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Out of Darkness (standard:romance, 3613 words)
Author: Desari Von WolfAdded: Mar 06 2008Views/Reads: 3180/2158Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
He came out of the darkness just as had always come. He was dressed in black pants and a long sleeved white shirt. A black cape swirled about him as he walked. He wore a large gun at his hip. Although he had little use for it. He controlled all things wit
 



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complications. Again he ran a full spectrum of test. Sierra was not so 
easily controlled. Shad grown and was highly intelligent. She still 
trusted him. But her questions were becoming more difficult to answer. 
She endured another round of injections. As he studied her memories he 
realized she was enduring very painful growth spurts. He was on 
gangerous ground. She had to remain normal. He could not alter her to 
the extent that her doctor would notice changes. But the injections he 
needed to give her would alter her blood chemistry. He would have to 
pay a visit to her Doctor. He would plant a command in the Doctor that 
would keep him from running any telling tests on her. He couldn't stop 
the experiment there was too much at risk. He spent another month with 
her, watching her closely. Before leaving once again. Once again she 
remembered nothing of him. 

She was fifteen before he returned. Her body had matured. She had long
curling black hair. Her eyes a deep green her skin flawless. She had 
full breast and a small waist. She was tall and slender. He didn't miss 
the desire in her eyes as she gazed up at him from her bed. 

“Come.” He said grasping her hand. 

“No, I'm sick of your stupid tests.” Sierra told him shaking her head.
“I'm not a stupid lab rat. She remembered all the times he visited her. 
But she also remembered his painful abscences. She had known years of 
lonliness even though she couldn't remember what she was lonely for. 

“You will come with me.” He told her using compulsion. She had know free
will as long as he held her under compulsion. He released her mind once 
they were safe on his ship. She stared about her in confusion. How had 
she gotten her? 

“I told you I didn't want to come here.” She said rubbing her arms. 

“I'm sorry. But I need you.” He told her. 

“Need me for what? More tests? You're an Alien. You've been studying me
for yyears! Why?” 

“I'm looking for women that are compatible with my species.” He answered
she was old enough to know the truth. 

“Why?” “The women of my race have been infected with a virus and can no
longer bear children. I'm searching for females that ca be mated to our 
males.” He answered his eyes moving over her. 

“You want to mate with me?” She said reddening. 

“Yes. If you prove to be compatible.” 

“You just said I was.” She pointed out. 

“So far you are. But I still need to run more tests.” 

“No more tests. I'm not mating with an Alien.” She told him. 

“You are still to young to mate with. You can relax.” He said seeing the
fear in her.eyes. 

“I'm sorry but I have to perform the tests. If I must I will put you
under compulsion.” He told her. 

“You can control my mind?” She asked. 

“Yes.” 

“I have no choice.” She said with a frown. Her eyes moved over the
familiar room. Her eyes lit as she noticed Wolf. “Wolf, come here.” She 
called him. The Wolf went to her willingly. She was part of his 
programming. 

“Fine, run your stupid test. But it won't do any good because I'll never
mate with you.” She told him petting the dog. She endured the scans, 
each familiar to her. She sat through the injections refusing to speak 
to him. “How dose your species mate?” For all she knew he was mating 
with her now. 

“The same as your species.” He answered setting the last injection
aside.  “Are we done?” 

“Not quite.” he said and pulled her to stand. He towered over even
though she was tall for a girl. He stared into her eyes as he lowered 
his mouth to hers. He needed to know if their chemistry was a match. 
Fire shot through her and the room spun. His hand gently cupped her 
breast. He felt her nipple harden under her night shirt. Arousal hit 
him hard and fast. His mouth left hers to move down her neck. His body 
throbbed with his need for her. It was time she knew him for what he 
was. His toung lapped across the pulse throbbing in her neck, before 
his teeth sank in. She cried out. He sought her mind and calmed her so 
that she became accepting of his need. He drank deeply of her. When he 
was finished he opened a wound on his chest and replenished her. It 
took three changes to convert her. So he was careful to take only a 
little blood each night from her. He could not risk a conversion yet. 
He was very troubled by what he had found in her memories. She had been 
molested by her father. He could not understand a father's desire for 
his child. He examined the human's brain and found it to be unclean. 
The male was attracted to young girls including his daughter. He found 
this sickening and his first instinct was to destroy the male. But 
removing her father would present complications. Her parent's were no 
longer together and her mother lived in a large city. If he killed the 
male his daughter would be sent to the mother. Sierra loved life on the 
farm and had put up with her Dad's abuse to stay in her home. Still she 
lived in fear constantly and had began to concider killing herself. He 
studied the situation very carefully. In the end he altered the males 
brain removing his desire for young girls. He took the males blood, 
placing a powerful compulsion in the males brain. He would never again 
lay a hand on his daughter. Sierra was a more complicated problem. He 
had the ability to remove her memories of the abuse but that would mean 
tampering further with her brain. And he had already done plenty of 
that. Plus the abuse had made leary of sex. She wanted nothing to do 
with sex. And since he didn't want her mating with anyone else this 
worked to his advantage. 

