Oh How the Mighty Have Fallen
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+S to Z › Trinity Blood
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,528
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Trinity Blood, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Oh How the Mighty Have Fallen
Summary: Abel and Esther are obviously meant to be together. However, to protect her, Abel has left her behind in Albion while he searched for his prodigal brother. Thinking her safe, he is enraged to receive a letter from his nemesis stating that the woman he loved was in his clutches. Knowing that it was simply a ply to get him, he went anyway. The priest could never let Esther be in danger. Going beyond just capturing the queen, Cain tortures her and steals the one thing that should belong to his twin. Her innocence. Isaak has a role from the start and Dietrich comes in as well later in the story. I've already told you too much...
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He watched her with an intensity that would surprise even Cain. His assignment was to capture the young Albion queen and use her as bait for Abel Nightroad. However, what he didn’t know was the horrible torture Cain had in mind for his brother’s beloved. Every night for the past month Isaak had watched the former nun and tracked her every movement. Every trip she made, every prayer she spoke, every time she...well, he was only a man after all. The beautiful female body nude was always a treat for him. Who knew that showers could bring such enjoyment? With a smirk and a flick of his long black hair, the vampire knew that it was time. It was time to bring the innocent girl in to complete his master’s plan. Using his supernatural speed and stealth, he entered her room as he did every night to watch her sleep. It was true that he wasn’t required to do that particular observation, but watching the young terran for a month had caused a mild obsession to grow in Isaak. However, he would never admit this weekness. He stood over the sleeping girl and almost smirked with satisfaction as he could almost smell her fear and sweat already. Mixed with that beautiful aroma of virgin blood and female floral, she would be even more intoxicating when she struggled against him. Leaning forward, he brushed her cheek and lifted one red tendril to wrap around his long, elegant finger. She had allowed her hair to grow since the first time he had seen her at the vatican. On his assignment for the silent noise, he had seen the young nun fret and worry over Abel’s absence and he could tell that there was something between the two even then. Pathetic mortal love. How a crusnik could fall for a weakling like Esther Blanchett was beyond him. Fuck her, maybe. Keep her as a blood doll, even better...but love her? No. That was idiotic. It only weakened a man, as Abel had shown.
Esther stirred in her sleep as she sometimes would and Isaak realized that now was as good a time as any. He had played through this scenario multiple times in his head, and she had no chance for escape. He went around to the unoccupied side of the bed and slipped quietly over the covers to lay next to her. He made quite the picture with his dark clothing and intimidating air next to the petite and soft woman. Scooting closer to her, he pulled her to his body and he felt her start to awaken. Wrapping his arms tightly around her, he whispered in her still tired ear.
“Esther...”
This quiet word chilled her blood and she originally thought it was Dietrich. However, she could feel the iciness of the man’s skin and she realized that this was no human. Living with the AX for so long had taught her the value of being prepared and she attempted to reach for her bedside table. There would be a gun with silver bullets waiting for her. However, the vampire holding her simply laughed and her heart began to race.
“Ah, my little queen. You didn’t actually think that I would be simple enough to leave you ammunition. Although I admit the fight could be quite enjoyable...”
“Who are you?”
“Ah! I thought you’d never ask. I am Isaak...”
“Von Kampher.”
“Very good. I see that you and Abel shared more than just an infatuation after all.”
At the mention of the kind priest’s name, she closed her eyes in grief. She had no idea where he was, and she knew that he preferred it that way. The stupid nobility of some heroes...
“Now... we have a very important host to visit.”
Realizing all too late the thinness of her nightgown and the close proximity of the man nearly spooning her, Esther blushed and her heart kept up the quick pace.
“Delightful, I do love a virgin’s anxiety.”
He licked the smooth column of her neck and lifted them above the bed using his power. She was disappointingly unsurprised. He smirked at the bravado of the small girl and quickly sprouted black wings to take them to their destination. Although her mind was racing with thoughts, she began to feel tired to an alarming degree.
“Ah yes... I took the liberty to lace your evening tea with a strong sleep serum. You can’t be awake for more than a few minutes at a time. Don’t worry, I’ll wake you when we arrive.”
She grimaced and tried to stay conscious during the daring flight, but her large sapphire eyes were closed within minutes. Isaak smiled and flew higher. Cain would be pleased. Abel would be defeated using this small girl. It was almost humorous to think of how mightier men had fallen for the sappy love of a woman. Abel was no different, and that would be his downfall.
