Dementian called his sons to the meeting room. He asked them to have a seat. The two sets of twins, Sebastian and Raphael, golden hair long and flowing, golden eyes, and golden hard bodies, entered the room first, sitting in their seats, respectively. Next, enter Lucian and Vlad, the other set of twins with long raven black hair and eyes as dark as the midnight sky, light skinned, their bodies hard, muscularly defined, they, too, sat in their seats. All four men were staring at their father.
"Boys, you have sisters, Misha and Samantha, they have awakened and are on their way now to the castle, as we speak." Dementian looked pleased with himself. "One sister has hair of gold and one has red hair, not sure how that happened but she does and the fire to match her hair, be careful of that one boys." Dementian's laughter carried throughout the castle.
The limo arrived and the men waited, impatiently, for their sisters to enter. Samantha entered first. She had golden hair and was tall and beautiful. Her eyes were amber and she was delicate. The 4 brothers smiled to each other. Then Misha entered and all eyes were on her. Her hair, red, long, curly, flowing down her back, ending just above the best behind the brothers had ever seen. Then Misha looked into each of her brothers eyes, stopping in front of Vlad, she smiled and gave him a wink. Her eyes emerald, her face the most beautiful, her lips full, and wanting.
Vlad couldn't help but smile and he couldn't help the desire welling within him. "Yes", he thought to himself, "this one will bring the heavens down and hell will burn forever, as will I if I cannot put these flames out." Vlad stopped his thoughts. Where were they coming from? After all, both are fledglings, unaware of what will be expected of them. They are condemned souls, demons, vampires, witches, werewolves, but what was Misha. Vlad had to find out. Vlad himself, a vampire, alone and longing, Lucian, Vlad's twin, a werewolf, he had a lifelong partner, Lucidia, also a were and a sister to all of them, she was away on business. Sebastian and Raphael, fallen angels, none had partners, they were too busy fornicating mortal women and the men alike to care, however, Vlad saw the way Sebastian looked at Samantha, but then he saw how all of them looked at Misha. Vlad being the oldest could lay claim to her if that ever came about. He liked that she winked at him, she didn't do that with the others, and he took notice.
A few days had passed and both girls were settling into their roles. Samantha went off with Sebastian and Raphael that left Misha alone in the castle with her "new" family. This new family was interesting to say the least. Misha met her "mom" Aradia, she was Dementian's consort. Of course Aradia and Dementian weren't her real parents but she was assigned to them in the Underworld. A world Misha was finding to be a lonely one. Sure, she liked her abilities she had awakened to but she wanted more. She was a lost soul searching, or did she have a soul, she didn't know. She wasn't told what she was, unlike Samantha, Samantha was a fallen angel.
Misha went to the garden outside. Demonlike statues, rosebushes everywhere and purple Irises, she smiled at herself, she knew the name of these Irises, Dracula's Heart. She knew Vlad's name was Dracula, she knew all about him. She was drawn to him as a small child and when she came face to face with him, his closeness stirred something so deep within her. As the thoughts of him whirled through her mind, Vlad had entered the garden.
"Hello Misha." Vlad smiled. His eyes warmed her throughout and she smiled back.
"Well hello my dear brother, didn't expect you up so early." She blushed as she looked at him.
Vlad loved the way she looked at him and wanted to kiss those very red lips.
