forgotten that she was a widow, Edward's charm had pushed away her sadness. Her lips parted, her eyes scanning the beauiful enchanting man. It was hard to believe that man like him was even a monster he seemed so human.
Corbett grumbled, he shock his head, why did Edward have to take all the pretty girls? He scratched his neck, carefully clearing his throat, "Let us proceed to the castle" he announced, turning around, walking over to his old castle in the distance.
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Eva shook her head, "I won't ever leave you" she running up to the crazed vampire. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him in a tight firm hug. She wanted to be with Jer to make him feel that it was okay and she was with him. She press herself close to Jer, "Please don't leave me in this hell" she said, a scarlet tear running down her face.

[belle.]

Claire moved one of her hands up to her face. She wiped the strands of silver blonde hair that covered her face to the side and tucked them delicately behind her ear. With a final sniffle, Claire lowered her hand, her face still patially red and swollen. She inhaled and exhaled deeply three or four ties, calming herself down. This happened alot recently. Her nightmares had returned. Her pain had increased. Claire gently closed her eyes and relaxed her shoulders.