#bloodbound fanfiction kamilah sayeed x mc

[rhonda-sayeed-2-0]

#kamilah sayeed #choices kamilah #kamilah x mc #the blood queen #bloodbound fanfiction

[nydeiri]

Guys, help !

I remember a few years ago seeing a fanfiction where kamilah is a succubus trapped in a bed ( don't judge, okay ? 😭) and there were rules to follow for the mc

The fanfiction was in 3 parts i think 🤔

Does anyone remember the name of it please ? I can't find it 😢

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[clan-sayeed-fic]

Business (Kamilah Sayeed & MC)

Previous chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4

Book: Bloodbound (property of Pixelberry Studios)

Pairing: Kamilah Sayeed & MC: Amy (I do not own those characters, they’re the property of Pixelberry Studios as well)

Warnings: angst, illustrative descriptions of situations full of violence and brutality, might cause distress

Rating: Mature

Author’s note:  I’m not a native English speaker, I’m sorry for any mistakes (feel free to correct me).

Well, it's been almost a year since the last time I've posted my fics on Tumblr.

I for sure didn't plan such long breaks between uploading new chapters 😄 But I've been stuck with the story for a while now. I'm aware that not many of my readers are still interested in it, and I don't blame you for that. But as I've once promised, I do really intend on finishing posting the fic here 💕

~2400 words

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Chapter 5

Long minutes passed in the company of the moonlight gently caressing the skin.

A roar of the engine echoed softly, leading through the intricate land of sleep. Harsh tones guided the dream as the lulling movement of the car eased down the race of thoughts.

That's when silence knocked to the window, bringing Amy's instincts back to life. She lifted her head suddenly, alarmed by the memory of the previous night. Her eyes wandered around clueless until meeting with the gaze of a person in the driver's seat. Her mouth prepared to let out words of explanation, but she got interrupted in time.

"I'm afraid," Kamilah whispered after moving her finger away from her lips. "There's someone who you should talk to first."

The woman's stare moved behind Amy's face, causing her to mimic the action. Surroundings became sharp as the huge mansion emerged from the remains after the morning fog. Dewdrops were still present on the flora of the garden planted a long time ago.

The freshness of green shades eased the tension inside, drawing visitors closer. Inviting like the driveway that led to the white walls of the building. Encouraging to taste the scent of roses that climbed up high, breaking the symmetry of the facade, reaching the balcony placed above the entrance doors.

Amy's eyes moved on well-known shapes of the architecture and its decor, exploring the path of flowers. And as if one of their thorns stabbed her, she spotted the person standing in the doorway.

A middle-aged man waited with his arms crossed on the fabric of the navy blue suit. He looked more like a sculpture than a human being. As if he was put there to warn people from getting too close to the property. His raven black hair with some signs of ageing only underlined the seriousness of his appearance.

Finally, Amy got enough courage to take the first step forward. But even with such little effort, her legs got wobbly, unable to hold her weight. Kamilah was there in a flash with one hand around her waist, the other catching the girl's wrist, preventing the fall.

Women's eyes connected, both too confused after the last night to speak a word. But at the same time, attracted to one another too much to look away.

They weren't meant to stare at each other long enough because, at that moment, a husky, low voice echoed, separating them.

"Could you please," two similar shades of green fighting against each other, "explain to me." he made a pause. "What did you not understand when I said that you are in mortal danger, Amelia Paine."

The girl's stubborn side would be boiling inside by that time if only she wasn't so exhausted.

If only she disagreed with him.

"Hi, dad."

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Paine's were indeed one of the reachest.

Marble with granite on the floor and mahogany furniture were the judge of that, indeed.

The guest's heels were knocking on the parquet as her chestnut eyes slowly explored the exhibition of priceless objects decorating the walls. Some of them the woman recognized with no difficulty, remembering years of fame of the distinguished artists.

Awaiting the host, she walked through the corridor, observing multiple ancient artefacts collected within the bloodline. She had seen these pieces of art a long time ago.

Many lives ago.

"May I offer you a glass of wine?" the man's voice woke her up from the past century.

Kamilah looked at him, confused at first. Suddenly she heard noises of the shower coming from upstairs, reminding her of the purpose of her visit. Planting in her chest the feeling of uneasiness, of how unwelcome she was in this house.

"I'm good," Kamilah answered shortly, moving further into the living room, taking in every detail, searching for a distraction.

That's when her stare came across a wooden frame around the portrait of a young woman with a light smile brightening her face. Tones of the blue sky shined in her eyes, bothered by single strands of blonde hair falling on her pale skin.

A hint of bitterness punched her in the chest.

"It's astonishing how similar they are, isn't it?" the man followed her steps, taking a small sip of the red liquid.

The same smile.

The same wildness hid behind this calm, at the very first glance, look.

"It's only the appearance," Kamilah turned around slowly, measuring him with her eyes. "Beyond that, she's all you, Daniel," her voice went sharp. "Stubborn, self-centred and obnoxious," her words poisoned with anger, "I suppose it runs in the family."

Words escaped her mouth before she could stop them. It was one of the very few moments when Kamilah Sayeed has lost her temper.

And one of the reasons about which she used to lose it the most times.

"That's only the shallow side you've seen of Amelia," Daniel spoke with a voice full of pain. "But when you get to know her more, she is all Charlotte." he pointed at the painting as for the reference. "Caring, selfless, brave, smart..."

"Don't," Kamilah hissed at him. "We've had an agreement."

The man composed himself, knowing better not to mess with the vampire.

They had a deal, indeed.

It's been decided over 22 years earlier to never speak about what connects theirs past. It was erased from their history like a mistake written with a pencil. The kind of one that you want to avoid in your notes.

The only matter that could ever connect their future again will be the mutual business.

And that was something that Kamilah was the best at. She stayed professional all those months, arranging meetings with Daniel and his second wife, Lauren, Amy's stepmother.

But at that moment, mentioning Charlotte broke something inside her. An old wound was ripped open, bleeding out of her chest, staining all the years of denial.

"I hope you comprehend that both sides of collaboration should provide trust." Kamilah changed the topic, moving toward the couch. "Your daughter got herself in trouble after leaving my home," her voice sounded emotionless. "It's a situation we could have avoided if only someone informed us that your family has enemies in Clanless."

Daniel followed her lead, sitting across the table, visibly tensed.

"Let's say that my daughter seems to be an easy target for them to blackmail us," he avoided details as if they burnt his skin.

"As your associates, we are putting ourselves in danger that we do not understand." Kamilah did her best, staying patient till this point. "Don't try to fool me. I've read your conditions multiple times," her voice cut through the air, sharp. "Do you think I didn't notice how much pressure you've put on the statement that Adrian and I are obligated to take care of your family's safety?" A long pause, "Of your daughter's safety specifically."

Daniel knew that there was no reason to deny her at this point. He could only hope that Kamilah was an honourable person. And something was telling him that she wouldn't break the deal signed with her own surname.

"We have the support of a vampire that Amelia has been training with since childhood." he changed his tone, finding himself cornered. "But the situation got out of control, attacks multiplied throughout the years." his voice exposed the exhaustion haunting him during that time, ageing him. "I just want her to be safe."

"Why would she require saving, to begin with?" Kamilah pushed him further, feeling that he's been circling around the truth. "Why is she so valuable to vampires?"

"I'm not," suddenly Amy's voice cut through the air full of anticipation. "My blood is."

The girl walked down the stairs carefully.

Her blonde hair was still wet after the shower. A scent of lime hit Kamilah's nostrils, causing her to search for another specific aroma in vain.

"Amy," her father's voice sent a warning, sounding harsher than usual.

"She has the right to know the truth," Amy made her way closer to the couch, gazing straight into the chestnut eyes. "She didn't hurt me back then. She will not now."

Kamilah held her stare, amazed. There was a certain aura surrounding Amy at the moment. As if the experience of the past night only added her strength, courage to speak up.

"What happened to your wound?" Kamilah asked simply, knowing too well that there was no fresh blood on the girl's skin.

"Let's say that my healing process is increased compared to other people." she smiled softly, brushing fingers through her hair at the spot of the injury.

The woman watched Amy approaching the coffee table. Her chestnut eyes linked to the movements of the girl's body. How she leaned down and reached for some object near the bowl of freshly harvested fruits.

A pulse of blood pierced through Kamilah's ears. It drew her closer to the intricate path of the veins hidden under the thin skin.

Suddenly, Amy put the shining sharp knife to the inside of her palm and cut through it deep, without hesitation. Within a second, her hand was dripping blood on the white carpet, leaving stains.

Kamilah stood up in shock, getting closer to the girl. She immediately put the tissue on her palm, adding pressure to the wound. But to her surprise, the blood wasn't soaking up.

"Unbelievable," Kamilah's eyes were wide open when she looked at the scar that was left behind after such a fresh cut. "But, you're not..."

"A vampire?" the girl laughed adorably. "No, I'm not.

I'm a Bloodkeeper."

"Amy!" Her father stood up too, astonished by his daughter's behaviour.

By how simply she gave away their most secured secret.

"What? It's just a name," she frowned.

Kamilah was watching the scene suspiciously calm, taking all the pieces of information in.

She knew too well about Bloodkeepers existence to get surprised easily at the sound of their name. The name that spread fear among vampires for centuries of her past.

But it was also known that their line ended a long time ago under such cruel circumstances. Kamilah's skin was covered in goosebumps at the memory, sending shivers down her spine.

Was it then possible that Amy shared the same fate?

"I need to consult it with Adrian first since you've put him in this mess along with me," Kamilah violated the silence. "We won't leave you alone with it. You have my word." Her eyes shined. "But there is one thing that you need to know." A spark of crimson red dared to show through the warm shade of brown.

"We will do it my way."

***

"Hold on a second," a sweet voice chased Kamilah preventing her from getting inside the car.

"What can I help you with, darling?" she looked at the sky, holding back a sigh before turning around to face the girl.

Amy rushed toward her, putting on a jacket in a hurry. She gave a quick peek at the mansion behind her as if she was afraid that the walls might discourage her.

"You were not surprised," she spoke with determination, looking intensively in the vampire's eyes, searching.  

"Love, I really don't understand what you're referring to," Kamilah responded shortly, turning away.

But then, to her surprise, Amy cut her only way to the car. She shut the door loudly, standing right in front of her. Kamilah raised her eyebrows at such a bold move, feeling the annoyance gathering slowly in her chest.

"I don't know what game you are playing," Amy was back to her old self, full of pride, reckless. "It's clear that you knew about me being a Bloodkeeper a long time ago," she crossed her arms. "Or at least suspected it in some way."

"Oh?" Kamilah smirked, moving closer. "It almost sounds like you're attempting to threaten me, miss Paine."

She stepped around, causing Amy to move accordingly to her plan. Until the girl found herself leaning against the car, trapped.

"I..." Amy stuttered, feeling a sudden lack of courage, "all I'm saying is that you're not being entirely honest."

Kamilah looked at the girl closely, admiring her attempts at acting calmly. She knew how her presence affected Amy. The woman could feel the rush of adrenaline in her veins, the desperate ache for attention.

She kept Amy's gaze for a second longer. Only to turn around without a word and get inside the car.

A sly smirk danced on her lips at the thought of her next move.

***

The village was surrounded by smoke poisoning the air.

A group of soldiers was standing on the hill nearby. Watching how flames devoured buildings that used to host life. Listening to the pain hissing out of the wood. It hovered in the sky, darkening clouds as the night made its mark on history.

