Danger Love

Disclaimer; I don't own Peter Delasangre or Chole. But I do own Seiko Sieraseiga, she's my own created character, I used for this story.

Peter Delasangre and Seiko Sieraseiga

(my sequel for The Dragon Delasangre)

Chapter 1

It has been about 5 months since Elizebeth's death. I still mourn fo her but I try to focus on Henri's future as well as my own. One afternoon, Henri was sleeping peacefully and I was reading a book, sitting beside him until I started to hear my new dogs growling and barking. I get up from my seat and looked out the window. "SHIT!" I shout outloud. "It's another of my blood." I say to myself as I sniff the air. "Damn, I can't tell if it's a male or female, there's too much blood in the air, from my dogs and the creature." I jump out the window to meet this creature of my blood. By the time I get down to meet it, all of my dogs are dead. "Greetings." I say smugly. It growls angerly at me and suddenly attacks me with it's front talons. I grab it's wrists barely stopping it's attack, "Damn, it's stronger than I thought." I say in my mind. It growls even more angerly, it's so scary that it's even starting to scare me, which is a huge surprise, but I hide my fear. It tries to attack me with it's feet but I land my knees on it's feet to stop the attacks. When I land my knees on it's feet, it falls backward with me landing on top of it, I blush. Fortunitally, the fall knocks it out. I take the chance to sniff this creature of my blood, since I'm close enough. I gasp "It's a female! Another female of my blood!" I shout to myself. "I wonder how close she is to heat?" I say in my mind. I lift her up in my arms, walk back to the house and take her up to my room. I lay her gentily on my bed and examin her. She has an all black body with a red under belly, "She's absolutely gorgeous and she's as tall as I am." I quietly say to myself. The only thing that's different about her is she has blades popping out of her arms, "She is obviousally a japanese dragon." thinking to myself. At that moment I see her slowly awaken, "Well, hello again." I say, greeting her again. She looks at me with her wide red eyes, "Were the hell am I?!" she growls, looking around the room, probably not getting up because of her injuries. "You're on my island, which was built by Don Delasangre. When he died, I his son, own it now." I explained to her. "Good." she says, "I'm really far away from that jerk so called husband of mine." I sigh, "So you're already married?" "No." she complies. "But you just said your so called husband." I complain. "Yes I did but....well." she paused. "Go on." I say, confronting her. "Why don't you sit down, it's going to be a long story." she suggests. I accept her suggestion and sit next to her on the bed.