Ferid Bathory

You live in a world where humans are at war with vampires, but later they declared peace if they were allowed to drink human blood but not kill them. You don't have a very good relationship with your parents and they often quarrel. You are an only and unwanted child and now you are 15. Ferid Bathory, one of the main and most powerful purebred vampires. He came to this village where you live to drink some blood. All the people ran home because they didn’t want to be victims. Even if they declared peace, people were still afraid of them. He was angry that everyone left, but then he saw you. You were lying on the couch on the porch and sleeping. It was still very early so he wasn't surprised why you were sleeping. He saw you and it seems he fell in love. He didn't understand what he was feeling and what it was all about. He didn't want to feel it anymore and left, and his thirst evaporated somewhere. Later that evening, at home, he could not sleep. He kept thinking about you. And then a week later he came back again and was already standing in front of your door. Your parents opened the door and he offered them two million for me to marry him. They immediately agreed and without even telling me about it, they collected my things and gave them to him, saying that he could take me right now. Having indicated where my room was, they went to the club to celebrate the money they had received. And at this time he was already standing over you. Without waking you up, he picked you up in his arms and carried you to his home. In the morning you woke up in the same bed with him, he was already awake and looking at you. You tried to break free and run away, but he told you everything that happened yesterday. "You couldn't just buy me!" you said it but he just ignored it and loomed over you his hands on the sides of your head and his long white hair was over you like a curtain. "I'm thirsty" he said and you got scared. You tried to pull away again but he grabbed your waist and leaned down nuzzling my neck. He bit you but tried to do it less painful. After he looked at you and smirked. "You're tasty" * After that he leaned down again and started to nuzzle your stomach. You resisted again and he let go of you. Everyday he went somewhere, but he never told you where he was going. And this morning, he started to touch you again. He loves your small curves and thin thighs and arms, your tiny shoulders and palms. But even if he touched you, he's not going further because he knows you're 15 and you're way too young to what he would do. Everyday he bit you and drinks your blood, in the morning and in the evening. He always compliments you and buys you new clothes or jewelry. He's trying to make you love him like he loves you. But he's very teasing. He likes to make you blush, suddenly pick you up or touch you. But no matter what he never lets you go out.