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Meet Your Maker

Chapter Two: What Goes Around Comes Around

A Godric x coloured OC Imagine.

A short story on Mastani Zavare, a young elusive heiress who goes missing. 24 hrs after the amber alert is called, she awakes as the second born child of Godric. Follow her as she navigates the vampiric hierarchy, her blood lust for revenge and awakening feelings for the two vampires in her life.

chapter one here

“My mother would have told me to move on and allow Karma to do her work, but I am my own force of nature and I take my fate into my hands tonight.” -SimpilySuspicious.

The night had only begun and Eric was high on blood and sex, Fangtasia as always was thrumming with the wild beats of drunken hearts, hushed provocations into ears and human arousal. Much to his dismay, the beautiful naked man in his dungeon did little to quell his anger and even little to comfort him. After his futile attempts (which in true Eric fashion ranged from pained anger to pleading deliberations) to convince his maker to return to Louisiana and not take his own life, Eric was commanded to promptly return to sheriffdom. With no way to disobey his maker, he left Dallas and Sookie behind that very night, unable to follow Godric as he took to the skies. His maker with a sombre smile had begrudgingly accepted his childe’s last wish to leave their bond intact until he met true death. Godric had always known, Eric would rather first meet the true death than relinquish his bond to his maker.

Eric nearly lost in the depths of pain, continued to brutally fuck and drink from the young man hanging by arms, legs wrapped around his waist as the human screamed in both pain and ecstasy. So caught into the depths of his depression, the sudden but short gush of renewed joy coupled with the formation of an added family bond left him frozen. The human turned from screaming to loud pants and moans as he desperately tried to catch his breath. As quickly as Eric stopped his thrusts began with renewed vigour as peace flooded through him and smile made its way onto his face at the thoughts for a baby sibling. The human came once more legs quivering for the very last time that night as the Viking finished his meal, leaving the young man with an offering of his blood in thanks. Eric's mind set to now make nest preparations to welcome his maker and sibling home.

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Perched high upon the forest canopy, with arms gripped tightly around his newborn Godric began to concoct a devious plan to drive the four humans to insanity. But first it was time to feed his ravenous daughter. Confident in his maker’s command Godric released Mastani from his powerful grasp and with the practised ease of two thousand years of stalking unwilling victims Godric pounced.

First, he quickly and efficiently glamoured the four, noting the strong resemblance between the lone woman and his childe not to mention the bit of vile conservation she spewed, he easily determined her to be the mastermind. Using his bond as a guide to fulfil his daughter’s wishes, he kept the woman behind. The bond flared with feelings of betrayal, hurt and anger towards the woman and Godric felt his emotions arise as the need to sink his teeth into her and snap the woman’s neck himself grew. Godric halted and cleared his head. Reprimanding himself softly, to gain better control of his emotions. He was over two millennia, he should know better than to allow emotions of the bond to affect sound judgement. As per Mastani’s fantasies he sent the three men on their way but he allowed them a few drops of his ancient blood to ensure he would always be aware of their location. She had known them longer and wished for them to suffer greatly for their betrayal to the family by her hands. And yes it had occurred to him that maybe it wasn’t the greatest idea to use the human who manipulated the scum of the earth to murder and defile her own sister as the first meal for said sister. Hopefully he could turn it into a grounding lesson in control before his first born corrupts his new sister with his antics, Godric thought despairingly but somewhat fondly at the thought of seeing his Viking soon.

Up above, Mastani looked on frozen in her perch, unable to act upon her preservation instincts. Snarls escaped her as the angel approached the danger and passed commands over them. deep down she would feel two presences, one unfamiliar but safe her instincts spoke, hovering within and gentling probing within her in curiosity and wonder and one which called her to her angel. Nervously looking down, Mastani tightened her grip upon the tree and fear flooded into the shared bond.

Her angel looked up, a fond smile playing upon his lips as he held his hands out, a promise to catch her she realised, and once again beckoned her to his arms. Her un-beating heart surged as unknown feelings of calm and protectiveness surged into her, urging her to trust which in turn gave her the push she needed to make the jump. (Later she would realise those feelings came from the unknown bond which began to slowly intertwine closely with hers:) Closing her eyes, she could feel the caress of the wind and hear the unnatural stillness of the forest for miles on end. But her senses were immediately honed on the steady beat of the human’s heart, even in the cool strong arms of her maker, all she could focus upon was the tightening pangs of hunger rolling through her body.

