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As the sun began to set in the small city, creatures of both sides of the war emerged to continue with their nightly lives. In this world there are werewolves (weres) and Vampires. They mainly can be solidtary, however, weres and vamps of the like sometimes cluster together in clans and covens. They become family this way. There is also a understanding amongst the weres and vamps. In fact in this very city there are socail functions and gathers made just for weres. And vamps are hunted down for there need to the red essence that flowes through the veins of human life. Everything is at a peace that is tolerable. But of course they do fight. Why not? One side believes they are supieror than the other. And they other side’s motto is simply this; ‘join us or die with the rest.’

But the moon has risen. Keep looking through the neighborhoods to have your eyes fall upon a beautiful Victorian manor known and the Lotus Mansion by the sign that greets you and the streets end. No one dares to enter the manor uninvited, why the poor fellow who stumbles into this house will indeed receive a fate worst that death.

The sound of water filled the bathroom as Krum turned on the faucet and washed the sleep away from his eyes. With his vision cleared he looked into his crystalline blue eyes and began his daily skin regimen.

He laughs to himself. [If Cloudius only knew what I do in the morning. He would definitely say it was quite feminine.] Krum had learned to take of his acne and boil prone skin. Every morning there would be the scrubbing of his skin, acid would be applied, and then he would be bathed in lotions and creams. Usually a female would help him with this, but she hasn’t awoken yet.

He gazed into the mirror towards the reflection of a dark skinned female lying in his bed. She had flame red hair that was covering her face and quite a shapely figure. Her hips stood out most from the deep brown comforter covering the lower half of her body. [Damn, Bali has really changed me. But, I have to say it was for the better.] He smiled as he brushed his long golden blond locks out of his hair and turned around as the blankets shifted.

Bali slowly rose from the bed to a sitting position and looked around at her surroundings. As she got in a quick yawn and stretch, Bali rose from the bed and walked into the bathroom wearing nothing with a black g-string with a blood red jewel on the back band. Her D-cup breasts bounced slightly in step as she moved her flame colored tresses behind her. On her arms and legs one could see the henna tattoos of flowers and tribal markings. Also, if one could inspect carefully, you would see the black lotus flower tattooed to her left shoulder blade and, slightly above it, the bite mark that turned her in the beginning. As she approached the shower, Bali gazed over her shoulder to the starting blond Krum and softly stated, “Take a picture, it will last longer.” And with that, she slipped into the shower.

Krum laughs as he finishes his overall evaluation of his appearance, he takes note of his athletic build and how they had to get a bigger mirror since he stands at 6’7”. He scratches his stomach and felt the muscles ripped and move underneath his touch. His overall build reminds you of an African warrior of the times of shaka Zulu. But in fact he’s not African, but Russian. As Krum looks around at his lavishly redecorated bathroom, which was fussed over by Bali for a month straight, he wonders if the redecoration project is finally over. He carefully slips into the shower behind Bali and brushes against her bottom with his crotch.

“Are we done with the redecoration of the nest? I’m getting sick of humans coming in and out of here during all times of the day.” Krum softly spoke as he took the cloth for his consort and rubbed it against her breast, thoroughly cleaning it. “Have your breast gotten bigger? It seems that they grew since last week.”

“Hmm… The war room needs new carpeting and the nursery needs to be painted and furnished.” Bali replied as she snatched back the cloths and started to wash him.

“Fine, but why on earth do we need a nursery? Is there some type of sex you want to try in there?”

Bali stood there and playfully smacked his left arm and giggled. “Why on earth would we need another room to try new things?” And with that last thought, she left the shower and the bathroom all together to dress and head downstairs. Krum looked at the curtain where Bali left and pondered what she said. [Why on earth would we need a nursery? It can’t be that. I doubt if that’s even possible after her turning.] And with that Krum left the shower to get dress and head down for breakfast

Within the vast Victorian mansion, by which Bali personally picked out, was a lavish kitchen with various foods and drinks and a refrigerated miniature blood bank. Actually, the mansion itself was a wonderful place that many would definitely covet. The Black Lotus clan was quite surprised that not only Krum, their leader, would allow his pet to choose a place for them to roost, but also be able to find such a wondrous location in the middle of the downtown in the city.

