Angel Vicky

~Bonsoir~

Victoria appreciated Vail comforting her with her lack of blood appetite. He knew she struggled with the substance beforehand. Perhaps her psyche was preventing her vampiric needs from taking over. As he said, it could be too soon. “Did you manage to recover that tome we used? Perhaps there is more information contained within?”

“A tome?” James asked curiously and Victoria explained to him what they had found, and he appeared quite interested. “Fascinating. I’m an avid scholar like my father. Not as…experimental as he is and how I came into existence as a half breed, but still thirsty for all fonts of knowledge this world has to offer.” It seemed James was rather candid about his experimental existence. Diana may have been tricked into conceiving a vampire’s child, but she was still glad James was born. That motherly love ran very deep.

“Perhaps the Saints know of more than they let on?” Francois suggested using them as a source of knowledge. “Perhaps when you find them, we can enquire.” He asked James and his son replied with a nod. Maybe they were being optimistic for Victoria’s sake, Vail was more realistic and doubted the Saints were even alive.

After Victoria devoured her chicken and vegetables like a starved homeless person, she still felt….unsatisfied. She did not feel full. And then suddenly the waft of blood from her glass became more appetising. She took up the glass and had no trouble drinking the blood nectar from within it. She let out a big sigh and smiled at everyone. James pointed to the corner of his mouth to indicate she had remaining blood left around her lips. She felt rather embarrassed and dabbed her mouth with her napkin sheepishly. Francois looked proud at her in that moment. “Well…would you look at that.” He mused as James agreed with his father. Diana was rather relieved, despite her reservations about her newly vampiric daughter. “Well done, Darling.” She reiterated the encouragement she knew she had to give to a naturally worrisome Victoria.

She hoped that Vail was also proud of her for taking that first big step in overcoming the blood phobia. “Well I certainly enjoyed my dinner. Thank you mother, auntie for providing us with much needed nourishment.”

“Shall we retire to the lounge for the rest of the evening?” Diana suggested as the servants began to tidy away the leftovers. The men agreed as it was custom after dinner to leave the table and join conversation and drinks with their guests in entertaining. Victoria could take this opportunity to speak with Sylvia alone about the questions she had about being a female vampire. She felt like she could trust her and talk to her, she didn’t view Victoria as a threat to her former fiancé. And Vail had expressly explained he had no romantic feelings for Lady Macey so Victoria did not feel threatened by Sylvie. She really needed a female friend right now.

“Lady Sylvie. I hoped you might wish to join me on the terrace for a cup of tea?” She asked as she rose from her chair with even more grace and air about her. She had renewed energy and her aura became more of a presence within the room. She held a certain regal posture. “For girl talk.” She added and flashed a teasing grin at Vail to make sure he knew it was just her and Sylvia. He would probably be curious to know if they would talk about him further.

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What? No Gundam? D=

Angel Vicky's Sanctuary

Well after reading more manga I have more rps I want to try!

The Crown Prince/Princess Candidate- romance

Based on the manga '101st Heroine'

Concept art

https://static.zerochan.net/Ichinose.Tokiya.600.1552565.jpg

The Crown Prince of the most powerful Empire wears a mask to hide the scars of war and has launched an election to choose his bride, thinking nobody would love a face like his. MC is a normal commoner with no noble bloodline yet is selected as the commoner candidate against many beautiful noble women. She thinks she stands no chance of winning but is forced to participate. There are cameras everywhere and there is a weekly elimination. No candidate can hide from the Prince. YC is his best friend and a fellow commoner who oversees the election and chose MC to participate or the Knight assigned to protect her. MC relies on YC for support throughout the pageant and she falls for him along the way even though its against the rules. But it turns out YC is actually the prince himself in disguise vetting the girls in person without them knowing who he really is.
(Also willing to switch roles as a Princess looking for her Prince).

