*walks into the room, sitting on the chair and tipping my Stetson below my eyes, looking up at you all with a smirk*
So, you want my story? *licks my lips* Here it is. You asked for it.
I’m Jasper as most of you know. My life has been quite the ride. *chuckles lowly* Or I’ve been ridden quite a few times? *shakes my head with a smirk* Anyways, as most of you have seen things have taken a bit of a turn. I had an epiphany the other night. It was quite… should I say, eye opening?
Fuck humanity.
They fucked me over so why should I care about anyone but me and mine. My human life ended when I was only 20 years old. I was the youngest major in the confederate army and charming motherfucker. Well, this cunt named Maria changed me. We can talk more about her later. And her fuckin sisters. Jesus Christ. *I mutter*
Which brings me to my next point, my power. I’m an empath. Some may think that’s a sissy power or shit like that. I say fuck ‘em. I can manipulate your emotions for my own, and sometimes your, pleasure. I’m a creature of my own nature. I drink human blood, I fuck when I want to and sometimes I do both at the same time.
Another part of my own personal nature is, I like to be in control. I like to know what the outcome will be. My life is order.
This…
Bella Swan…
Is disorder.
Bella fuckin Swan. *takes my hat off and runs my hand through my hair, looking off to the side*
Well, that lil fine piece of ass has got me all tied up, figuratively of course. Then, motherfuckin Peter Whitlock has to be all voo doo and shit about my future. Hate when that asshole does that. You got something to tell me then just fuckin tell me.
*mumbles* Asshole.
Then, I did what I knew I shouldn’t but what my body was telling me. I went to her. I went to her and I showed up and… fuck… she looked amazing.
I’d seen women in every kind of clothing imaginable and just it being her! It made it… better. *shakes head, putting my hat back on, picking at my jeans*
I think, deep down that I knew somethin’ was comin’ for me. I could feel it comin’. Live as long as I do and you develop a way of sensing things and I did. Then that night I went to see her, things changed.
I walked in after her, watching the way she moved. She invited me for dinner and the irony of it wasn’t lost on me. Long story short, she offered herself to me again and this time I didn’t deny her. I drank from her and it *shivers in pleasure* god, it was amazing.
She knows what I am. I think from the moment she saw me she knew something was... off about me. Then she said it. The word most of us avoided but we all knew we were.
Vampire.
*shrugs* No. Garlic ain’t gonna help you and holy water and priests sure as hell aren’t protection. *smirks* How do some put it? I’m the world’s most dangerous predator.
*I stand and smile down at you, tipping my hat* It was a pleasure. I’m sure there’s plenty in store for me. Stick around if you want. Get the fuck out if you don’t. It’s up to you and no skin off my back. I am who I am and nothin’ll change that.
Signed,
Brother to Peter and Charlotte.
Major in the Confederate army.
Driving force in the southern wars.
Loner and drifter.
Jasper Whitlock.
*walks out the door, whistling as I go*
Monday, January 18, 2010
Who the fuck is Whitlock?
Posted by Whitlock Coven at 10:24 PM 0 comments
I Just Know Shit
I am the Fucker known as Peter and I know shit,can't explain it other than I just fucking know shit. My existence hasn't always been that of the easiest path. I was put into this endless fuckery we call immortalityby Jasper Whitlock (@JWhitlock1843) whom I prefer to call Major orDipshit.
I don't remember much of my human life,but that's just fine,I was considered Major's right hand man during our time in thesouthern wars. I found my gorgeous woman who I love beyond measure and I own every part of her body,mind and soul. Charlotte (@RockSocksChar)captivated me from the moment I saw her with those crimson eyes.
A year passed and it came time for newborns to be destroyed,I talked that Dipshit out of killing my woman and we escaped and traveled for decades before settling down in Colorado where we reside now. Here I am enjoying a peaceful existance with my Lil' Woman when I do my thing and sure enough Major text's me to check in when I reveal I know all about what he is up to, can't say that didnt knock his ass for loop.
Knowing that fucker would find some way to fuck this up anyways,I took matters into my own hands and contacted his little human Bella aka Cricket Swan (@BSwan1988), I told her not to let him screw it up between them all the while fingering my hot wife bringing her to a mind blowing orgasm as she came while I was calmly speaking to Cricket. Still conversing with Cricket I ordered my Lil Woman to give me a hot blow job and boy did she....
