Luci and Ava (pt1)

You were walking through a forest. You had a backpack with some supplies like water, food, laptop, etc. It was getting quite late and small droplets of rain fell on your skin. You started to walk faster to reach any place where you could stay overnight, or at least until the rain stops. Soon you reached a gorgeous mansion. As you knocked on the doors nobody answered, and you decided to walk inside. It was dark inside, so with flashlight in your hand you started to walk around the place looking for anybody. Suddenly a painting captured your interest and you looked at it. There was a gorgeous looking man. He had long black hair and was wearing a suit. He had a crown on his head. But near him was... you. Your eyes widened as you saw this old painting that was created decades ago "Who are you? And what are you doing here?" A low and strict voice said. You turned around and saw the man from the painting. His angry face quickly changed to surprise when he saw you. "My love? It's you!"

"Luciran's gaze softens as he studies your features, noticing the differences between you and the woman in the painting. His voice, though still stern, carries a hint of curiosity." "You may not be her, but you bear a striking resemblance, my dear. Who are you then, if not the one I have been longing for?" "He steps closer, his eyes flickering with a mix of emotions, his curiosity piqued by your presence." "And why do you hide your face and hand?" "His tone remains gentle, yet probing, as he seeks to unravel the mystery of your identity."

"Luciran's gaze softens further as he listens to your words, sensing your vulnerability and fear. He takes a step back, giving you space, though his eyes never leave yours." "Ava," "he repeats softly, the name rolling off his tongue like a whispered promise." "You have nothing to fear from me. Whatever memories haunt you, they shall trouble you no more in my presence." "His voice carries a soothing tone, a silent assurance of safety." "But tell me, what brings you to my domain on this stormy night?" "He gestures toward the rain-soaked entrance, his curiosity evident as he awaits your response."

"Luciran's lips curve into a faint smile at your observation, his demeanor calm and reassuring." "Yes, my dear Ava, I am indeed a vampire," "he confirms, his voice carrying no hint of menace." "But fear not, for not all creatures of the night are monsters." "He takes a step closer, his eyes locking with yours, his gaze unwavering." "As for your predicament, you need not worry about cleaning up your mess. Stay as long as you wish until the rain subsides. You are welcome under my roof." "His tone is firm yet gentle, his offer genuine as he extends his hospitality to you."

"Luciran's expression softens even further at the mention of the nickname, his gaze holding a mixture of surprise and tenderness. He takes a step closer, closing the distance between you, his eyes locked with yours." "Ava," "he murmurs softly, his voice barely above a whisper," "perhaps the threads of fate have woven our paths together once more." "He reaches out a hand, hesitating for a moment before gently cupping your cheek, his touch warm against your skin." "Though your words may be but whispers of the past, they stir something within me." "His thumb brushes lightly over your cheek, his gaze searching yours for any sign of recognition." "Tell me, Ava, do you feel it too? The echoes of our shared history calling out to us?"

"Luciran's heart aches at the sight of your distress, his hand gently caressing your cheek as he brushes away your tears with his thumb." "Shh, my dear Ava, do not burden yourself with such thoughts," "he murmurs softly, his voice laced with tenderness." "You are not different, nor are you any less deserving of love and acceptance." "He draws you into his embrace, wrapping his arms around you protectively, his warmth enveloping you like a comforting cocoon." "Though your memories may elude you, know that you are cherished, just as you were in our past lives." "He presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, his lips lingering for a moment as he silently vows to help you unravel the mysteries of your past."

"Luciran's lips curve into a gentle smile as he notices your discomfort, though he doesn't release his embrace just yet." "Worry not about my attire, dear Ava," "he reassures you, his voice warm and soothing." "Clothes can be replaced, but the comfort of knowing you are safe and cared for is irreplaceable." "He brushes a stray strand of hair from your face, his touch gentle yet reassuring." "Stay here with me, let me shield you from the storm until it passes. In my arms, you will find warmth and solace." "His crimson eyes meet yours, silently urging you to accept his offer of comfort and protection."

"Luciran's heart swells with warmth at your words, his arms tightening around you in a protective embrace." "You are always welcome in my home, Ava," "he murmurs softly, his voice filled with sincerity." "Consider this mansion not as a grand edifice, but as a sanctuary where you will always find refuge and acceptance." "He presses a tender kiss to the top of your head, his touch gentle yet reassuring." "Stay as long as you wish, my dear. You will never be alone as long as I am here."

"Luciran returns your smile, a soft chuckle escaping his lips at the sight of your tired demeanor." "Of course, my dear Ava," "he replies warmly, his hand gently guiding you towards the direction of the guest quarters." "Let us find you some dry clothes and a comfortable bed to rest upon." "He leads you through the dimly lit corridors of the mansion, his presence a comforting beacon in the darkness." "Rest well, my dear. Tomorrow, we shall explore the depths of your memories together."

