Bewitching Cara's 

Queen of the Night

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It was half past eleven on Halloween night, and I was sitting in a local pub, an empty wine glass beside me as I flip through the pages of a novel, oblivious to the bar patrons surrounding me and paying no mind to their idle chatter.

Of course, Halloween had always been my favorite holiday, much more than Christmas or even my own birthday, but sadly, my town didn't seem to be as in love with the spooky season as I was. Nobody was dressed up this year, and I'd hardly seen any decorations. 

It was so sad, really. None of my friends seemed to be in the spirit either, and there was only so many times I could rewatch the same horror movies again and again at home. And so I found myself seated at the counter table, nose deep in my favorite spicy romance novel.

I was wearing a tight fitting dress, my long legs ending in a pair of sharp heels, my hair done up in a cute bun, and a small amount of mascara around my eyes. I'd also painted my nails black and orange, which I lightly tapped against the wood finish as I lost myself in the story I was reading. 

I'd finished my drink hours ago, but I didn't want to go home and call it a night just yet. Suddenly I'm pulled from my romantic fiction by the bartender's voice, approaching me with a gruff, British accent.

"Drink for you, Miss. From the gentleman across the bar." 

He slides a small bloody mary across the table to my hand, and I let out a soft "Hmm?", looking up from my book.

I gaze across the room to where he was pointing, smiling when I see a very handsome young man looking my way.

He was tall and slender, clad in a black shirt and jeans, looking very pale with dark circles beneath his eyes and messy hair, but still extremely attractive. His deep blue eyes pierce into me, studying me as I waved my hand to him while biting my lip. 

Wow, he was very hot! Just the type of cute gothic boy I'd go for!

I pick up the drink, placing it to my lips as I sipped the spicy vodka down my throat, leaving a pleasurable burn. His eyes never leave me, they were totally fixated on me, and I smile even wider, hoping he would approach. 

Everyone else in the bar seems to fade away as we stare at each other, and I run my tongue on my lips, continuing to smile at him. Wow, it had been some time since I'd had a bloody mary, but it tasted much better than I'd remembered.

"Could I maybe get another one of these? And one for him?" I ask the bartender, finally turning my attention away from my admirer's handsome face, pointing my finger in his direction. Only when I turn back around, he was gone, vanished as if he had never even been there..

...

An hour later the bar closes, and I step outside, wrapping my brown coat around myself and rubbing my arms together as I watched my breath freeze in the night air. 

Looking up I saw it was a full moon, larger and brighter than I'd ever seen before. I sigh as I begin to make my way home, continuing to watch my breath freeze before me like a ghostly spector.

All I could think about was that really cute guy I'd seen, and the way he'd been staring at me with a hungry desire in his eyes. I was definitely a bit bummed that he hadn't approached me, maybe he was too shy or something, but I wished I could have at least given him my number.

Brushing my hair from my face, my heels *click clack* against the hard stone street, a deep fog enveloping the city around me. I was completely alone, I didn't live far so I wasn't too worried, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched...

...

Damn it, I was sure I knew where I was going, but the thick mist made it easy to become confused and turned around.

Reaching into my coat pocket, I retrieve my phone, thinking maybe I could use the flashlight to help me see, only to despair when I see the battery was dead. I'd been so enraptured by my romance novel, I'd forgotten to charge it...

Wait..my book! I'd left it back at the bar! It was my favorite, I couldn't just leave it there for someone to steal, or worse, toss out! My heels *click* against the concrete as I quickly rush back to were I think the bar is...only...I thought it was here. I didn't recognize any of the buildings around me, and the fog only made it harder for me to see anything.

I let out a soft, defeated sigh, realizing I was lost.

Looking back up at the moon, I see the outline of a few bats flying past, my eyes following them as they trailed down towards the trees. Wait a moment, those trees were in the park next to my apartment! If I could get there, I'm sure I could easily find my way home!

My thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a soft meow, and I look down to see an all black cat. He jumps up onto the ledge next to me, letting out a few more mews as he gazes up at me with beautiful green eyes. 