She was nineteen and a woman grown before he returned to earth. She no
longer lived on the farm. She had moved to Kalispell, Montana wanting 
to be near the mountains. She lived in a small apartment. He was 
relieved to find her still a virgin. Though her interest in sex had 
increased. Her body had finished growing. He could now step up the 
injections that would alter her chemistry and body further. He 
implanted a compulsion that would keep her away from Doctor's. The 
injections would increase her brain activity. Humans only used ten 
percent of their brains. While his species used one hundred percent. He 
was only able to stay for a brief period. His desire for her was riding 
him hard, and she was very responsive in their encounters allowing him 
anything he wanted. She accepted his need for blood and had fallen 
madly in love with him. He was convinced as his feelings continued to 
grow that she was the other half of his soul. He intended to return 
home. He needed his father's final approval before they moved forward 
with the conversion. Still he was afraid she would seek out another 
male. He placed safeguards in her womb. If she did have intercourse it 
would be painful and she would not enjoy the experience. She would not 
be able to feel desire for any other male. Once again he raised a 
barrier to enclose her memories of him. He vowed to return as quick as 
possible. 

He came out of the darkness just as had always come. He was dressed in
black pants and a long sleeved white shirt. A black cape swirled about 
him as he walked. He wore a large gun at his hip. Although he had 
little use for it. He controlled all things with his mind. He was a 
warrior centuries old and had spent the last few years in a terrible 
war. He was tired. His home planet appeared to be dying out. A terrible 
virus had rendered their women barren. What children that were born 
died in the first five years of their lives. His people were immortals. 
They lived until they chose to give up their existence or were killed. 
They could not be killed easily. They needed mates, without them their 
lives were bleak and endless. Their people mated for life. When the 
virus had first appeared on their planet they had felt it would be 
cured. But his father the Emperor had sent him out into space to search 
for possible mates in other species. It was a backup plan that was 
never intended to be used. It was not believed that they could 
successfully mate with another species. Still he had seached as 
ordered. And he had through his search come upon the planet earth. A 
planet that compared to his people were dwelling in the dark ages. They 
were a dirty wasteful people, full of moral decay. He found very little 
to like in them. They were headed for extinction, he gave them maybe 
another hundred years. Already their air and water were poisoned. Earth 
was his last destination. If he failed to find mates for the males of 
his species it would be all over for them. He had arrived in a large 
transport ship. Several thousand warriors accompanied him. They would 
canvas the planet looking for mates. His race was as old as time and 
had been around for thousands of years. His people had first visited 
earth over a thousand years ago.  His people traveled through time and 
space easily. They lived on the blood, and were known as Vampires They 
had kept an eye on earth over the years.  He was accompanied by two 
droids on this night. Derrick and Jenna. Derrick was both a body guard 
and a research partner. Jenna's main duty was to care for his baser 
needs. His people did not bed living beings other than their mates. It 
was strictly forbidden. Until a couple was mated droids saw to their 
every need. They made their way through the darkness toward what the 
humans called a night club. Trian was anxious to feed. As they entered 
the bar Trian moved easily through the crowd scanning the females as he 
moved through the masses. As he passed by a table in back something 
drew his attention. Turning he stared at a woman with long dark hair 
that curled. She was dressed in tight fitting clothes. She was of 
average height and a full figure. Her eyes were green. She was 
thirty-two, and had two children. But she had never been married. It 
was easy enough to scan her thoughts. His scan of her brain was brief. 
He had no real interest in humans, and their pathetic problems. But he 
couldn't help feeling sorry for her she had endured a hard life. And 
she was so very lonely. He turned his attention to her body scanning 
her internal system. Something about her had drawn his attention. He 
moved toward her intending to examine her DNA. He needed her blood. 

“Dance with me.” He invited he had studied the human ritual thoroughly.
He felt her uneasiness. She didn't dance well. She was going to refuse. 
He took control commanding her to come to him. 

