I sat on the edge of the bed just pleading in my head. I wanted so badly for it 

all to it end. Only three months ago I lived a normal life. It was kind of boring

 but it was mine. My name is Teresa Vermont. It started on the day of my 

twenty-fifth birthday. My mom had planned yet another boring party with all

 the relatives. Most of them couldn’t even stand me since my father left my

 mother when she was six months pregnant. Perhaps he realized how much

 of a bitch she was then decided to run for the hills. If I had been smart I’d do 

the same damn thing. Although on that day I was feeling really good. I had 

just started my new job at the cafe down the road from my apartment. The 

owner was a nice old man who let me have the job without any references.

I met my mom at her house, only to be dragged into another room. She

 started to complain about my clothes as usual. This was something that I got

 to accustomed; that it almost felt like second nature from her. It seemed 

wearing jeans and a tank top was unforgivable to come here. Why the hell did

 I have to dress up for these assholes? She told me there was a special guest

 waiting to see me. Um..okay who was that special in our family? My mother

 made me go to my old room. Once in the room there laid on the bed was an

 elegant turquoise floor length dress. I had to admit that it was stunning. The

 chest has small pearls accenting the chest area. It looked like something a 

mermaid princess would wear. As getting dressed I could hear my mother 

speaking with someone down the hall. 

“Are you sure everything is set? We’ve been waiting for so long. This day

 has to go perfect.”

 Huh? Waiting for a long time was not a good sign with my troublesome

 mother.

Once I had the dress on my mother came in the room forcing me to sit in a 

chair.

 “How do you even manage when I am not around? Your hair looks like a

 rats nest. Seriously, Teresa Vermont I know I taught you better.”

 Letting out a sigh I just sit there as she makes over the hair then make-up. 

Who ever this person is better be worth dealing with this shit. I couldn’t 

stand wearing too much make-up. Most I would normally wear is maybe

 some lipstick. Finally she was done! I thought I looked like a clown but she

 praised me. Blah was the only thought in my head. I walk downstairs with my

 mother. There at the ending of the stairs stood three people I’ve never met.

 My mother seemed to be smiling ear to ear. Oh shit this wasn’t good. My 

fight or flight instinct told me to run for the fucking hills. Seeing the look to 

my eyes it appeared my mother gripped my arm hard. 

“Don’t fucking embarrass me Teresa. This is not something you can fight.”

 What the fuck did she mean there? I sure in hell would fight.

She gripped my arm the entire way down the stairs. The three smiled as the

 young man bowed some to me. His eyes just emitted danger. Who were

 these people? How did they have anything to do with me?

 “This is Mister Shepard, Mrs. Shepard, and their son Jacoby Shepard. He is

 your fiance.”

 Wait a fucking minute...did she say fiance? Why is this the first time I’m

 hearing anything about him.

 “Um..can you all excuse my mother and I for a moment?”

 They nodded as I literally dragged her into another room.

 “WHAT THE FUCKING HELL? A FIANCE IN THIS DAY IN AGE.”

 I could see she was trying not to laugh. I so wanted to slap her in the face

 but held myself together to hear her answer.

 “Come now darling did you think that I sent you to those etiquette classes

 for nothing. You needed to be properly raised to enter their family. This 

was decided far before your birth.”

 At that moment I lost it and punch my mother in the face.

 “No way in hell am I going through with this...find someone else if you

 want a marriage so badly.”

 I could see that my punch broke her nose. It almost was satisfy if not for the

 three in the other room. I grabbed the end of the dress running for the door.

Just as I got to the door Jacoby grabbed my hand twirling me into his chest.

 His eyes glowed a dim red. Soon my body felt light as I lost consciousness. As

 I was unconscious in his arms my mother came over.

 “Miss Vermont we will be leaving now with Teresa. The money has already

 been transferred to your account. We hope that you live a good life.”

 Jacoby smirked looking at Teresa. His eyes looked her body up and down like

 a hungry beast. He’d been waiting a very long time to have her to himself. 

Jacoby walks from the house vanishing with his so called parents. They 

appear in what looks to be a modern castle. A woman in a maids outfit

 walked up taking the coat from Jacoby. His so called parents bowed heading

 into a room to get changed.

Teresa was carried up to a huge room that was decorated with sea blue and

 blood red. The walls depicted mermaids in the ocean along with bats flying 

in the air. Teresa slept deeply as placed into a huge bed with silk sheets. The

 blanket was Egyptian cotton to accent the silk sheets. While I slept on the

 bed he changed his clothes into black leather pants, lose fitting white dress 

shirt. He watched her closely as she turned in the bed some starting to stir. 

Slowly I start to open my eyes, realizing this wasn’t some place I knew.

 “Huh...where am I?”

