A Midnight Breed Rp

" Its hard to explain" he said.

"Will you try," she asked. "It's not an insult, is it," she asked suspiciously.

" -All vampires are male
-All Breedmates are females, all Breedmates have a birthmark of a teardrop somewhere on their body
-Breedmates and vampires, under a crescent moon, can produce offspring if both are fertile [normal humans cannot produce vampire offspring]
-The way vampires and breedmates fall in love is like this:
when they see each other, they feel as if they belong together. Immediate lust, immediate possessiveness.
-To become ones mate, the vampire must drink first, then offer his blood, normally cutting his bottom lip and kissing his chosen mate. (All mates are Breedmates, not normal humans)"


He sighed gently.

She blinked, blushing softly, touching her birthmark again absentmindedly. "So... I'm a breedmate...?" 'And halfway his mate,' she added mentally. She hadn't drunken his blood. But was the lust she felt for him due to the alcohol last night?

" Yes.. I won't force you to be my mate. I rather become a rogue then force someone to do that." He said shaking his head.

Iris nodded. "Thank you for not forcing it," she murmured.

" I'm going to protect you" he said gently.

"I know. Thank you," she said quietly. "May I ask why, though? I mean, I'm sure the rogues are attacking other humans."

" Breedmates are rare" he said.

"You wanted to protect me before you knew I was a breedmate," she pointed out quietly.

".....I've protected you before" he said.

"Before last night? When," she sat back down on her bed, looking at him curiously.

" When you were small" he said.

She looked at him curiously. "When I was small? I don't remember you at all..."

" y ou were a baby then" he said.

"Oh..." She thought for a moment. "Was it before or after my mother... died," she asked quietly.

He nodded his head.

[that was a question. BEFORE or AFTER her mom died? XD]

" Before and after" he said.

"How come you didn't let me see you," she asked.

" What do you mean" He asked gently./

"I mean... Why didn't you take me in or something? I was shipped from foster home to foster home once a year," she frowned, remembering.

" Because my world was no place for a baby." He said gently looking down.

She thought about that a moment and figured he was right. "So... What now?"

" I want to protect you." he said genty.