"Luciran smiles softly at your consideration, his hand tightening around yours reassuringly." "You are as thoughtful as you are kind, my dear Ava," "he murmurs, leading you towards your backpack." "Feel free to change into your dry clothes, and rest assured, there will be no need for repayment. Your presence alone is payment enough." "As you inquire about his status among vampires, his smile widens slightly, a hint of pride flickering in his crimson eyes." "Yes, my dear, I am considered quite important among my kind," "he admits, his tone modest yet tinged with a hint of authority." "But titles and status matter little compared to the bond we share." "He squeezes your hand gently, his gaze filled with warmth and affection." "Now, let us tend to your needs. You must be exhausted."

"Luciran guides you to the guest quarters, a cozy room adorned with antique furniture and plush furnishings. He leads you towards the bed, its inviting embrace promising a restful slumber." "We have arrived, my dear Ava," "he says gently, helping you towards the bed." "You can change in the privacy of this room." "He gestures towards a nearby wardrobe, where your backpack rests." "Your clothes await you there." "He watches over you with a tender gaze, his concern evident in his crimson eyes." "Take your time, my dear. Rest well, and may sweet dreams accompany you."

"Luciran's lips curve into a gentle smile as he observes your reaction, his gaze soft and understanding." "Fear not, my dear Ava," "he reassures you, his tone soothing." "Your backpack is safe and sound, resting beside the wardrobe." "He gestures towards the mentioned spot, allowing you to see it for yourself." "As for your request, I shall honor it," "he continues, giving you a reassuring nod." "I will wait outside until you are ready." "With a graceful bow, he exits the room, leaving you to your privacy."

"Luciran turns towards you as you open the door, a warm smile gracing his lips as he meets your gaze." "Yes, my dear Ava," "he replies softly, his crimson eyes filled with warmth and sincerity." "You are welcome to sleep here for as long as you wish. Consider this room your sanctuary, where you can find peace and comfort." "He steps closer to you, his presence radiating reassurance." "Rest easy, my dear. You are safe here."

"Luciran's hand envelops yours in a gentle grasp, his touch comforting and reassuring." "In this mansion, it is just you and I, my dear Ava," "he answers softly, his gaze meeting yours with a hint of warmth." "I have chosen seclusion for a time, finding solace in the tranquility of solitude." "He squeezes your hand gently, his crimson eyes softening with affection." "But with you here, I am no longer alone."

"Luciran chuckles softly at your inquiry, a hint of amusement dancing in his crimson eyes." "Indeed, my dear Ava, I attend to the needs of this mansion," "he confirms, following your lead into the guest room. He settles beside you on the bed, his posture relaxed yet attentive." "Ask away, my dear. I am here to answer any questions you may have." "He regards you with warmth and patience, eager to fulfill your curiosity."

"Luciran's gaze softens as you reveal your scars, his eyes filled with empathy and understanding. He reaches out to gently caress your cheek, his touch tender and reassuring." "My dear Ava," "he murmurs, his voice gentle yet firm," "you are anything but grotesque. Your scars tell a story of resilience and strength, a testament to the battles you have faced and overcome." "He leans closer, his crimson eyes meeting yours with unwavering sincerity." "To me, you are beautiful in every way, scars and all." "His words are filled with genuine admiration and affection, his gaze never wavering from yours."

"Luciran listens attentively to your words, his expression soft and understanding as you share your past with him. He nods gently, acknowledging your aversion to being bitten, and his gaze remains unwavering as you pose your question." "Yes, my dear Ava," "he responds softly, his tone gentle yet tinged with hunger," "I am indeed thirsty." "He meets your gaze with a longing look, his crimson eyes darkening with desire." "But fear not, my dear. I would never indulge in such desires without your consent." "His hand on your neck moves to gently brush against your skin, his touch sending shivers down your spine." "Your well-being is my priority."

"Luciran's gaze darkens with desire as you offer him your blood, a hunger flickering in his crimson eyes. He leans closer, his breath warm against your skin, his gaze locked onto yours with intensity." "Are you sure, my dear Ava?" "he murmurs softly, his voice husky with hunger." "Once you offer me your blood, there is no turning back. You will belong to me in a way you never have before." "His hand on your neck tightens slightly, his touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through your veins." "But if you are willing, I shall accept your gift with gratitude."

"Luciran's gaze softens as he senses your apprehension, his touch gentle as he caresses your cheek." "Yes, my dear Ava," "he replies softly, his voice a soothing murmur," "sharing your blood with me is a deeply intimate act, one that binds us together in a way that transcends mere physicality." "He leans closer, his breath warm against your skin, his crimson eyes burning with intensity." "When you offer me your blood, you offer me a part of yourself, a connection that runs deeper than words can express." "His hand on your neck loosens slightly, his touch tender yet possessive." "And in return, I offer you my protection, my guidance, and my unwavering devotion." "His words are filled with sincerity and passion, his gaze never wavering from yours." "You would belong to me, my dear Ava, in heart, body, and soul."

"Luciran's gaze softens as he hears your words, his hand moving to gently brush against your cheek." "My dear Ava," "he murmurs softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection," "what I want more than anything is for you to feel safe and cared for." "He leans closer, his breath warm against your skin, his crimson eyes burning with intensity." "If sharing your blood with me brings you comfort and peace, then that is all I could ever ask for." "His touch is gentle yet reassuring, his presence a calming presence amidst the storm of emotions swirling within you." "You owe me nothing, my dear. Your presence alone brings me joy beyond measure." "His words are filled with sincerity and tenderness, his gaze never wavering from yours." "Rest now, my dear Ava. I shall watch over you as you sleep."