I kept speaking to Cricket during most of it until I could not contain myself any longer and let out a breathless yes. Upon hearing that Cricket said she knew enough to know I was busy and would talk tome later. After tossing my cell aside I proceeded to fuck my wife senseless while shackling her sexy body to the wall. Now if you will pardon me I do believe I have a wife to take dancing before I punish her just how she likes for that naughty behavior earlier. *smirks*
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The lil' woman, The Boss Man and the Silly Human
The name is Charlotte and I was born in the south a long time ago.
I was 18 when my life was turned upside down, I would never, even in my wildest dreams or rather nightmares, imagine it could exist.
How wrong was I about it?! All that I can tell you was I was changed by Major Whitlock to join a army of vampires. The shy reserved girl was gone and in her place was a monster. For the few first weeks I learned to fight, all under the wise eyes of Peter who was making sure of mine and the others progress.
In the ocean of emotions I was living, one made itself more permanent, and more pronounced. It was the attraction and love I was feeling for my guardian. I know now that it is the love who saved me from the death. Major Whitlock would have simply gotten rid of me if Peter had not interfered.
Now after all this years, I am still living with my savior. Peter owns me, he owns my body and soul. We are living in Colorado, in our own little world, our haven. Not too far from civilization but not too close neither, simply perfect for us.
Peter and myself have always been there for Jasper and this time isn't any different when Peter sworn like a real fucker about Jasper messing it up. This is how my mate ended up on the phone to have some words with the human girl, who seems to be getting our brother's attention.
As Peter was calling her, he pulled me to his lap as he always does. I could hear perfectly the voice of Bella through the phone when I felt his fingers roaming over my core. My Peter was always in for fun and knowing Bella could hear us turned him on. Peter had made me who I was now. I would never refuse an occasion to please and be pleased by him. While he kept his voice steady while speaking to the human, he worked his expert fingers magically and it didn't take me long to cum on his fingers.
The fact the human girl could hear us had turned me on as well and I did as Peter commanded me and I dropped to me knees. He pants was gone quickly and my mouth welcomed his hard cock easily. The entire time I was pleasing, Peter by sucking and licking his cock I wouldn't tear my eyes from his perfect face.
I had to suppress a chuckle when I heard the human's voice when she finally understood what was happening as she spoke, "Okay I am not innocent but really don't want hear that" before she said her goodbye and hung up the phone.
This is when we finally got to pleasure each other without the restriction of someone hearing, not that it would have stopped us. However, I think that should be for another time.
I shall leave you here, as Peter is waiting for me in the shower *winks*.
Xoxo
Charlotte (@RockSocksChar)
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Saturday, January 16, 2010
That fateful day (BELLA POV)
It was an ordinary day for me. I had Poetry classes at UT than I was free for the weekend. Of course leave it to me to forget that I had to go shopping once I got home and settled in. I hurried down to my car managing only to stumble once (thank god i have grown out of that some)down the stairs. I live in a modest complex but it is my car that I love. It was the final gift from Phil and last piece that connects me to any part of my past.
It took no time at all to get to the store and get what i needed but it was as i was leaving that I saw HIM. Gorgeous hair, a killer smile, a sexy southern drawl and a all around pressence about him that drew me in like a moth to a flame. His southern charm captured me but with my past i knew something was off. He invited me over and though something was telling me not to go, I said yes. I left in a hurry and the further i got from him the clearer my head seemed to be. I couldnt help thinking "what the hell am i doing?" while looking at the number and adress he had written on my hand
Dont get me wrong Im far from innocent but something seemed to push my answer. Despite my concerns I kept my word and drove to his house. I was in awe of it as i pulled down the long drive. It was a beautiful log cabin like ranch on a large plot of land.
Timid once again in his pressence I entered his home. He had made something simple for us and had a wonderful red wine to go with. All through dinner i noticed he had not taken one bite and barely sipped on the wine. Even then it was with a grimace on his beautiful face. It was then that i was paying more attention to things about him. His crimson eyes, the attention to my neck and wrists during "dessert". When i mentioned during dinner that things seemed off and voiced this, he got upset and i was quiet but during "dessert" i didnt. I offered my self to him and while he seemed entranced by it he denied it but i could see the struggle. I knew i was there to be his prey. Dont ask me how i knew for that is for another time. I did and knew there was no way around it. That night was amazing. The desire and lust i felt matched no other and soon i was fast asleep. That morning was another matter however, but that too is for another time. *thinks: I wonder if i will see him again*
x's & o's
Bella ( @BSwan1988 )
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