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Author's Note: I know this was super short, but the future chapters should be longer, I promise. Think of this as more of an introduction. Also, I'll obviously change some of the storyline to keep some characters alive and so forth...forgive me. Please review! I admit, flames make me sad, but at least it's a review...right? And constructive criticism is welcome. Of course praise and compliments are rewarded with...umm... well, you can give me some ideas for your reward...lol. If you have any suggestions, e-mail me or something. I'm always willing to listen!
Love and Salsa,
~Christa*
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He watched her with an intensity that would surprise even Cain. His assignment was to capture the young Albion queen and use her as bait for Abel Nightroad. However, what he didn’t know was the horrible torture Cain had in mind for his brother’s beloved. Every night for the past month Isaak had watched the former nun and tracked her every movement. Every trip she made, every prayer she spoke, every time she...well, he was only a man after all. The beautiful female body nude was always a treat for him. Who knew that showers could bring such enjoyment? With a smirk and a flick of his long black hair, the vampire knew that it was time. It was time to bring the innocent girl in to complete his master’s plan. Using his supernatural speed and stealth, he entered her room as he did every night to watch her sleep. It was true that he wasn’t required to do that particular observation, but watching the young terran for a month had caused a mild obsession to grow in Isaak. However, he would never admit this weekness. He stood over the sleeping girl and almost smirked with satisfaction as he could almost smell her fear and sweat already. Mixed with that beautiful aroma of virgin blood and female floral, she would be even more intoxicating when she struggled against him. Leaning forward, he brushed her cheek and lifted one red tendril to wrap around his long, elegant finger. She had allowed her hair to grow since the first time he had seen her at the vatican. On his assignment for the silent noise, he had seen the young nun fret and worry over Abel’s absence and he could tell that there was something between the two even then. Pathetic mortal love. How a crusnik could fall for a weakling like Esther Blanchett was beyond him. Fuck her, maybe. Keep her as a blood doll, even better...but love her? No. That was idiotic. It only weakened a man, as Abel had shown.
Esther stirred in her sleep as she sometimes would and Isaak realized that now was as good a time as any. He had played through this scenario multiple times in his head, and she had no chance for escape. He went around to the unoccupied side of the bed and slipped quietly over the covers to lay next to her. He made quite the picture with his dark clothing and intimidating air next to the petite and soft woman. Scooting closer to her, he pulled her to his body and he felt her start to awaken. Wrapping his arms tightly around her, he whispered in her still tired ear.
“Esther...”
This quiet word chilled her blood and she originally thought it was Dietrich. However, she could feel the iciness of the man’s skin and she realized that this was no human. Living with the AX for so long had taught her the value of being prepared and she attempted to reach for her bedside table. There would be a gun with silver bullets waiting for her. However, the vampire holding her simply laughed and her heart began to race.
“Ah, my little queen. You didn’t actually think that I would be simple enough to leave you ammunition. Although I admit the fight could be quite enjoyable...”
“Who are you?”
“Ah! I thought you’d never ask. I am Isaak...”
“Von Kampher.”
“Very good. I see that you and Abel shared more than just an infatuation after all.”
At the mention of the kind priest’s name, she closed her eyes in grief. She had no idea where he was, and she knew that he preferred it that way. The stupid nobility of some heroes...
“Now... we have a very important host to visit.”
Realizing all too late the thinness of her nightgown and the close proximity of the man nearly spooning her, Esther blushed and her heart kept up the quick pace.
“Delightful, I do love a virgin’s anxiety.”
He licked the smooth column of her neck and lifted them above the bed using his power. She was disappointingly unsurprised. He smirked at the bravado of the small girl and quickly sprouted black wings to take them to their destination. Although her mind was racing with thoughts, she began to feel tired to an alarming degree.
“Ah yes... I took the liberty to lace your evening tea with a strong sleep serum. You can’t be awake for more than a few minutes at a time. Don’t worry, I’ll wake you when we arrive.”
She grimaced and tried to stay conscious during the daring flight, but her large sapphire eyes were closed within minutes. Isaak smiled and flew higher. Cain would be pleased. Abel would be defeated using this small girl. It was almost humorous to think of how mightier men had fallen for the sappy love of a woman. Abel was no different, and that would be his downfall.
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Author's Note: I know this was super short, but the future chapters should be longer, I promise. Think of this as more of an introduction. Also, I'll obviously change some of the storyline to keep some characters alive and so forth...forgive me. Please review! I admit, flames make me sad, but at least it's a review...right? And constructive criticism is welcome. Of course praise and compliments are rewarded with...umm... well, you can give me some ideas for your reward...lol. If you have any suggestions, e-mail me or something. I'm always willing to listen!
Love and Salsa,
~Christa*