"We're ready, ma'am," one of the newest members of the crew whispered behind their leader's back.

The woman waited there, mesmerized by the view. Fire reflected shine in her eyes, dirtying the chestnut hue. A sweet memory of screams still drummed in her ears, making her lose touch with reality.

Finally, she turned around, focusing all her attention on the shaking in terror person in front of her.

"And who do we have here?" Kamilah's eyes turned crimson as hunger rose inside her. Her fangs showed, gleaming in the night equally to the stars in the sky.

She leaned down, reaching a broad hood of the cloak to pull it away from the prisoner's face.

Exposing a true beauty hidden underneath.

Thick strands of red hair fell on the young woman's face resembling the flames devouring her family home. Her radiating green eyes were filled with tears streaming down blushy cheeks. As if in an attempt of putting out the fire violating her past.

"I will make sure you pay for it," her smooth voice poisoned with rage. "All of you."

"I don't think I quite heard your name," Kamilah sighed with unconcern.

For a split of a second, she could have sworn that she saw stars reflecting their golden colour in the prisoner's eyes.

"You can call me your worst nightmare,"  the girl almost spitted words out of her mouth.

"That makes two of us then," the Vampire Queen responded, entertained.

"Go to hell." 

Kamilah smirked, amazed at the audacity of such a young mortal. She couldn't help but recognize her past self in the girl.

Her vulnerable, human self.  

With that thought, she turned around again, facing the masterpiece of her cruelty. Paying attention to the tongues of flames licking what was left from the village.

A faint whisper left her throat.

"I'm already there."

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Next chapter: 6

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[livvynka]

Can i get your vote? Kamilah x Amy x Priya AU

Warning: SMUT, death threatening, harsh sexual activities, Angst, Putting Kamilah in her place, bit of a fluff?

I’m not native english speaker, feel free to correct me (i would be actually glad).

NOTE: Story is before Kamilah and Amy fall in love, when Amy tries get Priya's vote, so Lily can join Adrian's clan. Uff, this takes a lot from me. :D

Pairing: Kamilah x Amy x Priya

About 2430+- words.

Tag list: @fal-carrington @samanthadalton @vonda-b-real @drmmyrs @straightlikewetspaghetti @blaine-hayes @lizielasyd @mrskamilahsayeed @millasayeed @ntoraplayschoices @ilove-kamilah-sayeed @kamilah-is-queen @rhonda-sayeed @queenkamilah @domakir @kwaj115 @fundamentalromantic @somethindarker @crimsonvrose @glowriter @leenasayeed

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Amy has goosebumps just from the thought, she needs to visit and get to the good side of Priya's. She knows Priya is evil, and every good thing in her died a long time ago. But there is no way Kamilah or Adrian could break her so she does something nice for them. They are sitting in Adrian's office. Brainstorming plan how to get 4 votes, so Lily can live. Amy: "Alright, I pay her visit." Kamilah shoot stare to Adrian. Kamilah: "She's your pet. I don't care. But she gets all of you into this mess, so she needs to fix it." Adrian: "Kamilah be reasonable, she will not come back alive. You know Priya and her ´activities´..." Amy: "Kamilah is right. And there is no other way. She will send you to the hell in the moment you set your foot to her club."

Adrian: "No! We will find another way, I will not let anything to happen to you." Amy: "Maybe we will, but it will take a long time. And now, time is what we don't have. I already decide Adrian. And you cant change my mind. I'm going with or without your help." Kamilah: "Amy, she is going to break you. Don't underestimated her. Not every vampire is in control like us and our clans." Amy: "Now you care? You threaten to kill me, Kamilah! You can go back to your office, because you are not helping." Amy stands up and starts walking towards door. She stops with her hand on the handle. She takes a few deep breaths. Then she looks over her shoulder. Adrian put his head into his hands. He shakes his head and nod. Adrian: "We send someone, who will watch you from distance. If anything goes wrong, they help you." Kamilah straighten her back, clears her throat and began walk towards Amy.

Kamilah: "I'll escort you to her club. We need to talk privately." Adrian look between Amy and Kamilah with questions in his eyes. He feels there's great tension between them. He just don't know what kind of tension. It seems he wants to say something, but he just look to the opposit direction. Amy: "Great.. Yeah.... Thank you..." They got into her car. Kamilah drives Amy to the Paulus viewpoint. Kamilah exit the vehicle first, she opens doors for Amy and offers her hand. Amy decline and burst out of the car. Amy: "Why did you take me here? I need to meet with Priya! If you want to kill me, do it! Enough of your threats and shit talking about me all the time."

Kamilah: "You may be right, mortal. I don't care about you. But Adrian likes you. So listen to me, I will not repeat myself. I will help you out of this situation, who if I remember, you cause. But if this doesn't work out, and Adrian loses his life, because you put your con act and manipulate him to turn Lily. I'll kill you both without any hesitation." Amy is stressed out. Angry. Scared for her, Lily's and Adrian's life. This was the last button to push. She doesn't care if more than 2000 years old, strongest vampire on the earth, who can snap her neck in the velocity of light, stands before her. She slaps her hard and pushes her. Again, and again and again. She pinned Kamilah to the railing. Amy: "Ohh, really, Kamilah? Than do it, kill me! You are full of the bullshit! Drop this nonsense! You are hiding behind coldness, strength and rudeness. But we both know where is the truth! Deep inside, you are scared little girl, who is afraid of people leaving you, after they get to know real you! You are lonely and scream for the attention, affection and love! Deep inside, you want someone who will care about you, who will see the real you! Who will get you and stand by your side. So NO! I'm not afraid you. You care about people. Adrian may be the last being who likes you, and you know it. So you are losing your control, because he is the only hope for your humanity. Only thing which puts you in the line. The last thing to stops you from being monster. Be honest for second and show me some damn respect!" She catches Amy's hand when she wanted to push her again. Her jaw drops. She is right and they both now it. She stands there in shock.

Kamilah: "I-I..."

Amy: "That's what I though."

Amy free her hands from Kamilah's strong grasp and start walking towards the city. It's a few miles. This is going to be a long walk, but Amy doesn't care. She needs to clear her head. She feels connection towards Kamilah, but she is tired of her act and manipulation. Kamilah feel how tear slides down her cheek. Reality falls apart and she remembers how she sits alone in her pentahouse or office, trying to drink her mind off. She prohibited herself any kind of connection after what she done in past. After so much pain she causes.

After centuries someone sees through her like she was a plate of glass. She closes her eyes and tried gain her control back. After a while she enters her expensive car and follows Amy. It does not take long, she finds her walking angrily in abandonen path.

Kamilah: "I'm sorry Amy. Please get into the car, I'll drive you to the Priya's club. It's not safe in the night here."

Amy: "I'm fine. Just go away." Kamilah: "Don't be stuborn, you were right about everything. Let me take you to the Priya's club, now for real. I know I upset you, but it takes hours from here, by walking.

Amy sight and listen, she gets into the car and turn to the window with her hand fold above her stomach. She is looking at the night New York. Amy: "What can Priya do to me?"

Kamilah: "She is a real monster. She will promise you a lot of things. She makes you feel special for short quantity of time. In the second she gets enough of you or gets bored, she will probably kill you. Her games, no human can survive. People disapear or they found them dead." Amy: "At least she is attractive. I will have a nice view when she dries me suck and I will die for someone I care about." Kamilah narrow her eyes at the girl, sitting besides her. Kamilah: "We won't let that happened. You need to get out of there if she tries something. We still can get Baron's vote." Amy: "He is even worse. Priya wants to play games, but her ego destroys her once. What she doesn't know, I'm good at playing games."

Amy: "Kamilah, I'm sorry about what I said earlier."

Kamilah's brows quirk. She thinking about hers next words.

Kamilah: "Don't be. Perhaps it was bold to say those things, but you were right. Noone was brave enough to tell me before..." Kamilah drive Amy to the Priya's club and wish her luck. Amy didn't wait a long line and walk towards the bouncer. Amy: "Priya will accept me immediately." Bouncer: "Oh, are you her snack? Tell me your name, I check the list." Amy tells her name to the bouncer. He calls for his colleague and they escort Amy right to the Priyas V.I.P. room. Priya is wearing a black minidress, with gold stripes and a red high heel boots. A lace from the dress covering only a little bit of her skin, it's really tight dress. She talks with another vampires. Some of them Amy knows from the Council meeting. It takes only few second before Priya sensed Amy. She shoot glare directly to Amy. Priya: "Well, well, well. Look at who's decided do choose better company."

She kissed Amy at both cheeks and hugs her tightly. Priya may be a monster, but she is also very attractive. When Amy feels how close is Priya's body presses to hers, she gasps. Her heart skips a few heartbeats. Priya smirk and look at the girl before her with amusement.

Amy: "Hi Priya, I need to talk with you. Privately." Priya: "Ohh!" She clapped her hands together enthusiastically and murderous smile appear at her face. Amy rolled her eyes. Priya: "I love where is this coming. Follow me." They enter a private elevator what is connected directly to the Priya's apartment. When the door close Priya immediately catch Amy by her sides, other hand searching to find a way under Amy's shirt. She runs a nail along Amy's stomach harshly, and cut a line on her belly, blood appears immediately. Amy let out a moan. Priya kiss her with hunger. Amy pauses the kiss and walk a few steps away. Her heart is beating fast. Priya attract her, but she is also very dangerous. Amy is trying to cool down and put hand in the air between them, to make some space. Amy: "I'm here only to talk." Priya: "Don't lie, I hear your heart, it's like it explode any moment."

Amy: "Priya... I need your help with something, hear me out." They exit the elevator, and Priya pour them a glass of expensive red wine. They sit on the leather couch. Priya grab Amy by her thigh and pull her close. She is drawing a circles at her thigh. Priya: "Well?" Amy: "Someone of your kind attacks my friend..." Priya: "Of my kind?!" Amy: "Vampire... My friend, Lily... She was dying... So I ask Adrian to turn her. I got you envelope, he is calling a Council meeting. We need your vote." Priya: "HA! Adrian breaks rules for some human?"

Priya: "You get my vote under one condition. You stay with me and become my little kitten." Amy: "No way, I want to live at least for next 50 years, Priya. One night, no killing, no turning. No ripping parts of my body." Priya: "Oh, I will have so much fun! Alright then. After I do to you, you will have no thoughts of leaving." Amy: "I am going to regret this. Am I? I accept." Priya: "Very well." She kisses Amy and guides her to stand up from the sofa. Her hands sliding at Amy's arms. Making way to tangle their fingers while Priya dominate Amy's tongue. Priya: "Now, I want to hear your heart race, your moans fills the room. And I have a very good idea." Before Amy opens her mouth to say something, she is back in flash with sex harness. Its black leather metal restrains for neck and wrists. Amy let out a long sigh and look directly at Priya's eyes. Amy: "Seriously Priya?" Priya: "I'll enjoy this my little kitten." She doesn't waste any time and free Amy of her cloths. She is completely nude. Before she can protest Priya restrain her into the harness and with the swift move settle Amy into near chair. She spread her kneese and push her toward the edge of the luxury seat. She kissed her again, but not for long. She continues to Amy's neck and bite, she inserts two fingers inside Amy. Amy sees how colors spread before her eyes. The pain and pleasure made Amy arch her back a bit. Her breath quickens when suddenly she feel another finger thrust in. A moan escapes her lips. She tried to hold onto something, but the harness blocking her movement. She almost can't take it. Amy: "FUCK, PRIYA!" Priya continues in her murderous pace and drinking Amy's blood. Amy vision goes blur. She doesn't know if its from the pleasure or the blood lost. Amy: "You dry me suck Priya! STOP!" But Priya continues. She starts to fuck Amy again and moves to her shoulder. She bites her again and sucks her blood like it's the best food she ever has. She bites her side, drink a little bit, then stomach, and finally she sucks her vulva. Amy let out very loud moan and rock against Priya. When Amy's orgasm come to close Priya moves again, to her thigh. She drinks Amy's blood again. Amy yell by the pleasure Priya giving her and from the pain.

