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For the Love of Lana

Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Authoritarian, Body modification, Male/Female, Author: pars001, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com

as public. Walking to her darkened room I felt her as soon as I walked in, damn this wasn't going to go well I could tell. "What do we owe the pleasure of the great Mr. Timmins?" I heard her spit sarcastically. "I thought you might want to know of news I just found out from your now dead man, but if you want to play it that way so fucking be it!" I shouted as I turned to walk out. "You will show more respect than...," her crony started then was quieted when she held up her hand. "It's alright, Mr. Timmins and myself have uh hum ...history," she stated. I stopped and handed her the communiqué I had received from my father that morning. "I had wondered why father had sent me out of the country just now. I cannot stand you Johnathon Timmins, I am not sure I ever will, but in this instance we have a common enemy and purpose. My men will be over soon to clean up the mess my associate has left." I nodded then left, hell she'd used my first name; thatwas the first time in over 150 years I'd heard her speak it. Unless I guessed wrong and anything was possible right now, I think she might still have feelings for me. A movement behind me caused me to stop, "what do you want? I know who and what you are so don't try it you'd be surprised." "Tsk tsk, is that any way to speak to an old friend?" came a voice from the past a voice I had sorely missed these last 200 years. "Gregor? Your father sent you also. I thought after the incident you'd never be allowed to even be in the same country ... with me, let alone the same town or city." I said slowly moving into the shadows to embrace my old friend. "Ah! It has been too long my friend, much too long. Yes, I kept your secret, she'll never know not from me but John why do you torture yourself? Just tell her!" Gregor pleaded. "No! You as well as anyone know what would happen. I will not be made a spectacle of; this will be done our way or not at all!" I growled. "The way things are going, that might not be an option soon. Many of the clan has died, the thing is many of your clan have perished also. I know! Your father didn't tell you because you would disobey and go home. You know as well as I do that he could not permit it." Gregor spit out. "I swear they are the most stubborn headed fools!" We talked for a few hours then he had to go, god it was good to finally see a friendly face, even if he was a leech. I had almost reached my building when I saw several vampires waiting for me the door. Stepping away I felt my powers barely slip back, I removed my wards and waited for them to leave. Stepping in I saw that of course, they hadn't done a very good job, sighing I finished, wouldn't do to have the house keeper screaming in the morning at a huge stain on the landing floor. Now for what I really wasn't looking forward to, talking to father. Concentrating I called up father's image, "So why exactly haven't you told me of OUR clan's perilous condition? Father you know that I am the strongest....," I started. "Because I knew ...