~𝚅𝚒𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙸𝚜 𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍~

𝙼𝚢 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚃𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜. [𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍/𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑, 𝚃𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝙳𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚜/𝙰𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕, 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙴𝚝𝚌.] 𝙸𝚏 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝙾𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚁𝙿 𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙱𝚎 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚈𝚘𝚞.

𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚄𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝚘 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚘 𝙼𝚎. 𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 𝙶𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚃𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚃𝚘𝚘𝚔/𝙲𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖.

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They danced around his office, soft piano music played in the background. They had known one another for a short while, and yet it seemed like an eternity. Smiling and laughing they danced for hours. When things began to calm, the Villain took the Damsel’s hand, spinning her around the room once more. Stopping when her back was pressed against his chest. The two swayed back and forth slowly. Her head was tilted back, resting against his shoulder. He pressed his cheek against the side of her head letting out a heavy sigh. The Villain knew this wouldn’t be able to go on. So many things could happen between them and he wasn’t willing to let things get out of hand. He was content with leaving a string of broken hearts behind. Enjoying a few more moments with the Damsel, he finally spoke.

”My dear, I’m afraid it has grown late. It would be wise if you left before the streets fill with…danger.”

The Damsel smiled and gave a gentle nod. He helped gather her things, even helping put her coat on. This was unusual behavior for him and he didn’t understand where it was coming from. Maybe it was because he enjoyed his time with this woman. Deciding it was best not to think too much on it. Opening the door for her he smiled. She smiled back, thanking him for inviting her over. The Villain studied her gaze, his eyes quickly traveling to her lips before going back up to her eyes. Before he could even think he offered to take her out to dinner. Which, of course, she agreed to. Watching her walk down the hall he went to the window staring down at the parking lot so far below him. Making sure she got to her car safely he pressed a button on his watch. Signaling to his staff, “Make sure she gets home safe.”

The Villain found himself becoming infatuated with this woman, which soon became an obsession. He didn’t understand what it was about her; could it have been her laugh, smile, personality, body? He wasn’t sure but it was becoming dangerous for him. The Damsel was going to be the end of him.

Deciding he needed to cleanse his mind of the idea of her. He went out to a bar in search of some simple…fun.

How unfortunate it was for the Damsel. Having been invited out by The Hero for a night of clubbing. They hit two bars before entering the one the Villain was in. They went over to get some drinks. Letting the Hero order she glanced around feeling a little tipsy. The feeling quickly faded when she spotted the Villain kissing another woman. Feeling her chest tighten she was pulled back to reality she glanced at the Hero next to her. He was staring at her, “Are you alright? You look pale…” the Damsel nodded giving a small smile. “Yes I’m fine…It’s just crowded.” Glancing over at the Villain she shook her head. “I just need some air.” Quickly she left standing outside the bar holding back tears.

The Hero held a glass in his hand looking in the direction the Damsel had. He knew why she left and it angered him. The Villain had gotten to her first, he had tried to stop it. Gripping the cup tightly it shattered, cutting the palm of his hand. They were enemies for other reasons (can be whatever you want), but this…this was going to far.

Exiting the bar as well he glanced around until he spotted the Damsel. Grabbing her hand he pulled her without a word to the car. They both sat in the back allowing the Hero’s chauffeur to drive them back to his penthouse. Walking inside he continued to say nothing until they reached the top floor. The Damsel was confused but remained silent until he released her hand. Looking down she realized it was covered in blood. “You’re hur-“ the hero snapped at her. “I know!” Jumping slightly she backed away not sure of what to do. The Hero sighed and quickly apologized. The Damsel stood there for a moment longer before walking to the bathroom. Rummaging around she found the first aid and returned to the kitchen where she found the Hero drinking. Shaking her head she hopped up onto the counter motioning him to come over. “I don’t need-“ Like the Hero had done to the Damsel, she cut him off. “Come here.”

Taking a moment he sighed, setting the glass down he walked over standing in front of her. She grabbed his bleeding hand and got to work. The two of them sat in silence until his hand was wrapped. “I’m sorry he did that to you…” The Damsel looked up shocked by his words.

’He knows?’

Her eyes swell with tears that broke free and rolled down her cheeks. The Hero reached forward, pulling her into an embrace.

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RULES:

-DON’T use my scenario without permission! 

-Be DETAILED, I want PARAGRAPHS please! Novella Roleplayers only! Please done use **, and rp in 3rd person.

-DON’T leave after two or three replies! If you’re bored, we can always rp something else!

-MALES ONLY, unless you are a female that can play as a male!

-No god modding and no controlling my character!

-Be willing to help add drama to the rp!And also be willing to play more than one character! Don’t hand your characters off to me and expect me to play them! Sure I can take a few of things get a little out of hand but not all of them!

-I have a right now to reply if your reply doesn’t meet my expectation!

-𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎! 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊-𝙰𝚍𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝙽𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢! 𝙱𝚎 𝙰𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚃𝚘 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗! 𝙸𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝙳𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚁𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝙱𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙸 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙱𝚎 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕!