Amy: "Priya! I am close!" Priya: "Let go my beautiful kitten." Priya pump into Amy with vampire strenght and speed. She can't even breath properly. She arch her back, the harness slightly choke herself, her wrist miss oxygen, but she doesn't care. After few moments she crashed so hard. Amy: "PRIYA! FUCK! OHMYHOD!" Amy lost her consciousness, from blood lost and pleasure Priya gives her. Priya stands up and clean her face from Amy's juice.

Priya: "Ha! They will be pissed, especially Adrian and grandma. Th-."

In that moment doors flew open and Kamilah make her way to the Priya. Kamilah is standing her, her twin daggers holding close.

Kamilah: "What about we just kill you?"

Priya: "Wait! Just take her!"

Kamilah: "Smart choice, Lacroix."

Kamilah hide her daggers and undress her maroon blazer. She free Amy of the leather - metal harness and wrap Amy into blazer. She pick her up, holding her close, but carefully.

Kamilah: "You are not allowed to touch her again."

Priya: "Whatever, after this night, she comes back voluntarily."

Kamilah: "I expect ´aye´ from you, tomorrow. And even if she comes back by her choice, you will hand her over to us, immediately."

Without hearing answer, Kamilah exit the building.

Kamilah: "You got yourself into serious mess Amy."

Amy wakes up and nuzzles to Kamilah's neck.

Amy: "Kam?"

Kamilah: "Shh. You are safe and alive."

Amy: "I was imagining you whole time. While she was doing, what she was doing."

Amy falls alseep again. Kamilah stops for the moment and look at that small, fragile human. She don't know what she should think about this. But she decide to ignors it. She carefully put Amy at back seats and drive her to her pentahouse, where she clean Amy's wounds. She lay her onto her bed and with intention watch her till she wakes up, lay besides her. Amy lookes so calm. Soon she falls asleep to.

Amy wakes up in the morning. She is laying on top of Kamilahs chest. Kamilah is holding her close, only in underwear, Amy is only in Kamilah's blater. She tried to stand up, but Kamilah is holding her too strongly.

She nuzzle to her cheek with her nose, while stroking her silk hair between her fingers.

Amy: "Kamilah? Wake up"

Kamilah: "Hmm, no, you are not going anywhere."

Amy smile at the old vampire and lay at her chest again.

Amy: "Okay then"

They both continue sleep. And for once, both can sleep peacefully.

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[ilove-kamilah-sayeed]

Amy, snuggling up to Kamilah: I am scared of the dark.

Kamilah: And I am scared that I'll not be on the bed anymore when I get up.

Amy: Why Kamilah?

Kamilah: Sleep.on.your.side.of.bed

Amy, nestled on Kamilah's chest: I am on my side, but the bed is so small it seems like I am too close to you.

Kamilah, hugging her close: I can't believe this, WE HAVE KING SIZED BED AMY.

Amy: BUT I WANT TO SLEEP ON YOU, ONLY YOU!

Kamilah: .....

*kisses showering on forehead*

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[purvishraick]

BLOODBOUND

Absence Pt 1

Fanfiction : Bloodbound (Choices)

Pairing : Adrian Raines x Amy Richard Parker (MC)

Warning : mentions of death , cursing

Rating: PG - 13

TAG LIST : @adriansdeadwife , @otherworldlypresents ​  , @evelynistic ​   , @silma-words ​ , @fireycookie , @lauren-raines-x , @nala-raines

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its been too long since wrote anything. i just couldnt get the perfect inspiration to write anything but now i am finally back. I promise my other series will also be updated very soon.

There might be a few errors . sorry for that . constructive criticism is always welcomed .

p.s.- this is a mini series taking up from the incidents after the battle at the met with gauis and then following mc's death. This takes place in same AU as 'a tale of always and forever' .

Absence.

The lack of something or someone.

It is easy to describe the theoretical meaning of this word, but when it comes to experiencing it, it is not easy at all. Infact it is anything but easy.

But absence.

It is all he is left with.

The absence of her is everywhere he looks, its like a huge whole has been punched through his heart, but in a way it is the only way to remember she was real, that it was not his imagination.

He was afraid that the only good he had in his life was fake, he was afraid that he might realise that this was all dear imagination.

But in a way he wanted it to be a dream, cause if it was a dream he will wake up to her beautiful face and her heavenly smell, then he can forget all the things that happened.

But now fate loved to play with him hated to see him happy. Him being happy was something that the world hated. Something that he couldn’t be. Something that he could never have cause it wasn’t meant for him.

By now Adrian has accepted the fact that he could never have what his desired and this heart desired happiness, it desired love, but now how can he get that wouldn’t that be against the world.

He could never be happy while the only thing no -scratch that- the only person, that made him truly happy that made him whole was not with him and now could never be.

He held her, held his world, his happiness, his Amy in his arms as the life left her eyes and she pleaded not wanting to go.

When she closed her eyes it was like she took something with her she took a part of him, a part of his soul, of his heart.

Now standing in front of her grave, after burying her, it all hit him with a force, a force so strong that it crushed him, it crushed his already broken soul.

EVEN DEATH HAS A HEART

AMY RICHARD PARKER

1995 - 2021

A DAUGHTER , A SISTER AND AN AMAZING FRIEND

That quote, she read him from the book ‘the book thief’ and instantly declared it as her favourite, he never knew why she loved it so much. According to him death was cruel and had no heart, it was ruthless, it was something that took so much from him, but to her she noted death as a new beginning a change to meet their lost ones, the ones who were never forgotten by time and a chance to have a new start, finding peace.

But he didn’t believe that even a bit she wasn’t supposed to leave them she was supposed to live, there was so much for her to see and so much to learn she was taken to early from them.

Adrian didn’t realise that it had started to rain and he was drenched until he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned back to see it was her eldest brother Christopher.

“ you should go back its been a long a day , you should rest , I and Nathaniel will make sure everything is done here. “ and gave Adrian a slight sympathetic smile.

He couldn’t say anything but give a slight nod , but how could he say anything to this man in front him, he just lost his sister, he lost his princess, the girl he grew up with, the girl he practically raised by his own hands. He knew his grief was greater than anyone else’s.

‘ how can Christopher stomach to look at me let alone show me sympathy. After all I failed to protect his sister. I am the fucking reason his sister is dead, I promised him to protect her but I failed. Guess it runs in the blood, just like Amy, Chris also have a big heart. ‘ he thought to himself.

Chris told him that he understands that what Amy did was her choice. He said that he knew no one could have stopped her cause he knows who stubborn and protective she is for the people she loves. He said that ‘it runs in the blood’ , and laughed at it.

He started to make his way back HOME- no scratch that- there is no home now, there is no home without her.

Going back a pair of tear stricken red eyes met his similar ones.it was her middle brother Nathaniel, that boy was devastated and broken. Those once lively eyes where now blank. Nath’s eyes were fixed on his sister’s grave like he was still trying to process everything.

Lily was slumped against the tree, it was difficult for her to see her best friend like this. She saw her die and then saw her little left hope got crushed when Amy didn’t turn into vampire. She was broken.

Kamilah was trying to be strong but he saw it in his sister’s eyes that in a very less time Amy secured a special place in her heart and she was affected deeply by this.

Jax didn’t come to the funeral cause be said that attending it would force him to let her go and make it all to surreal for him.

The most difficult part was when they had to tell her family about what happened to her. He remembers that Nath picked the and it was on speaker. There was a 15 min silence on the line after they broke the news to them and the silence was broken by a heart wrenching sob and a huge crashing sound. Apparently Nath let out the sob and Chris threw the entire vine rack down on the floor.

It was easy for none of them.

Now Adrian had to deal with the next step that came after this 'GRIEVING' .

~ P ❤

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[blackandblueandstars]

TW: Suicidal ideation, death

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Every night it was the same dream. Darkness, and shadows, and her. Death never seemed so appealing as when He stood by her side. Then, she could make Hell itself enviable. Hell -

It had been days. How many, Amy couldn't say. But it didn't matter, really. Even a second in a world where she didn't exist was far too long.

The group came, and went, in their own time. They'd separated the hours between them, afraid to leave her alone. She'd told them it wasn't necessary, that she wouldn't do anything. But even then she hadn't the energy to lie convincingly.

No, truth be told, she'd join her in a heartbeat.

Death was cloaked, face hidden, as always. Her fingers entwined with his black gloved hand, her features darker, more striking. Her eyes were almost black, a far cry from the liquid gold that had watched Amy with desire. Amy tried to move towards her, but she was paralyzed. Unable to move, unable to speak - but it didn't stop the tears that streamed down her face.

The loop continued, just as it had every night since. Amy watched helplessly as the black robe stepped forward, Kamilah mirroring His movements like a marionette.

"This isn't right", thought Amy. "This isn't her."

Kamilah faltered, then, an interruption to the perfectly choreographed dream sequence. Something...new? Her eyes met Amy's, and for just a moment she saw her there. Her Kami.

But quickly as it happened, the black eyes returned and she dropped her gaze to the floor. Amy shifted her focus to Death, whose back was irregularly stiff. It seemed like hours that they stood there, no movement, no noise, just the fabric of the dream folding in on itself. Until...

Slowly, the black robe turned, bringing himself to face Amy. She stood, frozen in place, as He approached. He was only a few feet away when his black gloved hands reached up, pulling back the hood of his cloak.

There, where the face of the fourth horseman Himself should be, were two familiar bronze eyes.

"No," Amy thought, rage and panic dwelling inside her. The face before her grinned like the cheshire cat. He slowly raised his hand, stroking Amy's cheek.

"I've finally got my Queen," he said in a hoarse voice.

"No!!" Amy shrieked, jolting upright. "No, no, no!"

Lily crossed the room in two steps, enveloping Amy in her arms. "It's okay, Ames," she cooed. "It was just a dream."

Amy's eyes settled on the other side of the bed, cold and empty.

"No," she replied. "It's not."

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Idk if any of these folks still care to read, but -

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[gaegalsyd]

See Through Me

Pairing: KamilahxMC

Summary: basically it's chaotic Lily, with lovesick Kamilah, then clueless Amy

Note: Set between BB1 and BB2.... and I did say that I would write after I'm settled with my classes but this was in my drafts so I just finished it. (just another way of saying I'm still not settle with my classes)

It has been a few weeks after the events with Vega in the cabin of Adrian upstate, despite that, Kamilah is still feeling some darkness waiting to emerge and cause havoc to the peace that they have. Kamilah is in her private elevator towards her office in Ahmanet financial to check some files before meeting with Lily to continue with their training. Lily may have moved in the shadow den and is also training with the vampires there, but the two of them continued their training in the studio in the office building of Kamilah. She may have grown a little fond of the fool but of course there are no hesitance in making sure that Lily becomes a strong vampire and she have made it her responsibility to look over her protégé.

