Chapter 2: Respect

Everything belongs to Charlaine Harris or Alan Ball, I’m just taking the characters for a spin

Luis POV

“I miss you too”

Just listening to her angelic voice was enough to find myself hardening, shaking my head I silently berated myself. I needed to find out how her travels were going not think about all the ways I could make use of her sweet little mouth.

“How was your trip my sweet Sookie?”

“It was well, thank you for your gifts”

I smirk to myself knowing that she would have loved Cooper but thought that my indulgence of buying her clothing was unnecessary I can just picture her rolling her eyes when she first laid eyes on her wardrobe. Again going off on tangents thinking of her!

“I trust that you find everything to your likings, if not I will be speaking with the hotel manager. Enough of that for now though, tell me how the check in with the Sheriff went and if you have a meeting with the King scheduled”

“You would not believe what has happened!”

I chuckled hearing her excitement in her voice

“Well tell me so I may join you in your joy my Susannah”

“I arrived at my meeting with the Sheriff and was told that I had to see the King that night since I refused to swear fealty to him”

I’m proud of Susannah for sticking to my instructions, I will only allow my Children to swear fealty to those who are worthy and so far I have only found one other beside myself to be worthy to have them pledge their lives to.

“… So imagine my shock when I walk into the throne room to be faced with our Godric” She almost squeals into the phone. If my heart had a beat it would surely of stopped, I’m filled with pain at the absence I have felt for the past 1000 years but finally it is time to go to him.

“Susannah.. How I have longed to hear those words”

“I know master, we can be one once more”

“Of course sweetness, I will be on the next flight. I will see you at next sunset”

“Until then my love”

“Sookie my heart, goodbye”

I hang up my phone, before moving to my laptop to book my flights.

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Chapter 1: Re-united

Everything belongs to Charlaine Harris or Alan Ball, I’m just playing in their sandpit 

Sookie POV

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. My beloved maker was asking me to leave his side after almost 500 years to go to America. Leave my beautiful home of Florence. I understood that the vampires there were getting restless for more power and if a full on war was to be stopped that someone had to step in. What I didn’t get was why I had to go alone. In my 1,800 years never had my maker asked me to leave his side like this.

“Susannah” he called me softly from my inner ramblings. I looked up at his beautiful face. It was blank as ever but I could see his adoration for me in his eyes and feel it in our bond.

“I will do as you wish” I answered his unspoken question, whilst lowering my head in respect. I would always do as he asked of me. I felt his cool hand caress my face and gently lift my head to meet his eyes.

“You are my greatest accomplishment” he vows. My insides swell with my makers pride and I am once again grateful that he came across me all those years ago in Rome.

I smile at him and lean forward into his awaiting lips. We spend our last night together worshiping one another’s bodies. By the time dawn comes we are well and truly sated, as I climb into my travel coffin my maker gives me once last lingering kiss.

“We will be together again soon my sweet sookie” he whispers against my lips before pulling back and closing the lid to my coffin. I close my eyes and allow the pull of the sun to take me to my day’s rest knowing that when I rise I will be in New York.

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Well, Hello there

Welcome to my blog that is dedicated to my obsession with Trueblood and The southern vampire mysteries fan fiction. My addiction started with Miss Harris’ Books but I was so let down by the last couple of books that I couldn’t even bring myself to read the 13th book (I mean Sam? Seriously?). Then of course Trueblood came out. Here i was thinking that finally us fans would get the ending that we deserved e.g. Eric and Sookie Forever! But alas we were screwed over again, so I turned to my beloved fan fiction to fulfil my cravings. Here you will find the inner ramblings of my mind as I explore the world of Charlaine Harris and Alan Ball and hopefully bring you a Happily Ever After that doesn’t make you want to punch me in the face.