Also still looking for The Beast People and My Bluemoon Goddess roleplays:

My Bluemoon Goddess - werewolf rival packs drama

In a world where werewolves reign supreme. Two rival packs the Bluemoon and Bloodmoon are due to meet over their continued treaty and to find their Alpha a wife. The Bloodmoon clan are the strongest clan in the world and nobody dares to challenge them. My character is a girl who is the runt of the pack, is abused, made to do all the chores and treated like a worthless nobody. All because she has a scar on her neck which is deemed ugly by the rest of her clan. Her brother is in debt to the other pack members and even tries to pimp out his own sister to pay for his debts. She doesn't see a single penny from her waitressing job as it all goes to his debt. MC is so downtrodden she can no longer shapeshift. YC is from the Bloodmoon clan whom attends the meeting with the Bluemoon clan, where MC is kept hidden as she isn't worthy enough to be considered to be chosen by the Bloodmoons, yet she was the one who made such succulent delights of the Bloodmoon's regional delicacies and demand to see the chef. They cannot hide her for long.

The Beast People - Anthro x Human romance

Years ago, humans experimented on splicing. Where they merged human DNA with that of any creature as the new fashion fad. Humans could undergo cosmetic surgery to turn themselves into a cross between human and any creature of their choosing, be it bat, wolf, lion etc. They turned into abominations. Their creature's DNA took over and made them revert back to their basic instincts and began to grow out of control like untameable beasts. Splicing was banned then on but it still went on underground. Eventually they rounded up all spliced people and put them behind a giant wall in the centre of the city where they were left to fend for themselves. A new society began to form behind that wall. Generations later and people grew fearful of what lay behind the wall. Anyone who went near it, disappeared never to be seen again or they turned up dead. Everyone stayed away from the wall. But as the years pass...the wall begins to crack and crumble. Holes begin to form where a child could accidentally wander in. And one day, a child does when a human passes by, eager to protect the child, they go to their rescue and then become trapped behind the wall...where an anthro spots them. Will they manage to escape the terrible beasts within or never want to leave? It is our story to build!

~Bonsoir~

Victoria noticed that Kathryn was nice to even Francois, a total stranger, because he was a vampire. The only one she wasn’t nice or welcoming to was Victoria herself. Even though she was now a vampire, she still wasn’t welcome to the Hygrace clan. She was done trying to win them round. They were not her family and not her problem. She didn’t bother to say goodbye or even bow on her departure. If they were not to treat her with respect, she would show them none. Vail was the only Hygrace she cared about.

As James and Sylvie walked on ahead, Victoria took a slower walk due to her body’s weakness. As Vail asked her a question, it brought her out of her thoughts. “I do feel hungry…but for human food.” She was used to human food, so her stomach was craving that right now. Her body was drained of energy and needed the nutrients it was used to. There was no craving for blood yet. She wondered how James coped with bloodlust being only half a vampire.

As the couple entered the manor house, Victoria could smell chicken and her stomach rumbled and her mouth salivated. But as she entered the dining room with Vail, a new smell entered her nostrils. Blood. The dining table was set out with a banquet fit for a king but the wine glasses at the table were filled with blood.

Francois kept guard over Diana and her sister at the other end of the table. They loved Victoria but they were wary of her new vampiric state. She wanted to go over to them both and hug them. Instead she smiled and greeted her aunt with a smile. “It is good to see you Aunty.” She said to the red headed woman who was one year older than Diana. She reciprocated her affections to her niece.

“Please sit.” Francois indicated to a chair at the opposite end of the table. “Should you have a craving of blood, we have made your first feed easier for you.” He explained to Victoria as she took a seat and tentatively looked at the wine glass full of blood.

“Whose blood is this?” She asked as the smell was highly metallic, not as high in iron as hers used to be, but she could smell it.

“Mine.” Diana revealed. “I donated some blood in case you needed some upon waking.”

“Try it.” Francois suggested. Victoria took the glass and sniffed it. She felt sick. She still had her blood phobia and she started to tremble holding the blood in her hand. Still, she tentatively touched the glass to her ruby lips and took a gentle sip. She gagged and set the glass down and shook her head at it and pulled a face. “I can’t.”

~Bonsoir~

Victoria would feel better if James went with Sylvia who knew the town and that the Wynters did not suspect her movements yet. She seemed satiated with that answer and relented with a nod at both Sylvie and her brother. “Very well. Maybe that is the best chance we have.” Thinking back to the moment she and Vail met Ray in the alleyway whom thought she was in need of rescuing from Vail when she had lured him out on purpose and the three injured each other. They had come a long way since then and Ray had helped her escape Gerald’s mad plans and the diabolical Spencer. If it weren’t for him, she and Vail wouldn’t have even seen each other. He helped the couple to be as close as they were now. As if he were cupid. She felt as though she owed Ray and felt obliged to help him if he were in trouble.