"Oh! Hello kitten!" I exclaim, running my hand across his back, and I hear a soft purring as I scratch behind his ears. 

*puurrrrr-puurrrrrr*

Suddenly something behind me catches the cat's attention, his emerald pupils opening wide as he turns his head, the fur on his back rising up as he stared into the fog across from us. 

Turning around I don't see anything, especially with this thick fog, but the cat definitely does, bearing his teeth and hissing before he jumps down and runs off.

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I soon find myself walking down the sidewalk by the park, thankful that I at least knew where I was now, but I was starting to feel a bit anxious.

It felt like someone was watching my every move, and that cat had definitely seen something trailing me, which only increased my unease. 

But I knew I was close to home now, I just needed to make it in my front door and I would be safe. I could go back to the bar and retrieve my book in the morning, when it was light out and much safer. 

"Cara...." 

I suddenly stop dead in my tracks as I hear someone whisper my name.

"I-Is someone there..?" I ask nervously, looking around. 

"Cara..." 

I grip my hand to my chest, feeling my heart racing as I spin around, looking for whoever was calling my name. 

"W-who's there?" I turn back around, pulling my phone back out of my coat pocket and desperately trying to start it to no avail, and my eyes open wide as I suddenly make out the shape of a figure.

My mouth opens in a gasp, as I see the tall, dark outline of a man, standing maybe twenty feet away beneath a tree. I squint my eyes through the fog, and suddenly I realize...it was the cute boy from the bar! 

I sigh with relief, smiling as I recognize his doll like face and lean build, only now instead of wearing a simple black shirt, he was clad in a dark, long flowing cloak. 

"Oh, it's you!" I exclaim, taking a few steps onto the grass to get a better look at him. 

"You left in such a hurry, I didn't get to thank you for the drink, or a chance to tell you my name....How do you know my name...?" 

I stumble a bit in my heels, almost falling over as I try to make my way across the thick grass, and suddenly when I blink my eyes, he was gone...

I bat my eyes in confusion, how could he disappear so quickly? Placing my hands together, I tap my fingers against my phone nervously, before I hear his voice again, now much closer. 

"Cara..." 

I spin around to see him standing in the middle of the street, only a few feet away with an ocean of white fog around him. 

He raises his left arm up, covering the bottom half of his face with his cloak, and I gasp when I see his blue eyes transform into piercing bright red. 

"Look into my eyes, Cara...Look deep into my eyes...You cannot look away..." 

My eyes open as wide as they can, foolishly looking deep into his, piercing brightly through the fog and pulling all of my attention. I attempt to turn my head away, desperately trying to break free of his powerful gaze, to look at anything else other than his eyes. 

I'd seen enough movies to know that he was trying to hypnotize me. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't look away from his eyes. They were so alluring, so captivating, I could only stare deeper into their mesmerizing glow.

My mouth slowly hangs open, my arms dropping limply by my sides. My hands open and my phone falls to the ground with a shatter as my mind empties of all conscious thought.

"Look deeper, Cara...Surrender your mind, and become my prey..." 

A dreamy sigh escapes my lips, his voice was so sexy, so commanding...it was impossible to resist, and I could hear it echoing within my head. 

"Yess Master...I amm your preyy..."

My voice slurs out all monotone and sleepy, my wide eyes glazing over. He raises his right arm into the air, making a beckoning motion towards me with his hand.

"Come to me, Cara...You are caught in my power...You are under my thrall...I have you hypnotized..."

I hear his voice within my subconscious, and I feel my arms rise out before me, slowly stepping closer to him like a mindless sleepwalker, conducted to his grasp while lost in my dreamy, spellbound haze.

"Yesss Master....I ammm underr your thrallll..."

His eyes were so hypnotic, I soon found myself no longer wanting to resist or fight it. I wanted to give in, and let him have me. Within my subconscious, I now actually *wanted* him to hypnotize me! I wanted him to control me and enslave my will, despite my previous attempts at resistance.