Centauri was downstairs making pancakes for Bali. [Funny, normal vampires just want blood mixed into their food. She’s the only vampire I know that doesn’t need blood to sustain herself.] Bali walked down the stairs leading to the kitchen and noticed her comrade in thought.

“Centauri, good morning. I hoped you slept well? What troubles you?” Bali asked with high spirits. Centauri was a little shocked at the greeting and nodded in reply.

“You unfortunately. Why is it you’re a day walker? Why can Krum walk in the light while we wait until dark? Why is it that you’re his favorite and we’re not….. Oops” Centauri spoke. She just realized that she spoke of her jealousy so callously.

“Ha ha ha,” Bali laughs, “I understand your notions and at times I wonder myself. Let me answer it this way. First of all, Krum and I have a bond between us that is unlike a sire and his victim. It is because when my blood flows through his veins, he is reborn as what some of your kind consider being a no life king. You know, like Alucard Hellsing in London. And, I was never human to begin with. Thanks for the pancakes” And with that, Bali took her plate and walked into the grand dining hall.

[Not human?] Centauri thought. Meanwhile Defiler, Duiduli, Ivonne, Kayla, and Yoherz, were in one of the empty ballrooms play fighting and causing a lot of noise for a rather stoic vampire. Cloudius strutted into the ballroom and made quick work of defeating the lower level vampires.

“Can you guys keep it down? I’m trying to figure out if we can get this were and vanquish him.”

“Awww Cloudy you suck.” Yoherz whined. He hated being bossed around by Cloudius. Cloudius has always thrown around his higher leveled a** around the others. He had always been an a** when everyone discovered that he indeed was stronger than Krum. Everyone (except Krum) thought he would challenge for the leader. “We were just playing. Bali wouldn’t have mind”

“Well Bali isn’t here.” Cloudius stated with a death glare as he advanced on Yoherz. The others ran as Cloudius began to beat Yoherz into a bloodied pulp. Bali heard the noise and ran to help the youngling. “Back off!” Cloudius yelled as he threw Bali to the side, not realizing who she was.

“Enough!” Krum shouts as he walked into the room with great calm. He walked over to (with Cloudius great shock) Bali, and checked for any wounds. “Are you alright love?”

Bali rose, holding her stomach in her hands with great worry. Everyone watches with fascination as her eyes closed and she concentrated for a moment. After that she looked to Krum and smiled softly, “We’re fine” And she left.

Krum shook the confusion from his head to glare at Cloudius. “You know good and well the rules of this house. And disregarding Bali in such a way is quite careless because of her hearing. And,” Krum’s eyes widen to twice their size, “She’s pregnant.”

“What?” All the others yelled. They couldn’t believe such a notion.

“Ha! How on earth did she get pregnant? I thought you said because of the abnormal bonding it was impossible?” Cloudius spoke.

“Well, maybe because she isn’t fully a vampire. She was a neko when she was turned. And a very special one at that. She was immortal when I met her.” And with that Krum left out the room to look after Bali, leaving everyone speechless.

[Now to find that little kitty of mine] Krum thought as he left the house, knowing Bali always had an escaping personality. Bali loved to go out and volunteer at a various places and businesses. He didn’t mind since it would give him greater allies than most vampires.

~in the suburbs outside the city~

A handsome young man, in his late 20’s, was outside reading his mail as the housewives of the area were giving him the eyes. But, then again, who wouldn’t. He was 6’7”, 315 muscular pounds. Long raven black hair and Caucasian skin, He had a well built chest and an all around muscular body. He was wearing a pair of black drawstring sweats and nothing else. Yeah, the housewives wanted him.

