An Ancient Relique's

Nirwana and Sexy Bites

Nirwana was still lying weakly in Darren's room. The handsome vampire faithfully waited for the beautiful archaeologist's consciousness to return. Tiredlessly he kept himself on guard at the side of Nirvana.

"Be aware dear," he said softly, fuming at the back of Nirwana's hand hoping for a little movement.

"Master," Abraham came to bring him a glass of fresh blood.

"Why was he not aware of Abraham? Did I drain all of Nirvana's energy? But I'm sure there's still a little blood on her tiny body." Darren did not take his gaze off Nirvana.

He rubbed the incision wound which is now wrapped in gauze. "He shouldn't have done that. You idiot!" Darren clucked in annoyance, but was also happy that Nirvana saved him.

"The condition continues to improve sir, the doctor always monitors the state of Miss Nirwana. Just wait for time until his consciousness recovers."

"Is there anything else I can do? You need more blood or maybe a meal?" Darren shook his head, Abraham again persuaded him.

"At least to keep Miss Nirwana you must also be healthy sir. You don't want it when Miss Nirwana wakes up, you faint of hunger?"

Darren turned to Abraham, "You're right, I want to be the first person Nirvana sees when she opens her eyes."

Abraham nodded and immediately retreated to prepare food for Darren. As a loyal servant Abraham also felt happy when his master cared about himself. Hundreds of years of service to Darren, only this time his master's eyes look sparkling when staring at women.

The last time Abraham saw that happy twinkle was when Darren met Rachel. But unfortunately the vampire woman prefers power over love Darren. Rachel sided with Cesar Ferdinand and married Ferdinand's original descendants. He even had the heart to make fun of Darren who is just a mixed vampire (Dhampir) who has the lowest caste.

It was the raving that broke Darren's heart and made him determined to become the supreme clan leader even though he was of mixed blood. The lack of passion and the desire to take revenge on those who hurt her made Darren turn cold, talk less, and hide more in his room.

As a Dhampir, Darren does not want to be looked at one eye. For hundreds of years he built a business empire that the Constantin family left behind. Inheriting human nature from her mother brings her own blessings to Darren. He is very smart and a tactician. His business in retail and housing is growing rapidly. Abundant wealth, power and power made the Constantin family the second largest vampire clan of the five existing families.

His ambition is to restore the glory of the vampires by dominating the world business. The existence of the relic will strengthen its position as the sole candidate of the vampire ruler. With the relic Darren plans to bring the vampires of the past back to life in the present. No more hiding words for vampires.

Unfortunately destiny goes against direction, Darren is reunited with Nirvana. Archaeologists who actually work for Darren. Darren secretly became the main sponsor of the ancient relic's research by using his human slaves. Who would have guessed if Nirvana was even destined to be the chosen human who mastered the ancient relics.

Darren was really lucky, and now he fell in love with Nirvana.

Nirvana moved his body slowly. His body felt weak, aching and also pain in his left hand. 

"Where am I?" he said softly, his eyes blinked slowly trying to adjust the light that penetrated into the retina.

"This is not my room" Nirvana moved slowly, trying to sit down and circulate a glance.

Curiosity led him down from the big bed and towards the glass door on the left side. Nirwana set her feet with a slight tremble, her head still dizzy as she tried to walk.

Night is still reluctant to go, the moon was seen so clearly adorn the bright starry sky. The sound of the waves hitting the cliff sounds like a beautiful music accompanies the gusts of the night wind that danced her strands of brown hair.

"That's great, but where is this?"

"In my house, right in my room, baby." Darren's voice startled her.

"Darren?!" Nirwana's eyes are perfectly rounded. "You're fine, thank goodness!"

"Hey, it's not me you should worry about but you, miss!" Darren's face poked out from behind the dark, he stared at Nirvana's beauty under the moonlight.

"I'm good, um .. a little dizzy and of course a pain in the hand." replied Nirwana who glanced towards her injured hand.