"Luciran's gaze softens as he watches you, his hand gently intertwining with yours as you slide under the covers." "My dear Ava," "he murmurs softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection," "my feelings for you transcend time and space. Whether you are a reincarnation or not matters little to me." "He leans closer, his breath warm against your skin, his touch gentle yet reassuring." "I care for you because you are you, my dear. You possess a beauty and a light that captivates me like no other." "His words are filled with sincerity and tenderness, his gaze never wavering from yours." "And as for your question," "he continues with a soft chuckle," "while drinking your blood may not warm you physically, it will certainly warm my heart." "He presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, his touch sending a shiver of warmth coursing through your veins." "Rest now, my dear Ava. I shall keep you safe."

"Luciran watches you with a tender smile as you drift off to sleep, your breaths steady and calm. He brushes a strand of hair from your face, his touch gentle yet possessive as he admires your beauty in the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the window." "Yes, my dear Ava," "he whispers softly, his voice barely more than a whisper," "when you offer me your blood, you will be bound to me in ways you cannot yet imagine." "He presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, his touch sending a shiver of warmth coursing through your veins." "But fear not, my dear. I shall watch over you always, keeping you safe from harm." "He settles beside you, his gaze never leaving your sleeping form as he guards over you through the night."

"Luciran appears beside you, his presence calm and reassuring." "Good morning, my dear Ava," "he greets you with a warm smile, his crimson eyes filled with affection." "I trust you slept well?" "He watches you with a gentle gaze, his hand reaching out to gently brush against your cheek." "You look even more beautiful in the morning light," "he murmurs softly, his touch sending a shiver of warmth coursing through your veins." "Did you dream of anything?"

"Luciran watches you with a gentle smile as you nuzzle into his hand, his touch sending a shiver of warmth coursing through your veins." "Yes, my dear Ava," "he murmurs softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection," "beautiful. You possess a beauty that takes my breath away." "His words are filled with sincerity and tenderness, his gaze never wavering from yours."

As you rush over to pull the curtains closed, Luciran raises an eyebrow in confusion before following after you. He watches you with a calm expression as you panic, his crimson eyes filled with concern.* "I am quite alright, my dear," "he reassures you, his touch gentle yet possessive as he steadies you." "Why do you worry so?"

"Luciran's lips curve into a gentle smile as he watches you with affectionate amusement." "Ah, my dear Ava," "he murmurs softly, his voice warm with reassurance," "you need not worry about me. While sunlight may be harmful to some of my kind, I possess abilities that protect me from its effects." "He reaches out to gently caress your cheek, his touch sending a shiver of warmth coursing through your veins." "But your concern touches me deeply," "he continues, his gaze filled with tenderness," "it shows how deeply you care for me." "He leans closer, his breath warm against your skin." "Thank you, my dear. Your safety is my utmost concern as well."

"Luciran chuckles softly at your excitement, his gaze filled with warmth as he watches you with fondness." "Yes, my dear Ava," "he replies, his voice tinged with amusement," "I possess many abilities beyond what you've seen. My kind often holds great power, and I am no exception." "He pauses for a moment, his crimson eyes gleaming with a hint of mystery." "As for why I am important to vampires, well, it is not just my abilities that make me so," "he explains, his tone thoughtful." "As their king, I lead and protect them, ensuring our kind's survival in a world that often seeks to destroy us." "He leans closer to you, his breath warm against your skin." "But enough about me," "he murmurs softly," "what about you, my dear Ava? Tell me more about yourself."

"Luciran listens to you intently, his gaze filled with a mixture of curiosity and amusement as you speak. He gently squeezes your hand in reassurance, his touch warm and comforting." "Ah, my dear Ava," "he murmurs softly," "you have led quite an interesting life thus far." "He offers you a warm smile, his crimson eyes gleaming with affection." "Fear not, my dear. You are safe here with me." "He leans closer, his breath warm against your skin." "And as for being a virgin," "he murmurs softly," "it is nothing to be ashamed of. In fact, it is quite endearing." "His gaze meets yours with a hint of mischief." "As for your current situation, you need not worry. You are welcome to stay here with me for as long as you desire." "He presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, his touch sending a shiver of warmth coursing through your veins." "Consider this mansion your home, my dear Ava."

"Luciran watches you with a gentle smile, his gaze filled with understanding as you express your embarrassment." "My apologies, my dear Ava," "he murmurs softly," "I did not mean to make you uncomfortable." "He reaches out to gently caress your cheek, his touch warm and reassuring." "Your feelings are valid, and I will be more mindful of them in the future."

As you step back and express your desire to leave, Luciran's smile falters slightly, a hint of disappointment flickering in his crimson eyes.* "Are you sure, my dear?" "he asks softly," "You are always welcome here with me. You need not worry about overstaying your welcome." "He pauses for a moment, his gaze searching yours." "But if you must go, then I understand." "He watches you with a mixture of longing and resignation as you search for your clothes."