“Then it’s settled. We ride out at first light. Perhaps we can obtain more intel on the Wynters’ movements.” James concurred with a charming smile to ease Victoria’s anxiety. The Lady Crest conceded to her brother’s plan. James shot a wink at Vail as Victoria looked away. It was his job to protect his little sister. He knew Vail was grateful for his assistance in keeping her from harms way. He saw the way Vail was so worried over her lifeless body, pining for her to wake up. Despite all the odds, Victoria came back to him. Their love must have been strong to allow such a miracle.

“Then there is little else we can do but to celebrate the return of our chere Victoria and dine together as a united clan. Let us enjoy each other’s company before we bid my son and Lady Macey a temporary farewell. Diana’s sister has prepared a feast that would even satisfy a vampire.” Francois suggested as Victoria eyed him over. Was he trying to play the doting stepfather now?

“I trust everyone is well enough fed to compose themselves around Victoria’s mortal family?” Francois took a patriarchal role on behalf of the Crests. “Lady and Lord Hygrace you are welcome to join us if you feel up to it.” He extended the invitation to Vail’s parents, though he doubted they would join them and pretend to play happy families with the Moncourier-Crest clan, where one of their offspring was a half breed and the other one was a turned mortal. Whether they liked it or not Vail chose Victoria and wanted to be with her. If he was serious about it then one day she would be his wife and they would have to accept it.

Francois led the way back to Victoria’s aunts manor house. James offered his arm to Sylvie to escort her to dinner.

~Bonsoir~

Victoria understood where Vail was coming from. But she was also headstrong and he wasn’t her husband to make decisions for her, even if they came from a good place and with love. She barely knew the Moncouriers to send them in her stead, even if they were kind of family, she couldn’t trust Francois because of what he put her mother through, though they had since reconciled due to the situation. She did not expect Vail to like or agree with her idea so when she met his gaze, there was only disappointment in her eyes. Not with Vail but her own weaknesses standing in the way of her doing what she wanted.

“I understand that Vail, but they risked their lives to get us out of there alive.” Although ironically, she was dead at the time. “I cannot simply wait around and do nothing.” She was clearly upset and emotional about the situation by the way her eyes welled up with tears.

“I’ll go alone.” James stepped forward and offered to go for her. “Vail is right, you’re too fragile right now. You need to adjust to your new senses and get any bloodlust under control.” He pointed out. “I only just fund you, sister. I do not wish to lose you already.”

Victoria winced at James. “And I don’t want you to face the Wynters by yourself. Look at what one of them did to the Hygraces.” She gestured to Peter’s devastated form. “And you do not know London like we do.”

“Perhaps Lady Macey could be my guide then?” He suggested and turned to Sylvie. “She seems to be getting around undetected.” He made a valid point and Victoria hesitated. She looked over to Vail for his opinion, since Sylvie was his friend and (ex-fiancé technically) and he was pretty much the head of the Hygrace clan right now with Peter out of commission and Katherine too focused on him. He could not speak for the Moncouriers or Crests but his decisions could override everyone else’s purely because he was the strongest vampire in the room.

~Bonsoir~

Lady Crest knew full well that Peter was devastated and that only time could heal his wounded heart. She knew Vail appreciated her efforts when he leaned into her shoulder. She nodded when Vail told her he would come back to them eventually and returned the squeeze of his hand. Their bond was true and could be seen by all of his family that Victoria was here to stay for him despite being looked at as a freak and outsider. “Time is a healer.” She replied to Vail’s statement.

Victoria chuckled at Sylvie’s reaction to her half-brother’s charms. Indeed, he was very charming. But he was also genuinely caring toward his family and was accepting of Vail as his sister’s chosen lover. James was used to women throwing themselves at his feet. And although single, he wasn’t actively looking for a long-term mate yet as he was only a young vampire himself at the age of twenty four. Easily two hundred years Sylvie’s junior and as such, he was considered out of her league. Lady Macey was also a noble and James was not considered a Lord because his father was not, although he was the son of Lady Diana Crest.

