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I was stating that I'm looking for a collab with siblings (sisters). I still don't know what face claim I'm doing tho


"You will be punished for your mistake. You will be starved both from food and your pills. Plus I was lying about adding another feeder. But maybe now I'll fully replace you." Elizabeth pulled on her heels as she spoke angrily. She grabbed her jacket and walked towards the door. She spared him one glance, her eyes still red. With that she just nocked on the door, where by now she knew her guard was next to. The door opened and she walked out. "Chain him up and tell the damn servant to check on him after three hours," was all she said before she walked out and her guard went in to do as she said.

She hated those work. They were the definition of weakness. She didn't believe in those words. They were the reason she became hurt. The reason she turned into a monster. She hated those words more than she hated men.

But if I do I'll ask. Thanks.

Elizabeth heard him say her name. She felt his hand on hers. But she didn't give that any attention at the moment. She was so lost in the lustful feeling she had towards his blood. Even so that for a moment she wouldn't have noticed his last words.
I love you... The words rang in her head. She quickly pulled away, not caring if she hurt him on her way. With her sitting on him and her legs on either side of him, she stared down to him. Her eyes glowed red, not with lust but with anger. His blood trailed from her lips and down her chin. Her hand was still on his chest with his hand on it, not really think about it for the moment.



"The question is, are you ready?" She lowered her head to his. Her forehead rested on his. She moved her left hand to trail down his now exposed chest. If she had to admit, Alexander was really hot. His blond hair, green eyes, perfectly built body. He may have gotten skinner over the months with her, but he was still handsome. Still, she had no interest in him. She would probably will never will.
For fun, her nails slightly dug into his pale skin. Red lines were left as she went lower and lower. Her brown eyes lifted from his chest to his eyes, the shadows thrown across her face giving her a darker look.

Seeing him in pain just made her smile. Both because she likes to see men in pain, and it should his loyalty to her. Being close to him by now, her fangs were extended. So when she smiled they showed. They were bright white against her dark red lips. She was ready, and Alexander already knew what to do now. She watched as he started to unbutton his shirt to expose his neck. Their were many healed bite marks from the many days they spent together. Her fingers touched each and every one of them. She shifted to be on her knees next to him. "I want you to lay done." She orders him.

"I've been thinking," she started off and walked over to the chains on the wall. "As much as you have been used to it, I should still bring another feeder. Of course you two wouldn't share a room. He'll be in the room over." Her hands played with the metal chains, listening to him clink together. She looked over her shoulder to him, not smiling anymore. "I need you to regenerate once in a while. Your skinner than a twig, and that's no good for me. So the feeder will take your place until you can get all blood back into. I really don't like being left thirsty." She spoke with a slight tone of disgust. If she really to fill herself up, he would be dead in the end.
She looked away again and let go of the chains. A few seconds later she faced him again and went to the foot of the bed where she started to crawl onto the bed, letting her heels clatter on floor. She moved to sit behind him, moving a sharp nail to trial down his collar bone.

"That is unnecessary." Elizabeth stood back up, leaving her jacket on the bed. She then walked around the bed where she stood before him. Even though he was taller than her by about six inches, she stood the same high as him while he was sitting on the bed, in fact taller because of the heels. She went back to grinning. She was excited every time she did this. With him being her personal feeder, she could do what ever she pleased. Her favorite was to tease him in the beginning. It made any worry she had for the day, or any worry that would be coming later, not be much of a concern to her.
Elizabeth moves to hold his chin, lifting his face up to look into his eyes. "Tell me, Alexander. Are you used to this by now?" She asked asked him and moved a little closer to him. Her dark eyes glowed with mischief as she waited for him to answer.

Letting go of the mettle cuffs to drop back to the floor with a thud, Elizabeth turned from him to walk back to the door. She didn't have to worry about turning her back to him. She knew Alexander wouldn't do anything, and even if he did, he was physically not capable of it due to her experience. "Your medicine, right." She hooked the key back up on the wall before facing him. She usually forgot about that part when it came to him. Good thing the servants took care of that. When she first took in Alexander, he was a mess. The only reason she really did though, was because he was alone, already hurt, and he was loyal. She liked to see him depressed at times. It made her day. So far she didn't regret choosing him, and she was hoping she wouldn't.
"What a waste those are. Stupid humans taking drugs to feel better. Pfff." She walked back to the bed where she took a seat and crossed her legs. She moved to pull off her jacket before setting it down on the bed next to her. Her arms and collar exposed. She didn't spare Alexander another look. She wasn't in her best mood today, do to the men acting up at the feeding facility. But she wasn't showing that. She never should men how she really felt.

She passed the many rooms there was in the manor and finally came up to her feeders. A wicked grin was on her lips at the thought of Alexander chained up to the wall, slumped on the floor with his arms hanging up. Poor thing, she softly laughed. He probably stared at the bed when he's awake, wishing and praying that he could sleep on it just once. It was the best part for her, to see them not happy. To see them hurt. She couldn't wait to go in there and sink her fangs into him.
Elizabeth twisted the knob of the room and stepped inside. Her heels clicked on the wooden floor. Her brown eyes fell on the figure against the wall. She could already smell his delicious blood. She grabbed the key that hung next to the door on the opposite wall of where he was before she approached him. "Hope your feed enough today," she said, though she really didn't care for his health. She grabbed one of the shackles and started to unlock it.

And what was that about the vampires and humans?

And no. They can't. Breeding is actually taken care of somewhere else with in slaved men and the women who refuse to change. The babies would be brought up as humans and chang at age 18, if female only. But I didn't want to add that into the rp. It seems to complicated and I feel like it's uncomfortable for most people. So we're not doing that. I was thinking maybe the vampires could get pregnant though. Idk if I should let that. Y'know from their feeders. But the babies would be hybrids. So they would have to be a secret. But idk. What do u think? Should it be something that some role players could do?

I don't know if that answers ur question, or if it's understandable. If u don't get it or have another question just ask me. I don't mind helping :D