Darren grabbed Nirvana's hand and rubbed it gently, "I'm sorry,"

They stared at each other, the warm tremors again filling the chest cavity of Nirwana and also Darren. Darren's eyes drugged him and made Nirvana intoxicated. Nirwana turned his gaze in the other direction, too long staring at Darren could make him forget the land.

He pulled his hand, and walked out. Right where he stood, Nirvana could clearly see the vast ocean stretching out. Darren followed him from behind. "It's cold enough, you can get sick."

"It's not Zurich, why did you bring me here?"

"From this second on, I'll protect you."

"From them? I don't understand why they're chasing? Is it because of the relic? I don't even have it?"

Darren slipped the wind-blown Nirwana haircut. "Because you're the owner of the relic."

"What?" 

Darren tells the real thing that happened and how Nirvana went on to become the owner of the ancient relic although it does not explain in detail but Nirvana can understand. He was very surprised by what Darren said. 

"I can't believe this, it's really .. it's too impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible in this world of Nirvana. Our existence of vampires is also not impossible, right? We are real and we really are."

Nirvana was silent for a moment, "Hmm it was fitting that the relic suddenly appeared at that time. So he's going back to his owner?" Darren nodded.

"I also didn't initially think that the relic could choose its own master. Then Abraham found an ancient record that my great-grandfather left me before he was put to death."

"Constantine to seven?" Darren nodded. He continued saying again, "My grandfather and the other elders who cared about the relic changed the function and nature of the relic they created just before one by one of them was caught."

"As grandfather had guessed, the relic would become the grab of the elders especially Cesar. Though originally the ancient relic was only used for ritual complement."

"Wait rituals?"

"Well, a sacred ritual for the summoning of a dead elder. But then the relic was misused and used to restore the glory of the past. Turning things around. I originally intended to twist the current state of the world. I want the vampire clan to come back to be feared by humans under my power, I also want to take revenge on those who have excommunicated my family."

"So you intend to wear that for revenge? The relic changed function, how could that happen? I still don't understand, Darren."

"Sure, it was clear that his grandfather and other elders of his supporters had changed him so that none of the vampires could touch him. Only humans who can and who use their power are limited to the chosen humans."

"Well, what an interesting story. Especially that concerns me too. Then how now? I can't go back to my normal life?" nirwana was confused.

Darren took a deep breath, "Unfortunately not! You need to stay here with me. Cesar will not remain silent, he will seek you to use the power of the relic and make his descendants the clan leaders."

"Who Cesar, you said his name but didn't tell me who he was." Nirwana.

"The two were the meanest among the ten other elders. He's the leader now after getting rid of my great-grandfather."

"Master, miss, dinner's ready." Abraham suddenly appeared.

"Let's eat, you need plenty of food to restore your energy." Darren pulled Nirvana's hand to follow him.

"eat? Wait, what's here to provide food for humans? I'm still normal and want to eat meat, vegetables, steak maybe or a big serving of hamburger with extra cheese!" Nirwana rambled along the corridor towards the dining hall.

Darren only smiled and patiently listened to the ravings of the beautiful woman who was still wearing the silk nightgown.

"What if you drink the blood, baby, it doesn't feel bad. You can try it once in a while." Darren teases Nirwana's head quickly.

"No, I opened the vampire Mr. Darren and I won't be a vampire unless you've changed me." Nirvana shut her mouth quickly, she spoke freely.

Darren stopped his steps and pulled the slender waist of Nirwana closer, "Oh so you want me to turn into a vampire? You miss my bite, baby?"

Nirvana's heart skipped a beat, her face blushing as Darren looked at her. Those red eyes looked so sexy to Nirvana, her mischievous mind imagining yet another sweet bite that Darren had done. The archaeologist nervously endured the sudden upheaval, and it was realized Darren.

"Rilex baby, I'm not gonna bite you at the wrong time. But if you want it I'll do it gently and also .. sexy!" 

Nirvana's brain immediately thought pervertedly, 'Can you repeat that sexy word earlier? It makes me float, Darren!'