James grinned as Vail countered his remarks of his sister’s loveliness. “Ah touche!” He chuckled as Victoria smiled modestly up at Vail as he looked upon her with that warmth in his eyes that she had brought out in him. At first, she did not think she could charm the vampire into feeling such a way for her and it wasn’t her original intention until the first moment his tongue touched her fair skin in his first attempt to drink her blood. That very intimate act in itself awoken something within her, a primal desire for a male partner.

She listened intently to Sylvie’s information report and digested it carefully. “So they are amassing an army ready for total dominance over humanity. This is what the Saints were afraid of.” She sighed and pondered the situation. “What news is there from the Order?” She looked around at them all. Nobody had heard anything from them. “Has no-one heard from them at all?” She asked as James and Francois both shook their heads. She felt a swelling despair, her heart leaped into her throat. Were Ray and Gerald dead?

“Perhaps they are in hiding. Risking any communication with us may lure the Wynters here or back to them.” James tried to inject some positivity into his sister. She nodded slowly but it did not stop her eyes well up with tears of sadness. “Maybe…” She murmoured. “Then I’m going back to find them. The Wynters will not know my new scent. They won’t know the Moncouriers scent very well either." It sounded like Victoria had made up her mind on what she wanted to do next, regardless of the danger or Vail’s permission to let her. She’d always been brave from the outset, as Vail knew from the moment she distracted him from his prey the second night they had met.

~Bonsoir~

Victoria would need time to learn about her other vampire senses. She was looking forwards to Vail teaching her. It would strengthen their bond to even greater depths than a normal human or vampire couple. They had a unique bond now in that Vail quite literally saved her life and transformed her into the beautiful creature she now was. And now it was up to Vail to teach her how to be a vampire. He could mould and shape her into whatever vampire he wanted as a wife. Not that her brother would let him completely take control of her either, he was also there to teach her and bond with her.

She always appreciated any affection Vail gave to her, so his soft touch of his thumb over the back of her hand, was well received with a small glance and a smile. She had no intention of upsetting his parents any more than they were already. She was there for him and his clan. He was her world and would do everything to become part of his world. When Peter interrupted their moment of commitment, Victoria could feel the tension creep into the room between he and his son as Vail sighed at him.

Victoria’s heart sank for Peter. She had been in his position, so downhearted with no hope at all. She never thought she’d smile again after her father’s death. And then Vail gate crashed her birthday party and into her life. She was grateful that he did. As Vail countered his father’s downtrodden statement with one of tenacity. She hadn’t seen this side of Vail very often. She liked that fighting spirit he had within him. It made her admire him even more. She let Vail talk about Sylvie’s involvement and she noticed that Katherine treated her much nicer than her, but that was to be expected since they chose Lady Macey in the first instance but Vail didn’t want that.

Victoria welcomed Sylvie’s offer of retrieving her brother. “Yes please and his father Francois, he’s the head of their clan.” She requested of Sylvie. When that someone was sent to fetch the missing allies. She felt bad for not involving her mother but she didn’t want to bring her into a crowd of vampires. Whilst she waited for James and his father to turn up, she took this opportunity to try to get through to Peter. “Lord Hygrace…” She gently stepped forward toward him. “All is not lost. I thought that nothing mattered once…when I lost my father. I thought my heart would never mend. But your son gave me reason to live. And when the Wynters rendered me so weak and fragile, you offered me sanctuary when I could have perished. You and your family gave me hope. And now I’m here to give you and your family hope.” She knew it would fall on deaf ears, the words of a former mortal would not mean too much to the clan patriarch but she had to try to get through to him as he was likely going to be her future father in law. And she missed her father so much, she wanted a relationship with a father in law.

When James and Francois arrived, they bowed gracefully to the Hygraces. James addressed Lady Macey directly with a kiss to the back of her hand, laying on the charm. “Enchante ma chere. Je suis James.” He introduced himself to the lovely maiden as Victoria noticed her brother’s charming behaviour. It looked like she would have to battle for his attention as he would have to battle Vail for hers. Francois introduced himself with the same level of charm to Sylvie and to Lady Katherine alike.

James approached Victoria and sighed contently at seeing her alive and well. “My dear sister…how relieved I am to see you still live. Being immortal certainly becomes you. Vail must think he is the luckiest man in the world to have you on his arm.” He made her smile coyly.

