My Victorian Lover

My Victorian Lover My Victorian Lover

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Genre: Romance

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Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

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My Victorian Lover is about a girl named Isabel who was rejoined with her old lover Victor Weber. The Difference is Victor's a vampire and Isabel and him were lovers for hundreds of year in past lives. Each past life she was killed by someone.

Summary

My Victorian Lover is about a girl named Isabel who was rejoined with her old lover Victor Weber. The Difference is Victor's a vampire and Isabel and him were lovers for hundreds of year in past lives. Each past life she was killed by someone.

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My Victorian Lover is about a girl named Isabel who was rejoined with her old lover Victor Weber. The Difference is Victor's a vampire and Isabel and him were lovers for hundreds of year in past lives. Each past life she was killed by someone.

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Submitted: June 22, 2011

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Chapter 1
 Nothing was quite clear except for one thing, I am walking down a huge staircase in a beautiful ball gown. The fabric I could tell was a champagne colored silk, with a black lace overlay. The corset was tight and very beautiful, but it was hard to breath. As I got to the bottom, everything became clear and I realized I was in a magnificent ballroom with hundreds of guest staring up at me in awe. I had no clue what was so amazing about me, yes the dress was beautiful,  but I didn’t realize how over the top I looked. I began to greet my guests, not knowing a single person; I began to look for a mirror hanging on the walls. I found one and began making my way there, till I heard a familiar voice call my name, “Isabel”. I spun to see a handsomely dressed young man. He was dressed in a typical Victorian dress for a man, a fitted blue suit. There was something odd about this man but I couldn’t put my finger on it, but he seemed familiar, and gave me a sense of safety yet complete fear all in one. He took my hand and announced himself to me as Lord Victor Weber, as he brought my hand to his lips nd ended with a kiss. With such a simple gesture and announcement everything flashed before my eyes and I remembered everything. I pulled my hand away in shock hoping to hurry away.
 But he was faster, caught my hand, pulled me into him, and whispered in my ear, “now lady Isabel you know very well what I could do if you choose to run from me yet again. Now come my lady we must talk.” As he pulled me away from my guest I couldn’t help but feel love and lust for him. He brought me out to a courtyard, took me by the hand and led me to the fountain; I noticed was out of sight of any guests. He stopped and turned to me, grabbed my hand, turned it over so it faced palm up towards the clear black sky. He leaned his head down and kissed my wrist, lingering there a little longer than needed. He then stood straight up, still holding my hand and looked into my eyes and what he said sent shivers through my entire body and soul.
He stated in a low, deep, husky voice, “my lady I’ve been looking for you, you have ran from me again, yet you continue to say you’re not afraid of me”.
In a voice I didn’t recognize as my own I said “Lord Weber I do not fear you nor will I ever.” In that moment I knew it was a lie, since a shiver went through my body and a sharp pain in my heart. He removed his hand from mine and placed it to my heart.
“ Isabel why do you continue to lie to me? I love you and never wish to hurt you . You are my everything and at one time I was yours. I wanted nothing to change between the two of us.” In that moment my heart began to race from his words. I got a sensual feeling from his hand above my heart and feeling his warm, (strangely warm hands), skin touching mine. He took a step closer to me and I felt the warmth radiate from his body.
“I can feel how you react to my touch, my words, just me being near you. Your heart races and your skin grows hotter.” His next move sent me over the top. He stepped closer, so that we were touching chest to chest. In that moment I froze, he grabbed my chin lightly and tilted my head slightly back and placed his lips just below my ear and kissed along my neck, to my collar bone. My breathing picked up and my body lusted for him in that moment. I felt like I was loosing control. He let go of my chin and looked me in the eyes, which I then noticed was a shade of blue I could not explain. His eyes shinned and glowed in a strange animalistic way, but I felt as if I was mealting in his eyes.
 
ISABEL:
I shot up from my sleep, sweating and panting. I ran my fingers through my long brown hair and sat there. Knowing this dream has came to me every night for the past 2 months. Nothing has changed about the dream or the man. I woke up every night in sweats and panting, and my therapist still thinks it has to do with my past. He tells me they are night terrors and believes that sleeping pills should help to stop them from coming so often and strong.
I slung my bare legs over the side of my bed and sat there for a minute trying to control my breathing. My black cat Leila picked the perfect moment to climb up her set of stairs along side my bed and happily layed down. She grumbled at me and meowed , showing her desire for attention. I picked her up  and walked to my kitchen in hopes of forgetting the dream and the affect of it. I opened the fridge grabbed a bottle of ice tea and looked at the clock. Yet again 3:30 on the dot. Everyday it’s the same time. Leila meowed and jumped out of my arms, climbed on the back of the couch and began sleeping again. I sat there thinking that there was one difference to that dream I just noticed, it was the first time I felt lust and desire for his touch. I placed my fingers to the bottom of my ear and could still feel his lips there and kissing down. My heart began to race and thud, as if it was going to bust out of my chest. I grabbed the counter for support, and tried to control myself. The dreams have never affected me in this way. I realized at that moment I needed to figure out what’s wrong with me, and no therapist is going to help me the way I need it right now. I walked to the end of the counter and searched through my purse finding my phone I dialed Dr. Swartz’s number. As it rang I had no clue what I was going to say and how to explain I would no longer wish to continue my therapy. After the 5th ring it went to voicemail. I heard the beep and in a shaky voice i began “ Dr. Swartz its Isabel Russell, I wanted to say that I am canceling my appointment for today and no longer wish to continue. Sorry for calling so late. Good night and goodbye.” The message sounded weird to me but it would have to do.
I walked over to my sliding glass doors and looking out and up at the clear dark midnight sky. It was as clear and as black as in my dream. I’ve always loved the night time, the smell, the coolness of the breezes and the quietness of it all. I reached for the handle and slide out quietly, not trying to disturb Leila. I stood there on my back patio looking up at the beauty, in nothing but my silk black pajamas. I loved the smoothness of the material and it again made me think of the ball gown I wore in the dream. I walked back in a looked at the clock and, knew I had work in a hr and a half. I took the time to enjoy a hot shower and a actual breakfast. Normally after a dream I went back to sleep hopeing to not pick up were it left off, but tonight was just to different. My skin between my ear and collar bone fell warm. I got out dried off and dressed. I choose fitted blue jeans, soft blue low cut shirt and heels. The benefit of working at Cheaters-R-us was dressing in what I wanted, although I kept trying to convince Pamela to change the name.
My job was a place were women could go to choose a women to set her husband up to cheat. Ive witnessed many women come in to test there men to see if he would cheat or if he was loyal to her. Many of my coworkers dated and used the service, but I choose to stay single and am happily single.
At that moment my phone rang and it was my twin sister kayte. Kayte and I were very different she had short cropped hair and dyed it blonde; as were mine was long and brown. She was a lawyer, and was happily married to her husband Jack of 5 years. Kayte had found out three years that she was infertile and could not bear children. She was heart broken but took the oportuninty to adopt the kids who would easily be adopted out, the teenagers. Her voice then broke through my thoughts. “ Isabel I know that you are happily married but Jacks old college friend is visiting and we showed him a picture of you and he wishes to meet you.” Yet again my sister wants to butt into my love life. I thought about it and reluctantly agreed to attend yet another blind date. “ in her high pitch voice that she gets when excited she said” oh my god, your really agreeing after the last one. Ok ill call your later I have a parent teacher conference to attend. I love you sis.” “ I love you to Kayte talk to you later”. I never told her about my dreams, I figured she would think I was crazy. I glanced at the clock again, grabbed my purse, jacket, keys and kissed Leila on the head, and left.


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