“I need a challenge,” the man thought, “and a female to boot.” This man was no ordinary wet dream of housewives. He is in fact, a werewolf. An Assassin of Vampire alike. He is known as Vision of Death, but to those who are on good terms with him, he is simply known as Vision. “What’s this?” he gazed down at a black letter.

The letter was actually a rather large, black envelope. Inside it contained a folder with ‘Black Lotus’ as the label. Inside were photos of Bali, Krum and the others. They were still life, showing things they were doing both day and night. There was also very factual information on their movements and routines and locations of roost. The only information absent was the address of the Lotus mansion. But he was really paying attention to the pictures of Bali entering into maternity and children stores.

[Hmmm… A pregnant neko. Haven’t seen one of those in a while. I wonder if Krum knows the bite of a vampire only makes a neko stronger with none of the weaknesses. Pretty little thing. Probably a pet. Very strong one at that. Looks like she can hold her own quite well. Ha! She’s going to have a lot to handle with a little one on the way. Let’s see what my orders are… Oh, this is very sweet indeed.]

Vision was just given the orders to seek out Bali and capture her for questioning. And afterwards she would belong to him if he would have her. And to let nothing stop him, with the exception of keeping Krum and Cloudius alive to suffer the lost of their ‘mother.’

[Mother? Why would they consider her their mother? Hmmm… no matter, soon I will make her mine. Yes, I need someone around here that will keep up the place.]

What many people didn’t know, Vision had a fascination with females, especially when they were pregnant. He liked the fact that they become defensive, make a nest that is the comfiest for anyone, and the love that they produced. But most of all, he liked the fact the nekos are guaranteed to go into a small heat cycle to insure that their mates take care of them. It is the only safe time to have sex with a pregnant neko and was well worth the wait. Yeah, Vision was all about the defenselessness that nekos produce during that heat cycle.

[Yes, I will take the part of the father and that will truly devastate Krum.]

For the next couple of days, Vision kept a close eye on Bali, he followed her where Krum could not and found out why she always did volunteer work. These people she worked for considered her a saint. Bali would help in homeless shelters, orphanages, community centers. She would be a mother to youngsters and even saw a few younglings (young werewolves) he knew adoring her. He decided to see what all the fuss was.

Vision slowly entered the civic center, eyeing all the children playing various games. [How interesting, she’s in a community center run and only accepts werewolves.] He approached a youngling he knew and rubs heads with him.

“Vision, what brings you here?” the youngling asks. “I thought you only come into town when you are on assignment?”

Vision smiles at the youngling and nods towards Bali, “I’m tracking that vampire over there.”

As the youngling looks over to Bali, he returns his gaze to Vision and madly laughs at him. “Bali isn’t a vampire, she just a normal neko that helps us out. She always told that she shouldn’t be doing this, because of her master, but she says that she has a fascination with werewolves.”

Vision’s eye lit up with delight and pats the youngling on his head. “Good job. I’ll see you in a few weeks.” And with that Vision left. It was indeed too soon to grab his prize.

~meanwhile~

Krum and the rest of his clan were fighting a large pack of werewolves and the battle was quite even. The only way the fight had ended was when the grand werewolf Svenghouli emerged and called the lycans off.

He stood 7 feet tall; black silk pants, a black fishnet shirt, and a large trench coat. His four feet long hair sheltered his face so that you couldn’t detect his emotions. As he slowly approached Krum, the werewolves stood back and bowed respectfully. As he stood in front of Krum and slightly looked down.

“It’s surely been awhile. Where is your pretty red head? I’m sure she’s out at the downtown civic center for werewolves volunteering.” Svenghouli said.

Krum looked towards his clan members with confusion. “What in the hell are you talking about?” Krum stated with anger in his eyes.

With a small chuckle, Svenghouli replied, “go and ask her.” And with that the lycans left, leaving the Black Lotus clan utterly confused.

“We must find Bali,” Krum said as he ran off towards the center of downtown, otherwise known as lycans territory.