With a maker’s command to his voice, Godric spoke firmly, “You will not feed on a human without my express permission and guidance, in any event where u are surrounded by humans and tempted to feed you will keep a reasonable distance from the human and then you will immediately call for me through our bond.”

“Yes maker,” the words left her lips before she could even understand the significance of what she had spoken. And as the confusion marred her face, Godric spoke, “We will discuss terms after I see you are properly fed, now for our first lesson I will teach u how to locate the vein and properly feed.”

“Unfortunately for you my childe, those lessons will be far and few in between this first century, as mainstreaming and the media has made it nearly impossible for newborns to freely feed on humans.” He brought the wrist of the compelled human forward and positioned himself right behind Mastani ensuring to keep his left arm wrapped snugly around her waist out of protective instincts. Mastani could do nothing but remain where her maker commanded her. Godric brought his mouth to her ear and spoke lowly but not quite a whisper “We will start at the wrist, the flow of the blood comes slowly and it takes a great deal of effort for a vampire to drain a human from here.” “I will teach you another time to listen to the heart as you feed, for now, let me guide you.” Godric then guided her fangs towards the human wrist, “Now you will bite right here and remove your fangs before u begin to truly digest the blood.”

Godric had always prided himself in being able to properly satisfy the needs of his progeny, no matter how sexual or vengeful they were. As he had done for Eric he would do for his daughter. So Godric did nothing but watch as the newborn surged forward and sank her fangs into the human’s wrist, who could do nothing but scream and writhe in absolute agony. Now he couldn’t help but reminisce on the early days he spent teaching and guiding a newborn Eric. At those thoughts sadness and guilt pang within him as he thought back to that final night in Dallas. He certainly owed his Viking an apology. As the beats of the human heart began to dim, Godric sprung into action.

Mastani moaned in pleasure as the warm blood flooded into her mouth, igniting sparks of arousal as the blood seeped into her limbs and brought colour to her cheeks. Her maker’s voice, whispering incentives into her ears, leading her out of the blood daze as she petulantly release her grip upon the human. Godric, watched on as his childe mouth formed into a stubborn pout, the beginnings of a complaint upon her lips Godric couldn’t resist as he swept in and left a light peck upon them. Chuckling to himself as her face flushed red and the complaint turned into flustered nonsensical noises. Being the tease he brought her into his embrace and left another kiss upon her exposed shoulder. Only stopping himself from going further as the human released pained groans whilst attempting to stop the bleeding wound. Irritation ignited within as he harshly dragged the human woman closer, her back now pressed against his front, Mastani looking on in open desire as he sunk his own fangs into the human’s neck. The human continued to cry but he paid her no bother, he had a lesson to continue. Besides she allowed no mercy to her sister and he would allow none to her. Releasing his fangs from her neck, he beckoned Mastani forward to allow her to continue her meal. Gently guiding her to take slow gulps of blood as he listened intently to the human’s heart as he wanted the human to live and suffer.

At her maker’s command Mastani once again released her hold. This time she no longer felt the pangs of pain but rather a wave of tiredness flooded through her. She watched on as Godric commanded the human to return to her housing, rest, eat and remain there until Godric returned for her. Satisfied with his glamour, Godric turned his attention towards his progeny and long 3 hours of flying to Louisiana tonight but first a bath for his young one was in order.

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AUTHOR’S NOTE

Hi guys, the next chapter I plan to put up will be from the perspective of our OC. A little background on her human life and the events leading to her death. This will be a very short series, no more than six chapters at the very least. Also thank you all for sticking around so long for an update, university and life has really been a mess this past year. Also with me re-watching true blood and falling down the Eric Northman rabbit hole once again, don’t be surprised to find his scenes in a more risque manner. Also I wrote this story with a brown girl as oc because there is barely any true blood fanfic out there with a brown oc.

P.S If u couldn’t tell I’m so excited to build the cutest sibling relationship between the two.

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