 Just speaking those words I was pulled up into a hard kiss. I could feel the 

persons tongue in my mouth as struggling to get away. Opening my eyes 

wider I see Jacoby embracing me. His eyes were filled with lust. I kept 

pushing hard as possible but to no avail. His hand grabbed the zipper of the 

dress pulling it down. I tried to cover my breast as he snatched the dress 

from my body. I sit there in solely my pink lace panties mortified. Jacoby 

smirks then licks his lips. I’d never been touched by a man. That is the one 

thing my mother taught me that I listened too. I wanted to save myself for 

someone that I loved. It was looking like that wasn’t going to happen any

 longer.

Jacoby grabbed my arm forcing another kiss onto me. His free hand gripped

 my breast hard as I winced in pain. Why was he doing this to me? I felt his

 finger tips run across my nipple as I try to grab his hand away. How was he

 so strong? He seemed to be slightly annoyed as twisting my nipple hard

 making me cry out. Tears fell down my cheeks as I could see a smile to his

 lips. This was some twisted amusement to him. He leant his face to my neck

 as I pulled away he grabbed my hair forcing me to stay put.

 “Your mine now Teresa so give up all hope of leaving me.” 

His voice was cold and heartless. I felt a sharp pain sting my neck as trickles 

of something was going down from my neck to chest. What the hell was he

 doing? My body was starting to feel hot as I felt the trickles continue. Jacoby

 stroked down her body just ripping her panties from her body. His fangs 

never leaving her neck. The blood that he yearned for more then six-hundred

 years was finally his alone.

I cried out louder as he pushed a finger inside my body. He bites down

 harder as I felt myself wet down there. How in the hell was I able to be

 turned on in this kind of situation. I knew it was a natural reaction even 

when being forced upon but it made me sick. He pulls back from the bite

 looking to my flushed face then goes back licking blood from his lips. What

 was Jacoby? He pushed another finger in as holding me close to his body. I 

let out a gasp as feeling his finger twisting inside me. It hurt even more as he

 pushed a third finger deep inside. I could feel him wiggling his fingers while

 pumping them in then out. I bite into my lip hard as he pumps even harder.

 My body felt like it was on fire. I gripped his hand pleading with him to stop. 

Tears falling from my eyes didn’t seem to phase him. Jacoby pulls his fingers

 out licking them clean. 

“You taste even better then I could have imagined. Teresa you’ve got no

 idea how long I waited for you to be born again.”

 What did he mean?

I tried to pull away more as he stood up pulling his shirt off. He then removed

 his pants climbing back onto the bed. Everything felt hopeless but I didn’t 

want to give into this monster. Quickly I look around seeing a small lamp.

 Grabbing it I smash it against the side of his head. The only thing Jacoby 

does is laugh some pinning me to the bed.

 “Now..now there will be plenty of time to play rough later my dear.”

 He pinned my arms above my head easily with just one hand. I felt like crying

 again but wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. I could feel him rubbing his

 dick against my pussy. Jacoby didn’t wait as Teresa’s juices had gotten his 

entire tip soaked, He rammed deep inside her. Teresa screamed out digging

 her nails into his hand crying.

 “Please...please stop!”

 Jacoby leaned his face close to mine looking to my eyes.

 “You are mine. I will never let you go.” 

He pulled out slightly thrusting his hips into mine. I could feel his dick 

moving inside of me. Every movement caused me to cry out.

Jacoby didn’t slow his thrust as I pleaded with him to stop. He started to 

move faster as my body started to feel good. I put my face into my arm crying

wanting him just to finish with me quickly. I wasn’t going to be that lucky. I 

felt the sharp pain in my neck again as his warm breathe caressed it as well.

 Why did he want to hurt me? I let out a gasp as he rocked hard into my body.

 I had never felt anything like this in my life. My body felt completely on fire. 

Was it the bite or him thrusting deep inside of me? Either way I was starting

 to moan in pleasure. I felt disgusted with myself. He stroked down my neck 

to the top of my breast biting down suckling softly. Why was he starting to be

 gentle with me? I let out a gasping moan as he pulled out then thrust back 

hard into my body. The blood from my pussy dripped off both our bodies.

It felt gross but my body had already reach a point of pleasure. He started to 

rock in a rhythm, each movement making me moan out more. I hate myself 

right now. Seeing this in my eyes Jacoby leaned down kissing my lips softly

 this time.

 “I will never let you escape me again.”

 How old was Jacoby? He looked so young but even I could tell that he was a

 real monster. He laughed leaning down to my ear whispering. 

“Your right in assuming I am a monster. I’m a vampire. You my dear are the

 reincarnation of the only hybrid mermaid and vampire ever to be born. 

Your blood is so pure it draws our kind to you. I found you before anyone 

else getting rid of that annoying merman. He would have known at your 

birth who you were.” 

My eyes widen hearing his words. My father didn’t abandon my mother but 

was killed by Jacoby. I wanted to hurt him so badly but knew my strength was

 nothing in comparison.