-I would prefer to roleplay on Discord. Message me and I'll send it your way!

𝙸𝚝 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙰 𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎...

His thirst for power could never be quenched. Manipulation and power were his best friends. He had done many terrible things in his life, so many unspeakable things. People believed his reign of terror would never end.

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚆𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚁𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

One night, far back when castles stood tall above the mountains. Kings and Queen’s rule vast lands. The people were separated by class, each having their struggles. It was the beginning of humanity. Rules were still being established, people were finding new things every day. The sky wasn’t filled with fog or skyscrapers. Plants thrived and animals were plentiful. It was a time where things were peaceful...

𝙴𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙻𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝙸𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚔.

The man had been cursed from a young age, taught to do evil from the start. He, of course, wasn’t human, the farthest thing from it. He was feared by many because of his thirst for human blood. His cravings made him go crazy, causing his outbursts, murders, and much more. It had gotten so bad he had killed the current king of [Insert Your Kingdom] and his young Queen. From there he took over as their new King. Causing many wars for land, in the end, he had won. This man had made an empire, one that may never be defeated.

𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝙴𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐...𝚆𝚊𝚜 𝚃𝚘 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝙱𝚢 𝙰 𝚆𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 

He was going his usual day, causing fear in the hearts of his people. When someone bumped into him. The sound of glass shattering filled the air causing those around to turn their attention to the two. He didn’t bother turning, just glanced over his shoulder. The woman had long, sandy hair with a pair of ocean blue eyes. She had been carrying bottles of wine. The woman apologized numerous times. Before she could again he grabbed her chin and pulled her face up so it was inches from his own. He studied her face, his expression unreadable. His eyes were mixed with curiosity and a slight bit of excitement.

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚆𝚊𝚜 𝙶𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚘 𝙷𝚞𝚛𝚝.

The two seemed to be drawn to one another. The Vampire King would start making more trips into town. Not to threaten the people, but to see her. He wasn't able to understand the feeling he got when he was around her. It was driving him up a wall.

The more time he spent with her the stronger this feeling became. Finally, he had invited the woman to his castle. Following her as she explored every room. The way her eyes lit up at the luxurious items around every corner. As he watched her he became aware of the feeling that had taken over. As they arrived at his chambers he closed the door. He gazed at the woman as she looked out the large window. Moving behind her he placed one hand on her hip, the other went to her chin. Turning her head so their lips were mere centimeters apart. He muttered one word that would change both their lives.

“𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚎... "

The lovers grew close over the next year. Spending almost every second of every day together. And when the Vampire King had to leave his love for other [War business/Kingdom matters/ whatever else you think of] he promised he would only be gone for the day wanting to return to her before she went to sleep. And so the trip came and went, the sun slipped under the horizon and he returned to his kingdom. Walking through the torchlit halls, he stopped before walking into their room. The door was open...and the air smelled of blood. Rushing inside he stopped at the sight in front of him.

The woman laid on the bed, a pool of blood surrounded her body. Staining her gown, hair, and skin. The Vampire King rushed over to his Queen, holding her lifeless body in his arms.

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖. 

That Woman had changed the King in many ways. She helped him tame his thirst, stopped many of his murder sprees, and made him better overall...at least when she was around him.

Now that she was gone his emotions went overboard. He wanted to find who did this to his love, but never did he find them. From there rules became tight, his army increased in size, and he stopped himself from loving again. The thing he hated the most having taken over his being since her death.

𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚗 

A hundred years passed since the death of his queen. It was the annual Winter Ball. Guests came from all over to attend this event. It lasted from early in the morning till midnight. Food and wine was served. Both humans and vampires attended.

𝙸𝚝 𝚆𝚊𝚜 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚢 𝙾𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙷𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚍 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗.

The Vampire King sat on his throne spectating. He remembered a time when he used to go out there and join in the dancing, but now he only left his throne to greet his companions.

It was later in the evening, the sun was slowly starting to disappear. Yet the party was still as lively as ever. The King stood by two other vampires. They were talking away about things that have happened. He glanced around the room growing bored of the ball. Just as he was about to return to his conversation a sweet smell filled his nose. This grabbed his interest so he looked around trying to pinpoint where the smell was coming from. His eyes moved to the grand entrance and noticed a woman walking in. She had long, brown hair and bright emerald green eyes. She was lower class, anyone could tell that from the way she was dressed. A mask covered her eyes shielding her identity like every other person at the ball. And before the king could even think, one word he never knew he would say again escaped his lips.

"𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚎."

RULES:

-DON’T use my scenario without permission!

-Be DETAILED, I want PARAGRAPHS please! Novella Roleplayers only! Please done use **, and rp in 3rd person.

-DON’T leave after two or three replies! If you’re bored, we can always rp something else!

-MALES ONLY, unless you are a female that can play as a male!

-No god modding and no controlling my character!

-Be willing to help add drama to the rp!And also be willing to play more than one character! Don’t hand your characters off to me and expect me to play them! Sure I can take a few of things get a little out of hand but not all of them!

-I would prefer to rp on discord. Mine is posted In my bio.