Chapter 3:
Whispers of the Night
Over the next few weeks, Raven found herself caught between two worlds, drawn to both Conner and Rogue in different ways. Conner offered her a sense of stability, a connection that resonated with her soul. Their conversations were deep and meaningful, exploring the mysteries of the universe and the complexities of human existence. She felt a sense of belonging with him, a connection that transcended the physical. Raven wondered if Conner was a vampire due to his hand being cold but then why did he not try feed on her that night at the gallery? Unless he could tell she was not human that she was witch and had witches blood running through her and with that he could not feed untill he had her consent and knee what type of witch she was, if she was a necromancer her blood could kill him drinking from the dead blood can kill vampires they need to feed on living blood.
Raven was what you called an element witch so her blood was safe but Conner would still need permission to taste Raven which she would have no problem.
Rogue, on the other hand, ignited a fire within her, a passionate desire that burned hot and fierce. Their interactions were charged with electricity, a constant push and pull that left her breathless. He challenged her, pushed her boundaries, and awakened a part of her she had long suppressed. She suspected he was a halfling, a vampire with human blood, and this mystery only intensified her fascination with him.
Rave loved how Rogue challenge her to be more to grow more to explore life and what it had to offer, Rogue smelt if oak and earth a very manly smell that got Raven longing for Rogue to touch or kiss her, the air itself got electrified when they were sitting across from each other.
Rogue to wondered what it was that caused this connect it was new to him yes he had passed lovers but nothing felt right and most of the woman were weak as he dated humans cause vampires did not want to be with a halfling seeing them as weak, but Rogue was not weak he had all the strength, speed and powers as other vampire but he was able to be out in the open aswell day or night no one could tell he fed at night on the weaker vampires to sustain himself he could eat normal food aswell if he wanted but he loved the hunt of the wicked vamps only killing those who hurt the innocent.
Rogue sighed at the thought of Raven being in his arms of having her as his own but he never got her number and was not sure if he would see her again but Rogue thought about there conversation and decided to go to local art gallarys, flea markets and other places he thought Raven might visit in the hopes of seeing her again.