Blinking in surprise hearing Ivan's suggestion Jazrella tilted her head to look at him in curiousity. "Wait... I thought only vampires drank blood?" she whispered confused and then shook her head. "I'm not going to have to drink other people's blood am I?" she asked a bit scared and then thought for a few more seconds. "Or do I only crave your blood?" she asked and then scowled and shook her head. "I'm so confused..." she whimpered softly, the burning in her throat more noticable after Ivan had mentioned drinking his blood.

Ivan laughed lightly and gently nuzzeled Jazrellas neck.'No, wolves dont exactly drink blood but in a way we do.No, you wont have to drink other peoples blood, and my blood should help get rid of it until we have time to hunt together.'Ivan responded to all of Jazrellas questions with ease.She sounded just like how he did when he was changed.'Your just craving the life essence in the blood.'Ivan used a tender tone as he ran a hand through her hair nonstop.'Do you want to try it?But fore warning, you'll see some things ive seen or felt.Basically, you'll get a taste of my memories.'As Ivan explained he had begun to move the pillows and blankets aside.It was an ocd thing.

Jazrella listened intently to Ivan as he spoke and explained to her what was going on. Looking up at him as he moved the blankets and pillows away. She licked her lips hearing him and nodded slowly. "That would make us closer... I'll understand you better...." she whispered lovingly and wrapped her arms around him and cupped the back of his head as her eyes looked at his neck. "Please stop me if it hurts..." she whispered, nearly trembling. Looking at him she then leaned forwards and kissed his neck gently, enjoying the taste of his skin. She then licked her lips, and then slowly bit into his skin. Her pupils dilated as she tasted the blood and she was instantly straddling his lap, the intense feeling of being alive and the taste was driving her crazy. It cooled her dry throat and she pressed her body against his, running her hands threw his hair, and closing her eyes she kept drinking slowly.

Ivan was surprised by how quickly Jazrella decied to bite into his neck, but Ivan didnt mind.Ivan held onto Jazrella as he felt bits and pieces of his memories slip to her.Like the first time he saw the beach, or when his mother was alive.It didnt seem to affect him as the slaughter passed behind his eye lids.

Jazrella pulled away a lot faster then her instincts wanted her to, because she didn't like the slaughter in Ivan's memories. Shaking her head she gave a soft whimper and then licked the wound. Cuddling into Ivan's chest and gave another whimper and then sighed. "Your mother was beautiful..." she whispered softly and smiled trying to get the thought of all the slaughter that had been in some of his memories. It had scared her honestly, she didn't like hurting anyone.

Ivan held onto Jazrella.It became clear to him she had seen the memories of his mother.'What all did you see and how far did you get?'Ivan asked softly as he rubbed Jazrellas back and held her firmly against him.He wanted to hear every detail, even if it meant him breaking down, it was still worth it.'Are you alright love?'Ivan asked with concern as she whimpered.He almost forgot how soft she truely could be.

Jazrella smiled slowly and nodded. "I saw her walking holding your hand... She was so beautiful... You had to be no bigger then four years old..." she breathed and then looked up at him. "She cherished you more then anything... More then her own life... More then your father." she whispered and then closed her eyes. Smiling she opened her eyes again but didn't look up at him. "Her laugh was beautiful... You were so beautiful..." she whispered and then shuddered. "Her death was terrible. I'm so sorry."

As Ivan came to the realization that Jazrella had seen his mothers death he almost shuddered.'Im sorry you had to see that..My life use to be very complex then.'Ivan murmured as he rested his head on top of hers and he held onto her.'I miss her sometimes, but the memories of her keep reminding me of the good times.'The grief in Ivans voice was strong as he spoke.Swallowing back the all too familiar pain, he then kissed Jazrellas head.'Now that I have you, I feel all the more happy.'Ivan confessed softy as he ran a hand through her hair.

Jazrella shook her head and then pressed against his chest. "I didn't mean for those painful memories to be pulled up..." she murmured and then smiled softly. She kissed him softly upon his warm lips before pulling away and running a hand threw his hair. "That's what I want... To forever make you happy..." she whispered lovingly and smiled at him widely.

Jazrella smiled softly and then kissed Ivan back deeply, the moment passionate. It seemed that thu couldn't stay away from eachother at all, and she wasn't complaining about that. She absolutely over beig so close with Ivan. He was her dream come true, and she wanted to live with him for a long time. Finding herself entangled with Ivan once again she giggled and nipped his lower lip. "It seems like I'm getting what I wanted anyway." she said teasingly.

Jazrella blushed hearing what Ivan called her and giggled. "Princess?" she said curiously and then shook her head lightly. Blushing as he told her she was beautiful she smiled sheepishly and blushed. "You know... We already went over this..." she breathed and then nibbled on his earlobe, trying to be seductive. She honestly couldn't wait until night time. She wanted to learn more about the wolves and her powers. She wanted to get to know Ivan's family well.

Jazrella giggled feeling Ivan stand with her in his arms and then nipped his shoulder. "Yeah, that sounds so much better then alone." she breathed and then slid out if his arms and pulled him into the shower and sighed happily, tilting her head back as the water ran down her body. She purred softly and ran a hand threw her hair and then looked up at Ivan smiling. "Hello handsome..." she breathed and reached up to wrap her arms around him.

Jazrella sighed happily as she enjoyed her lover's hand running down her sides. Purring she showered and then left him to finish up showering himself. Walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel she grabbed one of the dresses in the closet and then went behind the curtain. As she was dressing she swore she heard a faint noise but she ignored it as the wind. But as eh was finishing tieing her corset she gasped as she felt cold arms wrap around her and a hand go over her mouth. The sweet smell was sickening to her sensative nose and she growled but yelped as she was punctured in the side with claws. "don't make a sound..." came a hissing voice.

Jazrella was struggling to breath at this point with the vampire crushing her breath out of her. Her vision was spinning and her mind was in a fog. Slowly registering Ivan calling to her she tried movig, tried screaming in her mind, but nothing but a twitch of her fingers happened before she passed out in the vampires arms. The vampire then smelt the blood that he had drawn with his claws and with swift speed he jumped out the window and bolted towards the forest to get to his kingdom. She was the key, and the vampires needed to destroy her.

The vampire hissed softly as the wolves were alerted by the female wolf's mate. Pouring on the speed he knew he had to get out of there before the pack could cut him off. Swirving around some trees he vaulted over another fallen tree trunk before hearing a faint whimper. Looking down he noticed the female stirring. He didn't need this distraction right now. He lifted her wrist and then bit her, hoping the pain would knock her out, but a scream ripped threw her and out of her lips as she was bitten. The vampire swore and couldn't stop feeding, his feet stopped running as he was intranced by her pure blood.

Jazrella was shaking in pain as the vampire was ripped away from her by Ivan. She fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes and clutched her wrist, clenching her teeth as not to scream more. "Ivan..." she cried as the pain kept eating at her, because her blood was burning away the infection from the venom. She saw the other wolves coming and curled up into a ball, her tears cascading swiftly down her cheeks.

Jazrella was more then happy as Ivan wrapped his arms around her and whispered to her, his voice soothing. As he wrapped her wrist she whimpered and then heavily sighed, feeling the relief of not feeling the pain anymore. Hearing his mental question she nodded weakly and her other hand fell from her bleeding side as she looked up at him. If anything she was more scared and truamatized then in pain from her side, besides the bite. She had thought with the pack there that vampires wouldn't be able to get to them... Well now she wasn't so sure...