And when she came out of the elevator, she sensed someone in her office, and the fact that it’s already late at night and all of her assistants and employees have already left the building she immediately withdrew her daggers to kill anyone whoever came into her office. Being as old as she is, she learned long ago that she should be ready with anything that can happen, which means she never go anywhere without her deadly jeweled dagger. When she got closer to the door with her fighting stance, she realized that it’s a vampire who is in her office but after hearing some weird noises-which is apparently a laugh- she knew that it’s Lily.

“What the hell are you doing in my office when you are supposed to be in the training studio?” she questioned with her daggers still on her hands.

Lily simply snorted without removing her eyes on her computer “Dude, the security of your computer is so shitty that a baby can get in here any moment.”

The older vampire knew that there’s no point talking to Lily when she’s transfixed in a computer. So, she just kept her blades and crossed her arms. “I assume you already modified some of the security settings” she said in an unimpressed tone.

“you’re welcome” after she finally looked at her and then the fool stood up and gave her a dramatic bow. But Lily immediately realized that she is not happy.

It’s not that she is not grateful with what Lily did but she is still in the process of trusting other people than Adrian. And after thousands of years of experiencing betrayal from different people, it’s just hard for her to just open up. Yes, she has gotten closer and got herself to trust the mortal best friend of Lily, Amy but that’s different for her. And she now considers Lily and Jax her friends though she would not say that out loud, that does not excuse what Lily did going through her computer.

“shit shit, I’m sorry Kamilah” Lily pleaded her “I swear I came here early and you were not in your office and when I sat in your chair, I saw the software and I…” the younger slumped and must have really felt sorry for her actions.

The older vampire just sighed and started walking to the door but before she opened it, she looked back to Lily “I’m expecting you to be in the studio in 5 minutes” she said with a devilish smirk on her face.

“damn, I’m getting my ass kicked so bad”

Once both of them are in their training outfit, they did separate warmups before having a hand to hand combat. Kamilah is not the kind of teacher that the students will love, instead she is strict but patient when it comes to training her proteges.

“You know, I’m actually torn if you should be master Shifu or Tigress” Lily said before they have their fighting stance. “I asked my gal Amy about that earlier and she said you’re definitely Tigress” Lily continued.

Kamilah did not know and did not care in whatever Lily was talking about but when she heard the name of her mortal, her interest has been piqued, however it was covered by her stoic façade. “I don’t know what that is, and your right leg is positioned wrong”

Lily did not respond or make any more comments throughout the training. And Kamilah felt a relief without those silly comments that the young vampire always has, perhaps she still feels guilty about what happened in her office. At the end of their training, Lily was lying on the floor with her arms and legs spread out and her eyes wide open.

“What the hell happened to you?” Kamilah asked but in her mind, she thought that younger vampires are so bloody dramatic. “you kicked me to a wall so many times I lost track, and I can’t even complain because this is like your revenge” Lily replied while trying to sit “and my girl is right you definitely are Tigress” she added. Kamilah would not have cared why she is being told to be like a female tiger though she remembered that Lily mentioned something about her mortal saying she is a tigress, she cannot bring herself to ask Lily about the thoughts of Amy.

To say that she wishes to know the thoughts of the mortal is an understatement, there are many questions in her mind about Amy. Does she think of the old vampire as often as she thinks of her? does she also feel like the world around them vanishes when it’s just the two of them in a room? does she know that the thought of her brings Kamilah to peace and comfort?

“Will you kill me if I ask if we can take a selfie together?” Lily asked while gathering her things.

“A what?” Kamilah knows that languages are dynamic but this woman with her is a chaotic dumbass that sometimes she wonders if she is just making up words.

“A picture together, Imma send it to Amy later” Lily said nonchalantly while taking out her phone.

She just huffed and nodded but if it was somebody else that asked her, she would’ve stabbed them already. She simply isn’t interested in taking pictures but the back of her mind tells her that she’s doing it because she wishes that her Amy would see her even in just a picture. Kamilah may not admit it but she knows that after a few weeks of knowing and spending time with Amy, she’s already acting like a lovesick fool as if her day will not be complete without the girl being a part of it. Even as small as hearing her name, seeing her across the conference table, smelling her scent, and feeling her presence is enough to make lighten up her mood.

Lily moved closer to her and took the goddamn picture. “alright and sent!” Lily said in a very enthusiastic way. “Why are you so energetic” Kamilah sighed and she really did not know how Lily gets this energy. “I think I am energetic too especially for someone who got her ass kicked a lot of times” the young vampire murmured while preparing to go out of the building “Adios Sayeed! Fuck you very much for the body pain” Lily as she walked away and the fool had the audacity to raise her middle finger at her and then running away like a scared child after she glared at her.

She made her way to her private suite within the building to freshen up as she plans to visit her mortal. Even though she is certain that Amy is not yet sleeping- she may have memorized the schedule of the girl- she sent her a message, to inform the young woman of her visit.

“The company is very welcome” Amy replied with an “emoji” that she still refuses to use and a series of hearts.

On the way to the young mortal’s apartment, the mind of the vampire was just around how she misses her and how she wants to hold her forever. Love, crossed her mind many times whenever these kinds of thoughts invade her mind and infect her heart. And her mind says that she is not yet ready for such attachments, but her heart says otherwise, the stupid thing on her chest just knows that Amy is the one that she has been unconsciously looking for. Like being blind for two thousand years and finally seeing such beautiful colors for the first time, all this time she was blindly looking for something and when her heart found it, her too smart brain just won’t allow it.

And when she reached and entered the apartment, warmth filled her body and her eyes felt moist as if tears are ready to come down her face, that will go through her lips as it formed an endearing smile reserved for the woman smiling back at her. Amy stood up to welcome her with a light embrace and she knew, she’s home, and that her mind has surrendered to her heart completely and irrevocably.

“Sorry for the late visit” she said sheepishly while sitting down in the living room which was quickly responded by Amy with a smile “I did say that the company is welcome” that eased her, something about this woman just comforts her. “How’s training with Lil?” the girl asked while taking her right arm to loop it around her body. She recalled and told her the events that happened a few hours ago that made the girl in her arms giggle.

“She did send me the selfie” Amy said.

So, it really was a word and not a thing that Lily just randomly came up with she thought “I’m certain I don’t need to ask to know if I look presentable in the picture” She said too confidently when the truth is, she just wants to hear the girl say something about her. Apparently falling in love is making her greedy of attention.

“Why does that sound like you just want me to say that you are absolutely gorgeous especially when it’s after being a badass” the young girl said while laughing which made the older woman raise her brows, then she added “but kidding aside, you always look amazing”

Kamilah hid the giddiness she felt on her body by kissing the crown of the younger woman’s head “I suppose that’s just how it is” which made Amy laugh again who stood up and took her hand then lead her to the room “You need sleep, you’re getting way ahead of yourself” and now it’s the vampire’s turn to laugh but she just followed her to the room where they settled. This was not the first time that she will be sleeping over so she already knew which clothes she can borrow and which side she would sleep in. Moments like this are treasured for Kamilah because they are able to build a foundation for their relationship, or whatever this is, with connection and not just sex. She loves the part where they act on their desires and lusts, but the nights where they just lay in bed and talk are something she really adore. To understand and be understood is something her soul has been longing for.

And as they lay together, holding each other close, she thought of all the times where she fell in love to someone, and how it was all nothing compared to what she is feeling for the woman beside her. “Thank you” Kamilah whispered randomly, which Amy still responded sleepily to “you’re welcome to stay here any time”

Little did the mortal know that she is so grateful for her bringing light to the ancient vampire’s life, for looking at her and not seeing a monster, for letting her experience all the best feelings she never thought she would feel, and for making her try to be a person worthy of her love.

It has only been weeks, and she is already in too deep.

Only been weeks, and she already swear to protect Amy with her life.

She’s been existing for two thousand years, but it has only been weeks since she has truly lived.

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[sylverstorms]

Forbidden Fruit

Pairing: Priya x MC (Rose) x Kamilah

Warnings: Heavily! NSFW aka pure sin. Minors, avert your eyes. The rest, prepare to be tainted.

Words: ~1800

A/N: Another request fic, I hope it’s everything you wanted. Enjoy!

Prompt by:

Loud bass. Strobe lights. The comfort of alcohol.

Questionable choices.

Those were the only things Rose was aware of as she raised the forth shot of the night to her lips and downed it in one go. A trail of fire slipped down her throat, its burn more tolerable by the minute. The empty glass was pushed towards the bartender with a vague gesture for a refill. The handsome man regarded her cautiously for a moment, the ‘you sure this is a good idea?’ type of look, before complying.

Of course, Rose was sure.

She was certain going to Priya’s club to drink, dance, let loose and forget how shitty her life had gotten within the last months was most definitely not a good idea. Adrian had warned her to stay away from ‘that place’, Kamilah had pretty much forbid it. Which was exactly what made Rose go, in the end, against all common sense.  

Defiance was as sweet and toxic as the tequila slipping down her system.

Perhaps Kamilah would know –she probably would and Rose was counting on it— the following days and be irritated over it. The secretary dared even hope upset, but that was a long shot for the stone-faced ancient. She was fine with getting even just a mild rise out of her. Anything, other than the cold-shoulder treatment the queen had been giving her, as of late.

‘This won’t work for us. It’s too dangerous. It was a mistake.’ Kamilah had said. Only she’d said it a tad too late, after the human had gone and developed feelings for her she was stupid enough to think were returned.

“Ah. I thought I smelled something delicious.” A familiar voice came from behind, light and throaty.

Rose made to turn around to meet its owner, but a cold, unyielding body blocked her movement. Priya, as always, had zero regard for personal space. Rose hated that she never quite hated it. The designer’s expensive, chocolaty perfume and subtle hair conditioner were impossible to ignore, even over the many scents of the club. Impossible to dislike. The human caught herself breathing in a little deeper.

“And what are you doing here, little bird, so far from the safety of the nest?” Full, dark lips leaned tantalizingly close to her ear.

“Well, it is a club…” Rose gestured, greatly appreciative of the liquid courage in her veins. She couldn’t push Priya off if she tried, so she didn’t even attempt it. Merely turned back to her drink, trying –failing— to ignore the fingers playing with the very tips of her wavy hair. Come on, Rose, you’re drunk enough to focus on the shot…    

“That it is.” Priya slipped from her back to her side, casually leaning against the counter, never too far.

Rose shouldn’t feel the loss of contact so acutely. She willed her eyes to stay glued on her drink, but they didn’t obey, turning of their own volition to the designer, in awe of how good her silver dress looked against her caramel skin. She glowed like an angel. Or, more accurately, like a demon in the guise of one.

Priya raised her long fingers in a deliberately slow motion, knowing, too well, she held every bit of Rose’s attention. She took a sprinkle of salt between them, then turned to lick at her other wrist, never breaking eye-contact with Rose. The secretary had to hold her breath, while an ache settled low in her stomach. She pressed her thighs a little tighter together. Priya dropped the salt onto her wrist and held a lime between her teeth with a sexy little wink.

Her arched eyebrow was a challenge; ‘do you think you can play?’

Rose shouldn’t. She knew she shouldn’t. Indulgence with Priya was fatal, but she made temptation so difficult to resist. The secretary did not shy away from the hunger in her eyes. She leaned in, licking the salt off the designer’s smooth skin, lingering just a tad over non-beating veins. Then she downed her shot… and went for the lime.

