Showing posts with label vlad Tepes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vlad Tepes. Show all posts

Saturday, September 17, 2016

Vlad, Never a Gentle Lover Is Now a Vampire!


The madness had always been with Bathory--yet if Anton brought her love, Vlad enflamed the darkest part of her desires...
More recollections from Bathory written for her Creator, Anton who is in grave danger.

Excerpt:

"He took me roughly, his passion so great, he whispered he could not control it. I don’t think he tried but I must say that while I felt his lips and teeth tasting me, I didn’t care. He had once told me there was pleasure in pain and I hadn’t agreed, but now, after so long, I did. He must have fed and pleasured me for hours. Truly, I lost track of the time. I did know there were others watching, vampires of both sexes, for that was how Vlad was.

Some joined in, but they quickly retreated when Vlad drew his head up and told them to leave, for I was his alone. “I will not give you up again. Not willingly!” he cried. I said nothing. All I could do was lie back and feel all that I was experiencing. I have been yours, Anton, and if a vampire can feel love, I have felt it with you. This was different, and more in tune with my monstrous beginnings.

Vlad was a dark addiction, and his hold was overwhelming me. I wondered if I could go back to you! I think he guessed at my thoughts because he smiled and said there was nothing as exciting as the co-mingling of vampire blood.

He ran his hands along his chest and lifted his penis, still massive in its flaccid state. It was streaked with blood. “You have marked your conquest,” he said..."

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5 stars "A blood-soaked rendition of the fictional life of a real-life multiple murderer, history's 'Countess Dracula' "5 stars Her best work yet!"

“Solid gothic horror from Gill."



Vlad's Lessons in Lovemaking!


Here are some more excerpts from the novel, I. BATHORY, QUEEN OF BLOOI, BATHORY, QUEEN OF BLOOD. 
Here are Bathory's recollections, now as she recalls her dark but very pleasurable time with Vlad...!

"You had raised me from death and loved me. I knew you did. We shared a passion, dark though it was—it was still love. But with Vlad I felt I had come home. For here I’d found a sexual monster like myself!

You see, again, there was nothing but him. No touch but his touch. And when a wench broke in and began pleading with him to love her, he merely laughed. She was beautiful. I’d always hated in my living life those younger and more beautiful than myself—and I hated this wench! Even with the scars on her face—I hated her and the jealousy took over. I felt the old rage rise up, that murderous darkness; like another entity, it began coursing through my body. Vlad was watching me, but I barely noticed—all I wanted to do was hurt this trollop.

She sensed my emotions and backed away. “Please,” she cried. I threw myself upon her and started to bite her! This I had not done since I lived. The other wenches tore at me and pulled my hair. I flung them easily away. As they hit the wall, they screeched and Vlad laughed. The rest of what happened is a blur.

Even at the time, I could not recall what occurred. I remembered nothing until I found myself and Vlad bathed in blood. Three wenches hung over his bath. Each had been drained. Though vampires, they were no more. I was shocked.

Vlad looked amused. “When will you know what you are? When? Give into what you enjoy, what pleases you!” He was right and I knew this. Afterwards, we wiped the blood from our bodies and we lay together, finally falling asleep. If I expected to dream of passion, I dreamt of blood instead..."




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Friday, September 16, 2016

Guess Who's Going to Be in the Next Post?!


Ring a bell?


How about now, did you get the point yet?
Oh! Sorry!

If you haven't guessed, it's Vlad Tepes who lived a century before Bathory, but in the world of vampires, that doesn't matter! 

He was a warrior for his country, Romania and is still highly regarded there as such. He was supposed to have been the model for Bram Stoker's Dracula. As a matter of fact, Vlad III or Vlad Tepes, known in his heyday as Dracula — or Drăculea, in old Romanian — was a medieval prince known for his blood thirsty banquets. People were staked and I find that, frankly worse than vampirism! 

He not only appears in the novel, he has a wildly passionate affair with Bathory! They shared so much. He'd have been the perfect blind date for her, I think! 

Two posts tomorrow about him and what they get up to! Stay tuned!