It felt so amazing, submitting to his powerful spell. He had such authority and control over me! I could no longer conceive of a time where I wasn't completely devoted to his hypnotic will, like a thoughtless puppet.

My heels click against the street, robotically stepping closer, and closer, my mind totally blank, I was fully entranced, hypnotized and oblivious to the danger I was in. 

"Come to me....Come to me, Cara...You are mine, my sweet, beautiful mortal..." 

With each step closer to him, I feel his power over me intensifying, sending sharp, pleasurable vibrations throughout my body, my vagina opening as I feel my clitoris being gently rubbed and massaged.

"Yess Massster....I amm yourss...." I whisper as I now stand before him, my arms extending outwards past his head. 

He drops the cloak from his face, opening his mouth to reveal a pair of razor sharp fangs.

Suddenly he wraps his cloak around me in a quick motion, scooping me into his arms and tilting me backwards, moving with fast inhuman speed, before placing his mouth to my neck, penetrating my soft flesh with his fangs.

"OOHHhhhh....!!" 

I loudly moan, as I feel him bite down hard into my neck, my body going limp in his arms as he sucked my blood into his mouth, which he eagerly gulps down his throat. 

An indescribable ecstasy spreads throughout my body, not even sex felt this intense or pleasurable, a damp wetness forming between my legs as he greedily drank more and more of my blood. 

"Ohhhhhhh...." I moan out once more, much quieter this time.

My body starts to feel extremely cold, colder than I'd ever felt before, and my eyes roll up into my head, slowly fluttering closed as everything goes black...

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...

I don't know how much time passes until I regain consciousness again...

My eyes flutter back open to find myself reclining within a small wooden confinement, my arms resting across my chest in an X position. 

At first I think it might have just been a dream, but it seemed so real, so vivid. Was I really just hypnotized by a vampire? 

I could clearly remember being under his control, the way he beckoned me to him while I was under his spell, before going limp and feeling his fangs pierce into my neck...It was actually really sexy how powerless he made me, like I was out of my own body while he controlled my mind and made me his.

But there was no way it could have been real...could it? 

I place my hand up to my head, feeling that my hair was now down, draped beside my face, and I move it aside to gently massage my temples.

"Jesus Chri-OW!!"

I shout, the words physically burning the inside of my mouth like fire, and I place my hands on the wooden door before me, pushing it open.

Stepping out, I realize I've been laying inside a coffin, my heels from before now replaced with ones that were much sharper, and I place them against the floor as I step towards a small window. 

Looking around it seems like I'm in the top floor of an old Victorian castle, isolated somewhere in the deep countryside. My dress has been replaced by a flowing, black velvet gown, one which showed my bare shoulders and back, while displaying my cleavage, pushed up by a red waspie corset.

I'm surprised when I notice it seems like my bust has grown a cup size or two, a small pentagram styled pendant resting between my now impressively large breasts. 

My gown leaves my right leg completely exposed, a metallic bracelet wrapped around my thigh, and if I'd been able to see myself in a mirror, I'd realize that my makeup style was extremely Gothic as well. 

Dark red eyeshadow, my lips painted a deep piercing black, and my normally blue eyes were now bright red, in addition to my skin being extremely pale. I was never exactly a tan girl to begin with, but my complexion was now like that of snow. 

My nails were also extremely long now, looking more like sharp, black talons, and I touch my fingertips to them, examining what now feels like hard, unbreakable metal. I could rip my way through a car with these things...

My shock intensifies as I run my tongue across my teeth, feeling myself sporting a pair of razor sharp fangs. My mouth opens as I lick them, and to my horror I realize...I was now a vampire myself!

I look out the window before me at the vast countryside, the full moon now slowly slipping beneath the hills in the distance, as fog enveloped the land. 

I didn't think vampires were real, let alone that I would ever become one. 

This revelation horrified me, but at the same time, I also felt...powerful. There was a dark energy inside me, making me feel stronger...as well as hungry, like I was losing my grip on who I was. 

Placing my hands on the windowsill, I feel something hairy crawl across them, and looking down I see an enormous spider touching me!