~meanwhile~

Bali was walking from the civic center to a local café to sit and enjoy a smoothie when Krum appeared out of no where, and pulled her into the darkness. By the time Bali was able to comprehend her surroundings, they were back home in the mansion.

“What the hell is your problem?” Bali yelled at Krum, whom was in a very pissed mood.

“Why were you in lycan territory? I specifically told you not to be around there.”

“Why do you care now? I’ve been volunteering there since we moved into this house. The money that paid for this house was from the people who donated there. They’ve been good to me. Now what is wrong?”

“I will not have you in the hands of the enemy. They will use you against our family and kill you when you are of no use to them.”

“Hey! It’s not like I’m defenseless. I can take care of myself. Heck, even Svenghouli has granted me immunity over there just for healing his wounds on the brink of death!”

It was at this Krum eyes lit up with rage and he struck Bali across her face. She was laying on the ground, covering her stomach in fear.

“How dare you help are enemy!”

”I didn’t know. He was the one who told me I was pregnant. Cloudius! Come here!”

And Cloudius entered the room confused to see the situation in front of him. There was his Sire, lying on the floor shielding herself from an enraged Krum. Figuring out that Bali called him, he slowly made his way to her to see if she was okay. “Yes Bali?”

“Take me away from here. I want to stay in the apartment you have away from the house.” Cloudius eyebrows rose at the fact she did not call the mansion a nest. “I don’t want to be near Krum right now. It’s not safe.”

Cloudius cautiously retrieved Bali from the room and took her from the house.
~next scene~

At the loft flat Cloudius usually uses for his training and meditation. So far they had been there for a few days; Bali was doing better but didn’t want to go home to the main house. She said it wasn’t safe there anymore. Which Cloudius thought was odd since he read that pregnant nekos stay as close to the father of their children as possible. She’s currently lying in his bed in Cloudius’s room with him sitting at the edge of the bed. He didn’t like that fact that she was sleeping nude in his bed but he didn’t stop her.

Now, what most people don’t know is that Cloudius has a strong attraction to Bali; eventhough she was the one that turned him, he kind of envied Krum when the two became so close. Bali has always known of his affection and in return found him women to satisfy himself with. Now, with her not wanting to be near Krum is bringing a lot of questions of what to do. [Does this mean they have broken their bond? Will Bali want to stay here and have myself protect her? What’s going to happen if Krum finds out? What will happen if she goes into that heat I read about?]

“Cloudius, you think too much. Come to bed and we can decide on a course of action tomorrow.”

“No, Bali. I will not sleep in the same bed with you.”

“You worry over nothing. I’m not going to tease you and you have a lot of respect for me. And I know you, there’s a method to your sexual activity. You perform your sexual acts like mating practices. I’ll be able to tell what you are doing before you do.”

“I still won’t sleep in the same bed with you.”

Bali sighs, “Fine, see you soon.” Cloudius left the room with great confusion as to why she wanted him there. What he didn’t know was that he was playing into his own desires and that Bali was helping him by allowing him to breathe in her scent he would be content. But due to not listening to her he’s as good as tweaked.

All throughout the night, Cloudius tossed and turned from the arousing themes within his dream of Bali.

“Oh no, not yet, I don’t want to come yet.” Cloudius said. He was covered in sweat and speaking loud enough to wake bali and have her enter the living room.

“Sweetheart are you… oh my!” Bali said in shocked at what she saw.

Cloudius woke up confused, shifting his eyes towards and blushing. Bali chuckled and helped him by pouring a bucket of cold water over him.

“This is why I wanted you to sleep with me in the same bed. Your instincts are kicking in and if I at least sleep next to you, you won’t suffer so much.” Bali stated as she lead Cloudius back to the bed where she was slumbering.

“Yes Bali.” Cloudius replied as the two got in bed together, snuggled up, and went to sleep.

Lmfao. Yes, censor it more.

domokun Like, instead of "his crotch pressing on her behind" or whatever word was there, use something like "his chest against her back" and so forth. domokun