“Ok.” She said rising from the table she took his hand. He drew her into
the crowd. He led her into a darkened corner and pressed her against 
the wall. His body concealed hers. Derrick and Jenna moved to shield 
them further. The woman allowed him to push her against the wall 
without complaint. He had taken control of her easily. AS his body 
brushed against hers he became aroused. This woman couldn't possibly be 
his mate he thought. His lips moved down over her neck his toung 
stroking the skin over her pulse. His teeth sank deep as he fed 
hungrily. She tasted like nothing he had ever encountered. He felt 
Derrick place a hand on his shoulder. He was taking to much of the 
woman's blood. He drew back with a snarl. Derrick quickly took a sample 
of the blood that ran from the pinpricks, before Trian closed the 
wounds. He released the woman. Planting the memory of an incredible 
dance he commanded her to seek out a glass of water. The woman moved 
back toward her table in a daze. Derrick fed the sample into a hand 
held scanner. “Her genetic code is compatible to your species.” He said 
as he studied the results without expression. 

“Are you sure?” Trian asked in disbelief. How could such a pathetic race
be compatible with theirs. 

“Will need to run more tests. But if this data is correct she's what
we've been looking for.” 

“I need to feed and than I'll go get her.” He said his eyes moving over
the crowd. He selected two healthy males. He commanded them to go 
outside into the parking lot. He was waiting for them and quickly fed. 
Neither male would remember him or the encounter. Now for the woman he 
thought. Entering the club he walked through the crowd toward her 
table. But she was gone. She must have left. No matter he could easily 
track her now that he had taken her blood.. 

Sierra returned to her table feeling dizzy. She told her sister and
brother she was sick and wanted to go home. They looked at her with 
pity. Clearly her dance with the tall dark stranger hadn't gone well. 
She wanted to tell them they were wrong. The dance had been purely 
magic. But her head hurt and she felt sick. She drove her siblings home 
and than headed to her apartment. Her kids were away for the night with 
her ex. She climbed the stairs to her second story apartment. Climbing 
into bed she fell into a deep sleep. 

Outside Trian scanned her apartment building. He waited until her
bedroom light went out before moving toward her apartment door. His 
mind reached out to touch hers finding her asleep he sent her into a 
deeper sleep. A wave of his hand opened her apartment door and he 
floated up the stairs toward her room. She was stretched out a crossed 
her bed. Reaching down he scooped her up and carried her from the 
apartment. Taking to the air he carried her a crossed the sky toward 
the mountains east of her home. Settling to the ground outside his ship 
he carried her up a ramp into the ship. He set her down on a bed and 
secured her. Slipping into a seat he started the ship. The ship rose 
into the night sky and headed out into space where a huge the huge 
transport ship waited in orbit. He flew toward the ship and landed 
inside the massive ship. As he carried the woman down the ramp he was 
greeted by Rylin their greatest healer. He carried the woman to the 
sick bay and laid her on a stretcher. 

Rylin did numerous tests on Sierra wanting to be absolutely sure that
she was a match. The tests took several hours, Sierra remained asleep 
throughout the tests. When the last test was completed Trian picked her 
up Cradling her in his arms. 

“What are you doing?” Rylin questioned. 

“Taking her back.” Trian responded. 

“Why? She's a match.” Rylin returned. 

“I don't want to freak her out by waking her in a strange environment.”
Trian answered. 

“What does it matter? Will be taking her with us when we leave she might
as well get used to the ship.” Rylin commented. 

“Is that what we've been reduced too? Taking a woman against her will.”
He mused a loud. 

“The fate of our people is at stake.” Rylin stated. 

“We can't return to our planet until the virus has been destroyed. Will
be staying on earth until it is safe to return.” Trian stated. 

“Are you serious?” Rylin asked with a shudder. 

“Yes, the men will have to hunt down other women. I will return to Earth
and stay with Sierra. Hopefully I will be able to convince her to help 
us.” He said as he started out of the med ward. 

“The men won't like staying on Earth.” Rylin called after him. Trian
didn't bother to answer. The men would do as they were ordered. 

Thirty minutes later he returned Sierra to her bed. Covering her up he
released her from the deeper sleep to the lighter sleep of humans. 

Sierra woke the next morning and slowly got out of bed. Stumbling into
the bathroom she took a shower. As the hot water poured over her she 
relived the dance with the sexy stranger. 

After her shower Sierra headed downstairs to her living room and nearly
leaped out of her skin when she bumped into the sexy stranger from the 
party. She didn't rember him coming home with her. Her mind was totally 
blank on how he had gotten into her apartment. He was so handsome she 
had never seen a sexier man than this one. 

“Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you.” He spoke softly with a deep accent.


“It's ok. I just didn't expect you to be here. I don't remember much
about last night.” She admitted. 

“You weren't feeling to good. I drove you home.” He lied smoothly. “I
stayed to make sure you were alright.” 

“Thanks.” She mumbled feeling awkward. She didn't know what to say. 

“How are you feeling?” He asked hiding a smile as he was able to read
her thoughts. She was completely befuddled by his being there in her 
apartment. 

“Better.” She mumbled. She had no memory of him driving her home but
here he was. What was she supposed to do now? 


   


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