Only...I wasn't bothered by it at all, I normally had crippling arachnophobia, even a tiny spider could make me faint. But as I lift up the large arachnid in my bare hand, I realize that I now found it kinda cute, like a fuzzy kitten. 

I place my hand back down, watching the overgrown tarantula crawl away with a smile before I gazed back upon the setting moon. My red eyes suddenly open wide as I hear the creak of a door behind me...

Turning around I come face to face with my unholy captor, still looking very mysterious and sexy in his black cloak as he slowly emerges out from the darkness, his red eyes piercing right through me.

"Ah, the beauty awakes from her slumber. You look more captivating than the night sky, and that neck of yours is simply to die for." He smiles as he approaches me, bearing his fangs. 

"I couldn't resist your allure, my dear...You are simply too...mouth watering." He lets out an evil laugh, and I place my fingers to my neck, feeling two small bite marks.

My eyes open wide when he extends his arm out to me, telling me to "Come." and I feel an invisible force slide me across the room, pulling me towards him. 

My feet never take a step as I float into his waiting arms. I grip my hand on his bicep, and the other to my chest, realizing to my shock and horror I no longer felt my heart beating!

"Sorry for hypnotizing you like that..But you look just as lovely while under a trance. I trust your room is to your liking?" 

He chuckles as he holds me tightly, his eyes trailing down to admire my shoulders and cleavage, giving my hips a playful squeeze.

"This is merely the guest room of course, I would be honored to show you the rest of my home, should you decide to stay within its walls."

He takes my hand from my chest as my feet steady, holding it within his own as he gently stroked my palm. "Are...are you a...a..." My voice trails off as he smiles, gazing deep into my eyes. 

"A vampire? Please, my sweet. Such crude terminology. We are angels of darkness, specters of the night, our lineage traces back to Lucifer himself." 

He raises my hand to his lips, kissing it before he bows his head. 

"I am Lord Nefastus, fourth son of Dracula. I have lived for over three hundred years, but in all my time, I've never bore witness to a girl of such impeccable beauty." 

I feel my black lips curl into a smile as he releases my hand. If my heart was still pumping, my face would be blushing about now, watching with excitement as he reaches into his cloak. 

"I thought perhaps you might be hungry. Here, this is from my thralls downstairs." 

He pulls out a large golden chalice, and I take it in my hands, gazing into its contents as I'm greeted by a pool of dark red liquid. 

A strong aroma travels up my nose, and my pupils dilate wide open like a shark, feeling a powerful, insatiable hunger within my body.

An irresistible, animalistic force overwhelms my senses, as I feel myself being taken by my desire to feed. 

Raising the chalice to my lips, I hungrily gulp its contents down my throat, my eyes closing halfway while I sighed. I can feel a sexually pleasurable force spreading throughout my being, similar to a climax, stronger and more intoxicating than any alcohol could be.

My pupils return to normal as I set the chalice down, fluttering my eyes as I give myself to the orgasmic high I was experiencing. My body tingles with pleasure, slightly stumbling backwards in my heels as Nefastus takes my hand and steadies me. 

"The first taste is always the strongest. Your body will acclimate the more you feed. But you shall never worry about hunger, if I have anything to say about it."

I feel him wrapping his arms around me, pulling me back in close to him, our faces inches apart

"You will always be welcome in my court, my dearest, Cara. I could not imagine a hell worse than being denied your beauty."

"The hypnosis was actually really sexy. But..why did you turn me?" I ask, gasping a bit while looking up at him with a bit of sternness to my expression.

My powerful body high slowly dissipates, and he cups my chin in his hand. 

"Because I love you, Cara. When I saw you in the bar, I knew I had to claim you as my own. I couldn't continue without such a gorgeous woman beside me."

"Ohh..~" I can't help but dreamily sigh out.

"And because I love you, I have given you the greatest gift I can bestow: The bloodline of Lucifer. We are the next step in evolution, you and I." 

He brushes his fingers through my hair, before taking both of my hands in his and holding them close to his lips. 

