You're Mine.... Semi-Lit Romance RP Closed for now

[VansPeep]

"Why do you love him? Is it because he is king? Because Capri is his brother's slave?" he asked still looking at his reflection scared with what he saw.

[VansPeep]

"Have you been with him? Is that why you have been evoiding me?" he asked keeping his voice down.

[VansPeep]

"I have given you rights most vampires don't give their slaves and this is what I get in return." he said the pain no so well hidden this time.

[VansPeep]

AShton was over by her side in a second. He stood behind her a placed his hand on her side regreting being mad at her.

[VansPeep]

Ashton spun her around so she was wrapped in his arm. He brushed so hair out of her face. He kissed her forehead not sure she was still in love with him after that. He for sure wouldn't love someone who was a monster like him.

[VansPeep]

"I have had this idea and I want your support on it before i do it." he said looking down at her.

[VansPeep]

"I'm going to take this baby boy from the villiage's orphanage." he said looking at her, waiting for her reaction. Since she wouldn't give him a family because she was going to die he at least wanted to start raising a kid with her.

[VansPeep]

He nodded slowly. If she had been ok with the baby thing she might not be ok with the fact it would be a vampire. "I know it is dangerous but I want a child. We can raise him." he was beginning to doubt his plan though.

[VansPeep]

"As long as you don't leave me for him." he said. He was to disgusted by ERic he couldn't even bring himself to say his name. He was hoping though that Lillie would agree to this.

[Lovely Radiance]

Gabriel

Gabe nodded at Cursed, turning away and closing the door to the basement to allow her some privacy. No use having two vampires in the house who would willingly go down there and annoy her until she cracked. Gabriel then caught the feelings of Juliet, and he sighed, already an idea of the thoughts that went through her head just then. Deciding it was Juliet's and Alucard's problem, Gabe offered a curt nod as he walked past, making his way for Calok, who of which was fuming on the couch. He walked over to him, leaning on a nearby wall and looked at Calok expectantly. "You wanted to talk?"

Calok

Calok watched Gabriel close the door to the basement, looking like his grave, calm self. He had always confused Calok, the way he handled things and the little smiles that rarely came out to play. Gabe stood in front of him now, looking a little aggitated by the way he kept figeting. Calok raised an eyebrow. "So, your thirsty too, huh?" He asked, although he already knew the answer. Gabriel rolled his eyes. "IS that what you wanted to talk to me about? How hungry you are?" Calok bared his teeth. "Yes, of all things I have to complain about right now, it would be that i'm thirsty. God, Gabe," Calok grumbled, slouching down in the couch and still feeling small traces of warmth from when Gabe had been sleeping on it. "You know what I want to talk about." Gabe tipped his head. "If you're going to try and force me to tell you her feelings again, you can forget it. It's your problem you have to figure out, and i'm not going to let anyone cheat," Gabriel stated, his tone harsh. Calok raked his fingers through his hair, his eyes returning to the normal radiant shade of purple. "No, I was not going to ask that!" He seethed, "I... I feel... well, like she actually... cares somewhat. But then I also notice that she cares for this Alucard person as well. It's stressing me out. Gabe, you were good at relationships, so what do I have to do to make it how it used to be!?" He asked, his voice coming off as desperate. This whole conversation was taking place in the brothers' minds, but the odd thing was, that if you could hear thoughts like Alucard, you couldn't hear anything at all. It honestly just looked like the brothers were having a staring contest, along with odd movements like rolling of eyes, and shaking of heads. An odd sight to see really. Weirder things happen when two or more of them gather together. This was just one of many.

Illusia

Illusia appeared in the place that most of Juan's and Zane's followers lived. Blood seeped from wounds in her head and neck, but they were healing slowly. She strolled down the streets without a trace of fear in her eyes. She was fearless, this warrior girl. Illusia suddenly took a sharp turn down an allyway, out of the eyesight of people passing by. She used to protect these kinds of people. But her life had taken on a whole new turn. This was her life now. Illusia reached into her pack, pulling out a mixture of stones and leaves, along with powders and liquids. One by one she shot them down her throat, drinking and swallowing the necessary ingrediants. Within moments, the girl's figure began to transform. She no longer had long, flowing black hair, but had short brown curls that went down to her shoulders. She didn't like it. Then her skin tone and features began to change, even the clothes she was wearing changed to look like a pesants. Illusia smiled. She had nothing that look the same. No armour, no sword, no hair, she no longer even smelt the same. If Zane could see through this, she would be utterly and shockingly immpressed. But that wasn't going to happen. Not on her watch.