Priya smirked as the secretary sucked on it, both loving its sourness and loathing the fact it was between them. The vampire fixed the problem for her, taking the lime off her mouth to replace it with her lips. 

Oh. Rose’s brain halted. 

She didn’t think it was possible for a kiss to feel so slippery and so good, but the way Priya moved, the way her tongue coaxed hers only to leave her wanting more, proved otherwise. Cold hands once again framed her waist, crushing their bodies together, sharp nails digging in.

Rose hissed from the sting, but Priya only chuckled, following her for another prolonged liplock. By the time she pulled back, the secretary could barely stand. She was pretty sure there would be crescent marks on her skin the next morning, but they were not as insistent an ache as the one between her legs.

The vampire seemed to notice, her gaze an abyss as she stared at Rose, ready to devour her. Her fingers closed around her wrist in a vice grip, pulling, too fast, towards the back room.

“Stop right there.” A growl came from behind them, halting their steps.

Rose whipped around to see Kamilah, far more agitated than she’d ever imagined. There were ominous shadows around her eyes, a petrifying coldness to her aura. She was furious, like a wildfire about to burn everything to the ground. Holy…

Priya, however, only laughed. Her chin dropped to Rose’s shoulder, an arm around her waist. “And why would I, stick-in-the-mud? Have you forgotten this is my kingdom?”

“It’s my human you’re laying hands on.” Kamilah took another step forward, a clear warning. Rose gulped. That was terrifying…ly Hot, her horny brain added. “Drop them before you lose them.”

“Yours?” Priya smirked challengingly. “I don’t see your mark on her.” she guided her hair out of the way to make her point. “I don’t smell your scent.” she said it against Rose’s neck, just to anger Kamilah further. “But she’s a big girl. If she doesn’t want to have fun with me, she can walk away before it begins.”

“Come, Rose. Let’s go.” Kamilah said.

But the secretary… wasn’t so sure. “You can’t just toss me and pull me back on a whim.” she stated. “If you’re going to let go, then let go.”

Priya smirked victoriously and began leading her to the next chamber with deceptive gentleness. Backward steps, so she could gloat at Kamilah’s look all the way. 

The vampires feeding on their every desire in the Red Room looked up with hungry eyes when the pair passed them by, but the look their clan leader gave them was an order in itself –‘this one is for me alone’.

The final room was a decadent space filled with dark tiles and black sheets, a wardrobe Rose wasn’t sure she wanted to open out of fear of what it contained and a four-poster, queen-sized bed whose purpose was clear. There were no windows. No means of escape.

“Welcome to my sanctum, doll.” Priya spoke by her ear, from behind. A cold finger traced across her shoulders, to the zipper of her dress. The human shivered. “Now come, let me see you.” The fabric pooled, crimson as blood, at Rose’s feet. The designer’s lips latched onto her neck as though they couldn’t wait to drink from it. “Let me taste you.”

Rose could only moan at the feel.

Half a second later, the room was spinning; she was pushed onto the bed and harshly pinned there. The vampire, out of her own dress and clad only in black, lacy lingerie, pushed up between her legs, biting underneath her jaw with blunt teeth. Rose bit her lip not to cry out, but she was certain she’d already stained through her white underwear and her control over her body’s primal cravings was fading fast.

Priya pulled back to regard her with glowing red eyes. Rose wanted to commit the wild beauty to memory, though wasn’t given time to. The designer moved fast, ducked, pushed twin needles into her skin. 

Rose really did cry out, then.

The sensation was different with every vampire, but no less addictive for both parties involved. Priya hurt, at first. A lot. Enough to drive the human to tears. Then all the cutting chill and pain shifted into boundless pleasure, mind-numbing, toe-curling, deep and so very dark. Rose wanted to push her fangs deeper into her veins, as far in as they would reach. She was already on the edge of her orgasm…

When Priya’s head was extracted from her neck. 

Rose was shocked to see Kamilah there, fangs bared and hissing, followed by the younger vampire’s animalistic growl. And yet, somehow, even the sight of Priya with her fangs stained red and trails of blood down her chin only served to ignite Rose further.

It occurred to her they were one step away from pouncing on each other, so she did the only thing she could.

She pushed herself up and between them.

Priya’s eyes flitted from her body, to her wound, to Kamilah. The elder queen leaned down to lick the blood as though she couldn’t help herself. Rose groaned. Then the designer was pressed to her front once more, tipping her chin up to kiss down her throat, a slender finger hooking into her panties and pulling them to the side.

Rose had no time to wonder what was happening. Everything was touch and slippery chill and heat and she couldn’t tell who was caressing her where. Kamilah’s nails moved up her thighs. Her fangs barely prickled at a lower spot on her neck. Priya was toying with her center, lips and tongue at her breast.

“I –ah!— I can’t—!” she panted –cried?— one hand finding purchase on Kamilah’s hair, the other on Priya’s shoulder. She was burning with the need to crumble into pieces in their arms. To come all over Priya’s fingers while Kamilah was biting her, but she wasn’t even certain if she could take that—  

Both vampires moved, then. Two sets of fangs sank into opposite sides of her jugular and Rose lost her mind, her body, the bed beneath her knees. She screamed against the tidal wave of pleasure, coating and clenching around Priya’s fingers. It was too much, otherworldly, enough to shatter her mind. 

Her orgasm felt never-ending… until the world started to grow dark.

Kamilah was the first to pull away, then pushed at Priya to stop. The designer leaned back with a satisfied hum, licking her full lips. Her sexy smile and red eyes were hypnotizing in the blur settling over Rose’s mind, the exhaustion crawling across her limbs…

Her eyes began to droop. Her body to fall. Kamilah’s hand curled around her head and gently guided her to the plush pillows. Rose fought down the urge to surrender to sleep, yet it was overpowering.

The echo of Priya’s soft, insistent mouth and Kamila’s caring, firm touch followed her to the land of dreams.  

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[clansayeed]

43 from the prompt list for Kadya

Spots To Kiss + 43 ― a kiss on the stomach

pairing: Kamilah x MC (Nadya Al Jamil) word count: 472 rating: teen+ content warnings: none find out more: HERE

note: this isn’t much of a finished piece; I gave myself 15 minutes and knew if I let it go longer than that I wouldn’t finish it because I tend to do that often. so yeah it seems to cut off somewhere weird but it’s still kinda cute? like a snapshot into their softer lives

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Kamilah always looks beautiful. It’s just kind of… her brand. One of those immutable facts of nature and the universe; like the sky being blue or vampires being real.

Still, Nadya has no idea why she can’t think of anything else at the moment.

Kamilah looks beautiful. Kamilah looks beautiful. Kamilah looks beautiful.

And she does.

Maybe that’s why.

Her lips are soft where they graze over Nadya’s middle. There’s nothing inherently lustful about the act — maybe that’s why she can’t stop watching. Not that she’d look away if it were something to do with lust but… she can’t quite put her finger on it. Crapola.

Hot breath whispers along her skin. Barely even an exhale; definitely not something made of words or thoughts. It’s almost unconscious in how easily Kamilah just… pretends to breathe against her.

“Why do you do that?” Nadya finds herself asking before she can be stopped. Not that she knows who would have stopped her, but it would have been nice to have the option for the record.

Kamilah pauses. That breath gone in an instant — like a candle snuffed out by a strong wind.

Then she gently rests the bottom of her defined chin right below her human’s navel. Smooth skin like a stone worn at over the centuries until, like the rest of her, even her jaw is polished and perfect.

When Nadya inhales (because some of them don’t breathe on a whim, thank you very much) Kamilah allows her head to rise and fall with the body beneath her. The movement drags their skin together; it tickles the soft ghosting of darker hair that trails down from her belly button and cuts off around the curve of her stomach.

“Are you asking why I’m kissing you, Nadya?” Kamilah seems genuinely curious, too. Arched eyebrow and everything and oh no no that’s — shoot — that’s not what she meant!

“No no, I mean the thing.”

“Use your words.”

She lets her head fall back against the plush pillows with a groan. She’s trying, darn it!

“The thing —” — trying again and this time with a wave of her hand in no particular direction, as if that will somehow mime her thoughts — “— the uh… the breathing thing. I was just wondering why you seem to pretend to breathe more when we’re like… this.”

A smirk quirks just so at the corner of Kamilah’s lips.

“When we are intimate? You can say the word, it certainly wouldn’t be the foulest of language you’ve used in this bed.”

Oh don’t remind her… “I was tipsy. That doesn’t count. And you’re avoiding the question!”

Judging by the impressed look that flickers over Kamilah’s face in the darkness, she hadn’t expected Nadya to notice. It doesn’t last long but it’s there and you bet your butt she’s taking it as a victory.

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[thequeenb]

Hi! I've read all of your fics and you're really good at this... 😍😍😍 I dunno if you could but.. your fic about Priya and Kamilah in a poly relationship with MC, it would be nice if you could make a sequel of that.. like you know they're both proud and stubborn women.. I would like to see them try to one up each other to get MC's attention? 😂😂 That would be hilarious considering... Well it's Priya and Kamilah... Please?

I am writing this after so long anon my apologies lol

Pairings Kamilah x MC

It has been a month since Priya and Kamilah realized that they both desired Amy. Priya seemed to never be late to the council meetings. Sometimes she would even arrive earlier just so she could see Amy and chat before the meetings started.

Kamilah on the other hand made sure no one was around and grabbed those opportunities to arrange dates with Amy. She would usually invite her to her office.

Amy was on the phone with a client arranging a meeting but her thoughts were on the stunning women craving for her attention.

For Kamilah she was always a secret, a fling. Priya on the other hand never hesitated to flirt with her publicly, call her names and focus completely on her. And of course Amy didn't knew what turned her on more.

"Ugh i cant choose" she whispered completely forgetting she was in a middle of a serious conversation

"Excuse me?" the man on the other line said offended

"I said i will make sure Adrian will see you tomorrow!"

She cursed herself hanging up getting lost in her world again before Kamilah exited Adrian's office. She walked so gracefully. Her heels clicked in sync as she approached her desk

"God just step on me" Amy breathed out grabbing some papers pretending to be busy

"Amy" Kamilah said with her steady sexy voice.

"Oh hey Kamilah" she said writing pointless words just so she won't have to look at those beautiful caramel eyes.

"I was wondering--"

"Oh thats very tempting but you see i am very busy" Amy managed to say almost breathless at Kamilah's sight

Kamilah lifted one of her eyebrows scanning the paper Amy was holding almost laughing out loud

"Ah! I see, may i take a look on what you are working on?"

Amy swallowed, her eyes betraying her. Kamilah had her hand extended waiting patiently for her to give her the paper. Embarrassed she did so eyeing Kamilah's expressions carefully

"I didn't knew your work included a VIP invitation to Priya's show" she said turning around leaving without another word

Good job Amy she said under her breath watching Kamilah exiting the building. She couldn't choose who to give in to. Kamilah constantly invite her to her office and penthouse, taking out on luxurious dates and restaurants. Priya on the other hand always treated her special. Inviting her to her shows, sending her Lacroix dresses to wear, shower her with jewellery.

She sighed focusing on her working trying not to think about it much for now.

___

The weekend arrived and Amy accepted Priya's invitation to her show. As always a limousine picked her up, a bodyguard led her to the VIP lounge and her favourite drink was waiting for her on the table, next to Priya.