"I understand if you are upset, I hope in time you will come to forgive me...But you must understand, you will have an eternity to do so."

He grips my hands tightly, and I feel a smile spreading across my gothic face, playfully tapping him with my exposed knee.

"If you wish vengeance upon me now, I will not stop you. Because I no longer wish to live a hundred lifetimes...if I cannot live them with you as my queen."

My eyes flutter at his words, sporting a very dreamy expression while a soft giggle escapes from my black lips.

I take my hands from his, and place them on his shoulders. His red eyes seem to glow once more, and I feel myself being drawn into them. The more I stare into his eyes and listen to his words, the more I find myself falling head over heels for him.

It was so easy to love him. 

This perfect man, who had earlier tonight been a total stranger, now seemed to own my heart and soul. I would do anything to please him. 

"Oh my charming prince of darkness, there is nothing to forgive! I love you too!" 

With that I wrap my arms around him and press my lips against his own, feeling his cloak wrapping around me as we lose ourselves in passion, kissing each other with the force of a thousand burning hearts, his hand gently trailing up and down my exposed leg. 

"But you know you could have just asked for my number at the bar~" I whisper into his ear with a chuckle as our lips part.

He raises his hand up before me, and with a snap of his fingers a bright blue flame appears, a small metallic ring floating within its center, it's head etched with the design of a pentagram.

The blue flame has a rather hypnotic effect on me, drawing my attention inside it, similar to how his gaze captivated me. I stare deeper, and deeper, letting myself be hypnotized once more.

"Countess Cara, agree to be mine, love me for an eternity, give yourself to me, as my beautifully damned bride...and I shall pleasure you until the end of time.." 

His voice was becoming much deeper now, even more alluring and hypnotic. My eyes open wider as I lose myself into the flame, studying the ring as it levitated within its fiery center.

I could feel a powerful drive within me to place my finger inside it, and accept his offer. No other option seemed possible in my mind. 

"Why, my Lord, I don't know what to say..." My smile widens as I gazed deeper, showing the tips of my fangs. "Except yes of course! I'll happily be yours, forever!"

I feel my arm involuntarily rise up, placing my hand inside the flame, only it doesn't burn or hurt me at all. In fact it feels quite cold against my pale skin, and I slide my finger into the ring, feeling it shrink and tighten as the pentagram design slowly lights up with a red glow. 

The flame slowly dissipates, and I raise my hand up to my face, smiling as I admire the pretty ring fit snugly around my fourth finger. It was official now...We would be demon and wife for all eternity!

My vampiric husband wraps his hands around my arms, pulling me in closer as our eyes meet once more, melting into his loving grasp. 

"Let us raise hell together, Cara. We shall torment all mortal kind until time stops. With myself as your Lord...And you, as my Queen of the Night."

I tilt my head back and let out an evil laugh, bearing my fangs as he places his left hand behind my head, his right slowly traveling down my backside and giving my ass a firm squeeze whilst I cackled. 

It felt so good, so satisfyingly sexy to just accept my newfound evil nature, giving in to the demonic force inside me was intoxicating. 

I wrap my arms around his body and slam my lips into his again, our tongues invading each others mouths. He licks my fangs before sucking my tongue against his, our mouths eventually parting with a loud *smack!*, as I gaze up into his eyes, letting out another girlishly evil chuckle.

"The sunrise shall be upon us in less than an hour my Queen, you must know the burn is fatal for our kind." He tells me, my expression still very flirtatious. I was currently thinking of a very enjoyable way to pass the time until nightfall again. 

I grip my fingers tightly around his arms, lightly digging my sharp talons into his skin, stepping backwards towards my coffin while pulling him with me. 

"Then let me show you how to make the dead rise~" I purr, giving his ear a playful bite with my fangs. 

I suddenly pull him into the coffin with me, wrapping my exposed leg around him as he takes me in his arms, our lips and tongues meeting once more while we kiss with fiery passion.

The coffins wooden door slowly closes shut, sealing us inside together as we explore each other's bodies...

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         Countess Cara will feed again...