~Bonsoir~

Victoria was at least glad to have Sylvia on side. She understood more the fact male vampires would have been drawn to her like Spencer but her half-brother was purely coincidental. She smiled at Vail as he told her that she carried his scent. “Is that how vampire partnerships work? The pairs smell of each other?” She asked him curiously. She knew his scent would be on her when he first bit her but now he wasn’t going to be biting her going forward his scent would come from their intimacy she assumed. She had so many questions surrounding female vampires and their biology, such as breeding cycles that would be awkward asking Vail’s mother about. Particularly when said mother was not very welcoming to the former mortal.

Did Katherine forget that it was humans that fought the Wynters in London to keep the majority of the clan away from the Hygraces and stayed behind to help her family to escape with the Crests? Humans were not inferior at all and now that Victoria was no longer human, she would still not treat them as inferior. She could understand if Katherine was frustrated with her for taking Vail’s attention away from his family but seeing them in such a sorry state made her really question what Vail could have actually done to help them.

Victoria let Vail defend her honour and silently thanked him by squeezing his hand lightly. Her amethyst eyes sparkled radiantly as they gazed upon his parents. She could have quipped back at Katherine for her remarks but she decided to let it slide, Katherine was hurting, suffering. It by no means meant that Victoria would be a pushover in dealing with her lover’s mother but she didn’t wish to argue the toss in front of the entire clan she was trying to become part of. Instead, Katherine should be grateful that her transformation worked so that she did not also have a grieving son to worry about on top of Peter. Vail now had a source of support and sucker from his lover.

Instead Victoria bowed to Lord Peter when Katherine informed him of their arrival. “Lord Hygrace. I am truly sorry for what the Wynters did to you and your family. Rest assured, I will not stop until vengeance has been sought.” Her tone of voice showed she was deadly serious about her resolve and determination to fight not only for herself but for Vail’s family. “You have the allegiance of both the Order of Saints and the Moncourier Clan.” Hopefully that was enough to secure some persuasion from their former alliances to re-join their cause after losing faith in their strength to lead them against the Wynters.

“And Lady Hygrace. Please be assured that I care very deeply for your son. I will do everything in my power to support provide for him.” She looked up at Vail’s taller position. “If he lets me.” She smiled faintly, knowing he was independent enough to take care of himself but giving him that option of wanting her as a significant other, or wife even.

~Bonsoir~

Victoria listened to the banter between the former fiancée’s. It was clear they were good friends to tolerate such comments from one another. It eased her a little when Sylvie referred her to as Vail’s lover. It showed she had accepted that fact and she didn’t seem to regard Victoria in any sort of disdain since learning of Vail’s affections for her. She chortled as Vail softly insulted the woman at not being that noble a person. She had forgotten how dry Vail’s humour could be.

As Sylvie addressed Victoria at saving her from marrying Vail, she blinked. “You’re welcome?” She didn’t really do anything to help Sylvie out specifically but indirectly she had just by capturing Vail’s heart. Although it did not stop Peter from wanting his son to marry Sylvia Macey. Again their banter made her chuckle as Vail jested at Sylvie again for tuning her out and Sylvie called him an arse. “I like her.” Victoria smiled amusedly at Vail as she approached them and linked arms with her.

“Oh? I guess I am part of the vampire collective now… It is going to take some getting used to. And I have a lot of female vampire related questions, so I am glad to have one as a friend.” Victoria stated as she walked with them both out of the bedroom. She leaned a little on Sylvie’s arm to stabilise herself as she walked through her aunt’s house. She had yet to see her Aunt Gillian but it could wait since she was a human and at risk around vampires. “All the vampires I know seem to be male…except for Vail’s mother but I am not entirely sure I will be in her good books right now…” she was anxious to see what Katherine’s reaction to her was going to be. After all she could blame the Crest heiress for bringing the Wynter’s to their door and for what happened to Peter.

They made their way to the summer house where the Hygrace clan had taken refuge to lick their wounds. As soon as they entered, their eyes were upon Victoria, they knew instantly something different about her. She was shocked to see the state of Peter, a shell of his former self. Her eyes sparkled gently with sympathy as they gazed upon Vail’s family. She softly squeezed Vail’s arm she was linked around, showing no sign of backing away from her lover and showing her solidarity and loyalty to him.