Making her way to the lounge Amy scanned the woman Infront of her from head to toe. She was wearing a stunning black revealing dress. A delightful smile spread across Priya's lips when she notices Amy walking to her direction.

"Darling! How wonderful to see you" she purred against her face as she was kissing both of her cheeks.

"Hey, what a wonderful show" Amy said gesturing at the stage above them full with models representing all the stunning Lacroix dresses

"I like this view better" Priya said placing her hand on her bared lap, the grip was possessive and it goes without saying that Priya never likes sharing

Before they could start chatting Kamilah emerged to the Lounge interrupting them. Amy looked shocked noticing the jealousy on Kamilah's eyes

"Grandma. I don't think I invite you did i?" Priya rolls her eyes annoyed

"Oh i couldn't lose this..show" she said sitting on the left side. Amy was now between the two women who made it so hard to choose.

She took a deep breath trying to even her breath but then Kamilah put a finger under her chin making her meet her eyes and her heart started beating like a drum.

"I thought you had high standards Amy" Kamilah said smirking

Priya gripped at her lap more tightly making Amy squirm "And i thought you dont like old hags" she said smiling sharply

Amy felt all the air on her lungs abandoning her. The thought of these two women fighting for her attention was turning her on in a way she couldn't describe.

She took her glass and downed her whiskey immediately knowing its going to be a long night.

"In all seriousness why do you prefer an immature show off?" Kamilah said making Amy's cheeks pink

"Because i know how to make her scream my name" Priya says chuckling softly

"Oh please, she is in my office every night" Kamilah says clearly annoyed by the thought of Amy being intimate with another woman especially her enemy.

"Then how does she end up every morning on my sheets?" Priya now bared her fangs as a warning as Kamilah's eyes turned crimson red

Amy glanced between both women clearly lost. She knew she had to choose but this situation was so amusing and one in a lifetime.

"Both of you stop, i am not a trophy for any of you to win"

Kamilah cleared her throat as Priya sat down on the couch thoughtful. Without another word she exited the lounge leaving the two women behind confused

"Great look what you did" Priya said sighing

"Oh me? If you didn't--"

"Oh please did you see the way--"

"You didn't let room for her to breathe"

"You disrespected her when you-"

"Ughhh i had enough!!" Kamilah said standing up leaving as well.

___

The next morning Amy was usually working when she saw a boy approaching with a large bouquet of flowers.

"Are you Amy Parker?" He said holding out a clipboard

Amy nodded as she signed the paper watching the boy leaving. She sat on her chair smelling the beautiful red roses she held on her hands. She took the card reading

I am sorry for last night. I should have known grandma would get jealous and follow you. Come to my mansion tonight and i will show you how sorry i am

Yours, Priya xoxo

Amy smiled thinking the ways Priya will show how sorry she is. But before she could finish her thoughts another boy with flowers approached

"Yes i am Amy Parker thank you" she said holding a bouquet with unique flowers. She chuckled knowing already it was Kamilah's taste. Without wasting a minute she read the card

I will come pick you up after work. I want to apologize to you for my behaviour last night. I just wanted to protect you

Kamilah♡

She smiled at Kamilah's effort to draw a heart beside her name. Sighing she sat back on her chair looking at the two bouquets thoughtfully. On one hand there was Priya a woman full of passion that made Amy's adrenaline level high whenever they saw eachother. But there is also Kamilah. A mystery that cant be solved by just anyone. There was something about her trying to give Amy this opportunity that made her heart skip a beat

And thats when the realisation hit her. Priya is just a desire that she has, an attraction. Kamilah is so much more than that. She radiates safety, devotion.

Without another thought she dealt Kamilah's number smiling

"Hey you, isyour proposition still available? I am getting off at 11pm"

"I will be there" Kamilah said from the other line and Amy could hear on the tone of her voice that she was smiling

Hanging up she ran her fingers with delicate soft moves on Priya's bouquet one last time before throwing it on a near by bin. Because she knew well that we should never throw something we love for something we like.

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[alleycat97]

Before There Was Us

Pairing: MC x Kamilah

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It was just a typical Thursday night for Kamilah, number 107,328 to be exact, but who was counting? There was no more days to her. She didn’t live by a calendar anymore, there was no need, the sun rose and set each day, nothing more or less.

Kamilah typically came home from work to work, a solitude she grew use to in her many years of being alone. Except a horrific cough coming from her master suite made her alter her typical plans.

She entered the room and set her eyes on the source, Amy. Amy, the mortal, the one who came into Kamilah’s life and completely stole her heart and ran with it. The young woman had Kamilah bad, something the vampire was trying to come to terms with after being alone for over a century.

She sat down on the bed next to Amy and instinctfully placed her hand on her forehead. “How are you feeling?”

“Terrible. I think I’m dying.” Amy winced as she tried to sit up, Kamilah holding her down.

“No. You need to relax and rest.”

“I’m tired of being here...” Amy whined causing Kamilah to laugh.

“Well I don’t want to tell you I told you so, but what did I say?”

Amy groaned recalling the other night. She wanted to go bar hopping with Lily but Kamilah insisted she stay in due to the rain and flu going around. Amy insisted she was immune and went anyway. After the 4th bar and way too many shots later she was stumbling around outside waiting for Kamilah to pick her up...in the rain.

Amy just slid further into the bed in defeat not wanting to admit that Kamilah was right, she would die before she would let her have that satisfaction.

Kamilah just laughed and kissed Amy’s forehead before rising to leave. “I’ll be back in a bit, I’ll just be in my office.” She couldn’t be too hard on her. She knew what the culture was like today and young adults of Amy’s age all did these things. Except it was very different from when she was that age, she just wanted Amy to be happy.

“Kami?” Amy called out in a tone that usually gets her anything she wants.

Kamilah stopped in the threshold, “Yes habibti?”

“Can you tell me about Egypt?”

Kamilah made her way back to the bed, she knew it would come eventually, but didn’t really want it to, not wanting to recall the past.

“I don’t know Amy. It was so many years ago. I don’t think I can recall it.” She lied crawling into the bed to join Amy who instinctfully latched on.

“Please....” Amy insisted.

“Ok let’s see...Well you know of my twin brother and being Cleopatras cousin.”

“Was she your first cousin?” Amy asked.

“Well then we didn’t call them that, but yes. Her father, the one who gave Lysimachus the horse, and my mother were siblings.”

“That’s so cool! Tell me about Cleopatra! I bet you guys were like partners in crime!” Amy said getting excited.

“Well early we were pretty close. Especially when my mother passed. We would play by the Nile with the other children. Cleopatra even talked me into wrestling against the boys.”

“So that’s we’re you get your tough act from.” Amy replied.

“Cleopatra was the more exciting one as kids. She was older than me but she was smart and cunning and would do anything.”

Kamilah took a minute to just sit back and enjoy the memory’s. “A lot was expected of us even as children. Her father, Ptolemy Xll was very strict. We did have fun but we also worked like any other. He went easier on Cleopatra because he was her favorite child.”

“What about your father?” Amy inquired.

“He was a General for the Army. He was always away fighting and one day he didn’t return. Lysmachus, wanting to be like father, joined the army and went off to fight much to the pleasure of Ptolemy. He took me into the palace and I was an assistant to Cleopatra.”

“Was Eypt violent?”

“Not particularly. If anything it was flourishing. Ancient Eygpy however, is a different story. We had chores yes, the men had to fight, but we were prospering, especially under Cleopatra.”

“Tell me more about her.” Amy said shifting slightly.

“Well Cleopatra was actually from Greek descent. She could speak 7 languages and everyone loved her because she embraced Eyptian culture and opened trade to many Arab nations.”

“So if she was the favorite? What happened to her?”

“Well when she turned 18, her father passed away and she took the throne. Except she had to share it with her younger brother Ptolemy Xlll. They were forced to marry and rule.”

“Oh gross!” Amy squealed. “That’s nasty.”

Kamilah laughed, “It was very common among nobility. He was 10 at the time.”

“Ewww. Please skip this part Kami.”

“You know I was engaged then as well.” Kamilah set the trap, feeling Amy tense, she loved when Amy got jealous.

“Kami. I said skip this part!”

“Oh relax, I’m just teasing. Anyway, after Ptolemy got older her forced Cleopatra and myself out of the palace and took over as ruler.”

“What did you guys do then?”

“Julius Caesar...”

“Ya’ll fucked Julius Caesar!?” Amy said cutting off Kamilah, bolting from her sheets.

“If you would let me finish please, no we didn’t. Well I never did but she did however, but not at this point anyway. He came to the palace and she snuck into the palace inside of a bedroll.

“How did she do that?” Amy quizzed.

“Who do you think rolled her into it?” Kamilah sighed face palming.

“Oh. Right.” Amy said blushing.

“Anyway. She made an alliance with Caesar and the two formed an Army and defeated Ptolemys Army at the Nile. Ptolemy tried to escape and drowned. She took back over the throne.”

“I’m getting bad bitch vibes from her.” Amy awed. “That’s when I officially became Nomarch.” Kamilah added.

“What happened to Julius?”

“He and Cleopatra became an item and she birthed his son Ceasarion. Together she ruled with her son.” Cleopatra visited Rome but always declared to keep Egypt separate.”

“Did Caesar like that?”

“It was merely a political alliance. Caesar needed the grain from Eypgt to feed his people, Cleopatra wanted her throne back. She seduced him to get what they both wanted. She was extremely intelligent.”

“Did she ever speak of Rome?” Amy asked.

“I was there. She took me with her.”

“What!!!!! No way!”

“It was beautiful. The culture, the architecture, it was like a complete other world. But it was also scary and chaotic. The country was on the brink of civil war with the thought of Ceasar becoming the Emperor. Fear lined the streets.”

“Then he got stabbed.” Amy recalled from history class.

“Very good Amy, yes he was murdered and Cleopatra and I returned to Eygpt where she later met Marc Antony.”

“Oh he sounds hot.”

“Oh...he was.” Kamilah smiled remembering. “He was just a smart and witty as Cleopatra, a perfect match.”

“Wait...so who ruled Rome after you guys left?”

“Antony, Caesar’s great nephew Octavian, and Marcus Lepidus, know as the second triumvirate. They hunted the liberators, those who killed Ceasar and formed the Roman Empire. Antony took control of Rome’s eastern provinces, alas, Eygpt.”

“So then he and Cleopatra fell in love?” Amy asked.

“Yes. The three rulers wanted more power and Antony married Octavia, Octavian’s sister, to calm the tension and show his commitment. But he kept up his affair with Cleopatra and had three kids with her.”

“So what were you doing while this was happening?”

“I just served alongside of Cleopatra with the other Nomarchs. I was in charge of a province and I spread Cleopatra’s influence in it.”

“Was it fun? Being so important?”

“Well I don’t know about fun. I had important decisions to make that affected peoples lives.” Kamilah recalled having to make tough decisions that helped shape her into the woman she is now.

“So back to Cleopatra, what happened to her and Antony?”

“Well they decided to strikeagainst Octavian to gain control over Rome that broke into civil war. Antony fought Octavian three times and was finally defeated after all of his men deserted him.”

“They left him?”

“Battle after battle, Antonys much larger Army left him and he was finally defeated without a fight.

“What did he do then?” Amy inquired.

“He fled. He was going to be captured so he ran. He received a letter that Cleopatra was dead, which in reality she locked herself and treasure into her mausoleum. Antony stabbed himself however he didn’t immediately die and found out Cleopatra was alive. He made it to Egypt to see her and eventually die in her arms.”

