Hayden Panettiere And Megan Fox With Count Dracula - Sex Stories

Hayden Panettiere And Megan Fox With Count Dracula

... been passed from us to them.” “I’m so confused. I feel light-headed.” “You will be fine. I will take you back to my comrades who will give you a transfusion to restore your bl**d that the demon took from you.” Megan stopped asking questions and trusted in this mysterious man. She was too weak to look for the logic in what had happened to her recently. She vaguely remembered being lifted into his powerful arms before blacking out. She then just had flashes of tiny lights far below and the cool night air in her face before slipping into u*********sness. *** “What the hell happened last night,” Megan thought to herself as she found herself sl**ping in a massive king-sized bed in a room she had never seen before. “I see your awake,” Van Butroy said as he appeared in her room. “Who are you? How’d you get here so fast?” Megan asked, her mind now going a million miles an hour. “No need to panic my dear, you are safe,” the mystery figure assured her. “My name is Ruud Van Butroy. I’m a vampire, one as old as time itself and I exist only for one purpose.” “To drink bl**d,” Megan said. “No Ms. Fox. To stop the deadly Dracula, my immortal nemesis,” Ruud corrected. “For as long as he infects the world with his evil, I am here to clean it up.” “Why do you hate him?” Megan asked, feeling naïve. “I do not hate him whatsoever. I find him to be intellectually amusing and very thoughtful in fact. But he feels it is vampires that should be part of the world despite the need to kill humans to ...

... fuel their existence,” Van Butroy answered. “What did you mean that you only exist to stop him?” “Dracula rises every century to resurrect his army of darkness but he must take three brides quickly or else he doesn’t obtain the energy needed to stay regenerated. After the 30 days if his 3 brides are not converted than he goes back in the ground for another 100 years,” Ruud said. “And it’s your job to make that as difficult as possible for him. Like whisking me away tonight,” Megan finished, starting to put the pieces together. “Correct,” Ruud answered as he sat on the edge of her bed. “So why doesn’t he just bite the first 3 girls he sees?” “Dracula is a romantic. He must feel a connection with his bride. Without it, Dracula doesn’t find being immortal worth it if he doesn’t have someone to share the time with,” Ruud informed. “So he’d rather be lying in the ground for a 100 years than being alive,” Megan asked, astonished. “In a matter of speaking that is correct,” Ruud answered. “That’s one of the sweetest things I’ve ever heard,” Megan gushed. “He does have some noble traits,” Ruud conceded. “He already has claimed 2 brides. I believe you know them. Jessica Biel and Jessica Alba.” “Know of them rather than know them personally,” Megan admitted. “And when is Drake’s time limit for me?” “In 12 hours, at midnight tonight,” Ruud said as he stood from the bed. “You are in the most secure fortress on Earth, that owned by the Milan Libra. They are a group of people sworn to protect ...