“Ah how romantic!” Amy cried. “True love!!”

Kamilah continued her story, “With Antony dead, Cleopatra sent Octavian her official word to abdicate her thrown in favor of her son and then took her own life once word had spread that Octavian was coming for her and her treasures to parade her around Rome as symbol of triumph.”

“How exactly did she die?”

“Snake poison.”

“I hate snakes.” Amy said shivering, placing her head in Kamilah’s lap.

“Then Octavian had Caesarion killed and he finally cemented his legacy as the first emperor or Rome and the one and only rightful son of Julius Caesar.”

“Oh. Poor guy. How old was Cleopatra?”

“39.”

“What did you do when you found out she died?” Amy asked.

Kamilah started rubbing Amy’s hair with delicacy,

“I cried. She was like my big sister. I was off training troops when a Roman Legion attacked us. We wouldn’t submit and then I met him...”

“Gaius...” Amy started with anger.

“He attacked and killed all of my soldiers and that’s when he turned me and brainwashed me. We immediately left Egypt and I never returned.”

“Omg Kami...I’m sorry.”

“It’s ok now. I was young and dumb then, I was 34 when I was turned.” Kamilah laughed revealing her age.

“Well we should go back and visit.” Amy said yawning.

Kamilah never thought about it. Eygpt was a special time in her life, she never had anyone to share it with. Maybe it would be fun to go visit and see how much has changed. “I think that would be a great idea Amy. Amy?”

Kamilah said as she stopped rubbing the girls head and watched the younger woman sleep in her lap. She easily removed her head from her lap and quickly got up to change before rejoining her and holding her close.

“Goodnight Habibti.” She said kissing the back of Amy’s neck.

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[clan-sayeed-fic]

Business (Kamilah Sayeed & MC)

Previous chapters: 1, 2

Book: Bloodbound (property of Pixelberry Studios)

Pairing: Kamilah Sayeed & MC: Amy (I do not own those characters, they’re the property of Pixelberry Studios as well)

Warnings: angst, smut

Rating: Mature

Author’s note:  I’m not a native English speaker, I’m sorry for any mistakes (feel free to correct me).

Just like I promised, I'm posting the third chapter of the story 😄 I'll do my best to post the rest of the fic in the future. I hope you enjoy this chapter and don't mind that it’s so long 😂💖

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Chapter 3

"Let me go!"

Despite all the power put into the scream, words had been stolen by the infinity of the forest. The only sounds echoing in the darkness were the drumming of hooves and loud breaths coming out from both: rider and his horse.

Just when the man thought that he managed to escape the jaws of death, some impossibly strong creature knocked him off from the saddle. His body flew in the air before hitting the ground, breaking bones.

The young, chestnut stallion stopped galloping as soon as he sensed the lack of weight of his owner on the saddle. This well-trained creature turned around, ready to stand by the side of the man that groomed him since he was only a foal.

But at the time he got closer to the owner, something emerged from the shadows, sneaking up toward them. The horse's ears went wild, moving in different directions. He lifted his head high, getting a better perception of the surroundings as all of his muscles tensed, ready to react.

That's when a harsh red light flashed in the middle of the road in front of them. Despite all the previous courage, the presence of an unusual for the horse predator awoke his instincts.

Instincts that were saying to run away as fast as possible.

The dust picked up around the wounded man, and all he was able to hear was the neighing of the stallion. The sound was slowly fading away, deeper into the embrace of the forest.

"Seems that not even a horse is willing to help you," a feminine, harsh voice came straight from the direction of the crimson light. "I got the order. You must know how these work."

He was her target, a prey to hunt down for her master, her creator.

She had been said to look for the leader of the village in this part of the land. There was a prophecy saying about the downfall of vampires. It pointed at this specific person becoming the cause of it one day.

Her master wanted to take care of it in advance. To make sure that vampires will remain at the end of the food chain for much longer.

So there she was, just doing her part of the job.

"My wife..." the man managed to speak, being interrupted by his own blood, making him choke. "My wife is pregnant, I need to be there..." another spit of blood, "...for her and my child."

The vampire approached the begging man. Just to kneel down, so she would be able to look directly in his eyes. To see his fear and unsureness about the future of his family.

"Oh..." a seemingly sympathetic tone escaped her mouth.

Just to be followed by the dagger aimed straight in his heart.

"...but you will not."

***

Hesitation hit Amy along with the cold air of the evening right after she got out of her car.

Words said during the meeting echoed inside her mind, filling the space with doubt. She was well aware that her attitude during the gathering might have caused the end of this collaboration before it even started. That she might have just ruined the deal on which depended a lot.

Only because her pride had to win... once again.

It was the hour of her meeting with Kamilah. To her surprise, the place that she sent her to wasn't the building of Ahmanet Financial by itself. Instead, she got the address to one of the fanciest neighborhoods in New York.

Amy drove there on her own without bodyguards. She didn't let her parents know about any of what happened so far. In that case, she needed to deal with the situation on her own, praying that she would have only good news to share with them later.

Full of hope, she stepped into the elevator typing the guests' code that Ms. Sayeed sent her earlier that day.

"Now, try to fix it, Amy," she mumbled quietly.

***

The elevator stopped, and doors opened with a loud click sound.

Did she invite me to her penthouse? Amy asked herself in thoughts, stepping inside unsurely, slowly taking in the picture before her eyes.

Her steps were quiet. After walking through a short corridor, she found herself in a spacious living room with a view of the dining table and the open kitchen.

But there was no sign of the apartment owner.

With typical for her curiosity, she looked over the place. The girl was educated in interior design enough to admire a modernly stylized space. The colors around her were outweighed by black, light grey white on the walls and dark, deep browns of the furniture. Here and there, she noticed some accessories in the faint shade of lavender. Everything created a well-balanced contrast, pleasing to the eye.

After a while of waiting, Amy couldn't hold herself any longer, and she slowly approached the dresser that caught her eye from the start. What especially got her attention was an old photograph of the CEO of Ahmanet Financial and some strangers posing in the picture, all smiling. She assumed that the photo showed Kamilah in the company of friends.

But the only person she recognized from it was Adrian. He looked exactly the same as when she met him for the first time. The only difference was visible in his clothes. Everyone in the picture seemed to wear garments that had been taken straight from a different era.

Was it taken during some kind of costume party? Or maybe just a long time ago, but... how long? The girl put her purse aside to place one of her fingers on the picture, tracing over its surface, lost in thoughts.

"I can see you're the nosey one," a deep whisper made her jump in surprise.

Amy turned around quickly, almost knocking the picture by doing so. Just to face a smirking Kamilah Sayeed standing right there with her arms crossed. The girl's heartbeat increased from sudden shock, making her attempt to compose herself fail badly.

"Oh," Amy felt her cheeks reddening without permission, "I thought you were in a bathroom, or..." she was making excuses, but it got her thinking.

Why didn't she notice the woman sooner?

"I was watching you," Kamilah answered like she was reading her mind just by staring intensively at the girl. "Let me invite you to my office."

After a moment of hesitation, Amy decided to leave her concerns for some other time. So she followed this tall, mysterious woman, getting further into the apartment.

She found herself amazed by how different this room was decorated in comparison to the rest of them. It was way more cozy and old fashioned there between these four walls decorated with ancient artifacts.

"I'm surprised to see you alone," Kamilah stood behind the desk, inviting Amy to take a seat in front of her with a hand gesture.

Documents had been already arranged, waiting for her to read them. But suddenly, Amy lost her previous boldness. Out of nowhere, she felt intimidated by the presence of this absolutely beautiful woman.

"I'm not always surrounded by them," the girl tried to focus on the files as the following words slipped out of her mouth without her knowledge, "I'm a grown-up."

Kamilah smirked slightly at this but did not make a comment. Instead, she sat down and let Amy read the new contract that she had prepared for her.

***

Finally, Amy picked up a pen after she read the whole deal several times to make sure she understood everything clearly. She signed it and put the pen aside, having a hard time looking at Kamilah's face.

"Could you stop?" Amy whispered with unusual shyness in her voice.

"Excuse me?" Kamilah's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she didn't take her eyes off the girl.

"You were staring this whole time," Amy did her best to not drop her gaze. "And you're still doing this," she blushed uncontrollably, making the woman smirk with satisfaction.

Kamilah's shoulders lifted and fell with a short yet deep breath. She reached for the documents just to put them on her side of the desk, giving the girl a short break from her stare.

Just to intimidate her with it again a second after.

"Dear...Amy," she started with a pause. "Is that how you'd like to be addressed?"

"It's up to you, Miss Sayeed," thoughts screamed inside the girl's head, judging her for the lack of courage.

"Kamilah," the woman corrected her before continuing. "I was wondering... Your family tree is a truly generous one."

The girl stayed silent, waiting for the rest, but Kamilah clearly expected her reaction.

"It... certainly is," unsureness grew in her chest.

"For centuries, every single newborn in Paines family," Kamilah leaned back on the chair. She twirled her hair around one of her slim fingers, "was a boy, am I right?"

Amy's body stiffened slightly, but she forced herself to nod calmly in response. But her mind worked faster from then on. She started paying more attention to the topic of their conversation. Because they were touching some delicate matters.

Dangerous matters.

"You are very well protected by your family," Kamilah was circling around the subject mercilessly. "Your parents trust you with their business," she tilted her head slightly to the side. "That must mean you are fully informed in the type of clients they are working with."

Oh my god, I am so stupid, Amy cursed herself.

At that same time, her right hand slowly traveled up her thigh. Her dress was designed with a little pocket on the side. Big enough to hide there a small object without arousing suspicion.

In this situation, even such a small wooden stake was good enough for self-defense.

"And yet, you're here." Kamilah squinted her eyes, letting the whisper to escape her lips. "All alone."

It was too much.

Amy stood up, ready to run, but she wasn't fast enough.

The girl wasn't a fool. She knew too well that she could never be faster than any of them. But it was the last chance left for her.

And it still failed.

In a split of a second, she was pushed against the wall with her hands firmly held down her sides. Making it unable to escape even if she dared to put up a fight.

Kamilah's shining eyes moved from the girl's eyes to her lips, following the path of the vein pulsing on her neck. Corners of her lips curled up as she looked down at Amy's right hand. Her fingers moved along.

"And what, care to tell," she ripped the stick out of Amy's grip, "were you planning to do with this?" Kamilah threw the weapon away, filling the room with the hollow sound of the wood hitting the floor.

"I..." Amy tried to calm down her breathing. "I know what you are."

It made the woman close the distance between them even more, their bodies almost touching.

"Enlighten me," Kamilah opened her mouth a little, letting her tongue run over her sharp teeth.

Amy swallowed hard at the view, trying to get her body under control, without success.

Finally, she managed to look into the woman's eyes, noticing a spark of crimson in them.

"You're a monster," words escaped her lips without hesitation.

Kamilah's eyes changed to red in a flash as a performance of power.

But to her surprise, the view didn't make an impression on Amy.

Actually, it caused quite the opposite reaction. The closeness of Kamilah's body suddenly changed from threatening to intimate, spreading heat inside the girl.

The woman leaned down since she was a little bit taller, bringing her lips closer to Amy's ear.

Close enough to let her hear the whisper.

"Are you afraid?" her breath teased sensitive skin on Amy's neck.

The girl closed her eyes for a moment, knowing how bad this situation was for her. Knowing that the anticipation created inside her was easily perceptible for the woman standing just an inch away from her.

That she shouldn't even question her own feelings. She wasn't supposed to react this way around the vampire. Any of them, there was no exception.

At least she thought so until that day.

"I'm not," she almost moaned the answer when Kamilah's hands moved to her waist, eagerly pulling her closer.

Their lips met, letting them taste each other's warmth.

Kamilah teased her, fastening and deepening the dance of her tongue, just to slow down soon after. To step back, waiting for Amy to follow.

The girl climbed on her toes, wanting Kamilah's lips closer, wanting to feel the ecstasy of this feeling forever. She attempted to touch the woman's face after freeing one of her hands. Just to find herself being turned around with an impossible power in response. She waited patiently this time, pressed against the wall with hands behind her back.

"I want to hear you moan," Kamilah whispered into her ear, thrusting from behind.

Amy's dress raised up dangerously, showing her legs, giving access to her skin. Kamilah let go of her hands, and instead, wandered her fingertips all over the girl's exposed thighs, making her writhe under this touch. Making her place both hands on the wall in an attempt to steady herself.

She was breathing heavily, indeed. But that was not what Kamilah expected from her.

And she wanted to make it clear only one more time.

"I said something," her voice sounded a little harsher than before.

Kamilah's hand moved on the inside of Amy's thigh, squeezing. While the other one came impossibly close to the girl's underwear, which was already soaked more than she suspected it to be.

At that point, Amy couldn't hold it anymore, didn't really try either. She moaned through her gritted teeth, moving her hips to feel the woman's fingers more.

"That's a good girl," Kamilah smirked, leaning down to move her tongue on Amy's earlobe.

From there, she moved lower, placing kisses on her nape, moving her blonde hair away from her skin. As she made sure to leave hickeys on her neck, her fingers were teasingly playing with the material of the lingerie. Amy's moans became more urging, revealing her growing impatience.

Desire to finally feel it.

Her aching for the touch.

"You have no clue how much it takes from me," Kamilah muttered into her skin, "to not devour you right now."

These last words were like a dash of cold water that Amy needed at that moment.

She tensed immediately, causing Kamilah to stop touching her. The woman didn't assume to misunderstand her signs earlier, but obviously, something made the girl change her mind.

Amy freed herself from Kamilah's grip, pulling the dress down with shaking hands, trying to cover her exposed skin. To cover thighs that she wanted to have touched so badly only a moment ago.

"I should go," she blinked a few times to collect her thoughts.

"Easy, darling," Kamilah was astonished by this unexpected shift. "I assure you, I won't bite," her appearance showed unusual for her concern.

But Amy was already moving back, making her steps to the way out.

She felt so stupid.

So reckless.

"I..." she couldn't find the right words.

So she chose to say nothing, walking out of the room in a hurry. Vanishing like a scared teenager.

Leaving the woman in her office completely alone.

"That was... unexpected," Kamilah said out loud, pouring herself a glass of gin.

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A piercing scream signaled her destination.

The well-known scent of blood teased her nostrils, leading toward the source.

After barely a moment, she found herself standing between the buildings of the village, looking at the scene through the window from afar. She heard the faint heartbeat of the woman in labor, growing weaker with every passing second.

"There's no point in saving her, fools," the vampire muttered to herself, ready to turn around.

But something inside her broke.

The feeling remained for barely one short second, obligating her to save this family. Like she owed it to the man that she left behind in the forest.

Without thinking any longer, she used her vampire speed to get inside the building.

To move among people gathered around her target as if she was a ghost. A nothingness that left behind only a gust of wind that was immediately blamed on the open window.

She moved quickly enough to cut her wrist with one of her fangs, letting a few drops of it leak inside a bottle placed on the desk. Poisoning the purity of the water with a deep shade of red.

Just to disappear soon after into the darkness like the shadow that should have never left it.

The vampire ran fast, distancing herself from the place before she could feel the regret inside her chest. Repressing the disappointment in herself because she just broke the most important rule that all of them had sworn to obey.

Humans should never, under any circumstances, feed on vampires' blood.

Maybe if she stayed there a little bit longer, she would know that her efforts were in vain. Despite all the power her blood contained, it was not enough to save the woman. Her heart was too weak to survive the labor.

It stopped beating, just to leave the village and the forest around it with the burden of silence.

But at that moment, the peace of the night was disturbed one last time with a sound of hope.

Weeping of a newborn.

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Horror movie - Kamilah x Amy /short/

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It’s Friday, shortly after midnight, Kamilah has already found a new CEO, who leads the company. They are both happy and enjoying peaceful times. Every Friday night, they watch a movie or series. Amy casually lay in her favourite spot, in Kamilah’s arms. This time, they are watching horror movie, The Ring. Amy doesn’t really like horror movies, they scare a sh*t out of her. But she loves spending time with Kamilah. Eventually Amy nuzzles into Kamilah’s neck.

Kamilah: Amy, what is going on?

Amy: Erm… Nothing. Just enjoying your company.

Kamilah: Your heart is beating like crazy.

Amy: I - I guess I’m scared.

Kamilah: Scared of what?

Amy: Samara…

Kamilah: You know you are a vampire, right?

Amy: But what if she comes to kill me? You know? Through the TV?

Kamilah: Amy, you killed an ancient goddess, a more than 3000 years old vampire, when you were still human and talked with an entity who change clima on a deserted island, who is apparently your ancestor.

Amy: I know. But she is still scary.

Kamilah shakes her head and wraps her arm around Amy tightly.

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A fanfic.....

Author's note: I am not a native English speaker. Feel free to correct me. I was thinking about this story a lot but never wrote it down, so here it is finally. Yes, this is my first ever fanfic about Kamilah x mc.

Pairing: Kamilah x MC (Amy)

Warnings: Violence.

Destined to Love her

Amy had no idea where she is. Her parents were not around and she was searching for them for a very long time. It was late at night, the little girl was brave enough to keep her calm and look around for an adult to help her. Last she knew she saw her mother shouting at her father, while swinging on the swing. They came to Central Park to hang out with Amy this evening, but who knew things could get this worse.

There was a low growl and a few leaves rustled in the bush behind her. She turned back and froze at the sight. A hump-backed, grey creature was still chewing some flesh. She backed off with silent, small steps. It looked directly at her and leaped on her. "No!" Amy screamed and closed her eyes. Just then there was a deafening growl.

Amy was still squinting, but slowly opened her eyes when she saw nothing had happened to her. She saw a woman with a maroon suit facing her with her back. She had straight brown hair and was probably wiping her hands. She looked back at Amy, her brown eyes looking at the girl, somewhere having guilt in them. "You don't need to be scared, this..." she found herself at the loss of words. "This-"

"Was a bad guy and you are wonder woman, right?" The 6 year old cut her off.

Kamilah was surprised and happy at the girls quick and brave response." I am not Wonder Woman, I am Kamilah Sayeed."

"I knew superheroes existed, just like super villains" Amy's eyes lingered to the spot where the feral was standing, where was now a pile of ash.

Kamilah kneeled down "Are you lost? Where are your parents?" Amy took out a piece of paper from her pocket and gave it to Kamilah, "Can you please call them?" Kamilah nodded and took out her phone to call her parents. "Hello, this is Kamilah Sayeed. Your daughter..." she looked at the piece of paper "Amy was lost and searching for you. She is with me at Central Park" After letting them talk she spoke again "No need just give me the adress, I'll drop her."

She hung the phone and looked at Amy murmuring "How can parents be so irresponsible to forget their child at places like this." "Huh?" Amy questioned. "Nothing, I'll give you a ride home. Will that be fine, Amy?" She gave the girl a smile to buy her trust. "Sure, if that's what my mama said."

Kamilah held Amy's hand and took her in the car. She seated her in the passenger's seat and belted her. Then climbed in herself in the driver's seat. She drove off. It was quite a silent drive except one thing that Amy said. It surprised Kamilah like nothing else.

"You're very beautiful. If I was old enough, I would've loved to be your girlfriend."

Kamilah's eyes went wide. "I would've loved that too, given such a sweet girlfriend" She smiled openly at that.

By the time they reached home Amy was asleep in the car. Kamilah carried her out and handed her to her mom, who thanked her.

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Sixteen years later.

It was had been two months since Lily was attacked in Amy's and her shared apartment. Amy is still taking in the fact that she had come across a big truth. Vampires, ferals, all these co- existences and ofcourse these rich ass vampires. She was living in a suite in Adrian's, her boss and a vampire, corporation building. He was keeping her safe of any other circumstances like the previous one.

"Amy" he called out.

"Yes" Amy replied and stood from her chair at her desk.

"I think you should spend the day at Kamilah's, I won't be there and it could be risky"

"But she-"

"She is the one who insisted. I really think it will be safe for you, Amy. Goodbye, take care. See you tomorrow." Without another word Adrian ran out in hurry.

Kamilah was a mysteriously beautiful woman. Her eyes were deep with a long history stored in them. She was scary but Amy couldn't deny she was drawn to her the day she saw her first, at Adrian's office. She still was hesitant and eager at the same time to stay with Kamilah. She sorted all her files and made sure everything was done. A car was waiting for her outside Raines Corp. She climbed in. It dropped her at a luxurious penthouse. No doubt Kamilah enjoyed luxuries. She knocked on the door. It swung open and Kamilah peeked out. Her white shirt was untucked and a few buttons were opened from the top to reveal her cleavage.

"Come in" she greeted.

"Your place is nice"

"Please make yourself at home"

"Thank you for taking care of my safety even after the trouble I caused you"

"Never mind that. Sit down. Drink?"

"Whatever you're having"

Kamilah pour two glasses of wine and sat beside Amy giving her a glass. "So, to be honest I am a bit scared from you too, after you said you'd kill me", Amy took a sip from her glass. She was very scared after all that had happened to her roommate. Kamilah downed her glass at once, "Looks like you were braver when you were young".

"What do you mean?" Amy was confused.

"So you forgot? I thought you would." Kamilah reached for her phone. She opened her gallery and showed her a picture of herself and a little Amy hugging her tight. The little Amy convinced her to take a picture with her superhero. The whole scene rushed into Amy's mind. Surprisingly she remembered every detail of it now. Her face flushed red when she thought about what she said her in the car.

"Go take a shower and change, we will sleep then."

Amy stood up, embarrassed and still thinking - rather overthinking - about that incident. She showered and changed. She came out of the bathroom and dried her hair with the towel. She combed it down and saw Kamilah staring at her through the mirror. She lost herself in her eyes for a moment. Raindrops started hitting the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Join me?" Kamilah said.

Amy jolted back to reality. "Yes." She answered. She slowly climbed onto the bed and laid on her back. She pulled the blanket on her, her thoughts still disturbing her sleep. Thunder stroke loudly outside and Amy jumped to hug Kamilah. She held her tight and dug her head in the crook of her neck. When she realized she started to move away "Sorry I didn't mean to-"

Kamilah wrapped her arm around Amy and pulled her back to her chest. "It's fine. Maybe... this had to happen and so did that incident. I am glad that we met there. You are still as sweet as that six year old Amy". Kamilah said as if she read Amy's mind. Amy didn't respond, she only could be relieved at that and hug Kamilah slightly tighter. "So let's go to sleep, my girlfriend?" Kamilah raised a brow. Amy smiled at that. Kamilah kissed her forehead and stroke her back to help her fall asleep.

It was just the beginning of Kamilah growing soft for this sweet little human.

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