I've been craving a Vampire/Werewolf fanfic of KorrAsami. Typical…

I do not own TLOK or Anything that clearly belongs to someone else.

Chapter one

Flawless pale hands brushed through different silk dresses as the raven-haired beauty was deciding what to wear for tonight's party. Asami's jade eyes focused on a sultry red number and she smiled devilishly. The one hundred and twenty one year old vampire was going to attend the dress up party in celebration of the 120th anniversary of Peace for all.

An excluded party for Vampires, Werewolves and witches and whoever may be different to the world, with a few humans as well, but they don't know that and those who do don't care. The supernaturals did however faded away to be just myths of the majority of the world for obvious reasons. People treat this now just as an old myth party, dressing up and playing games, it's like a second Halloween.

Asami is a purebred vampire, meaning she is born a vampire and not like the artificial ones who were being bitten. With that, there come certain benefits. Where others need to cower away from the sun or wear daylight rings, she can bask in it. Where others need to feed recurring on human blood, she can go on for years without it. Where fire, steak trough the heart or any silver for that mater would kill them, she can only be killed by the white-oak steak trough her heart, and that is so rare some believe it never excited. In addition, she can conceive.

She can be decapitated but as soon as her head is within a radius of five meters, she can still reattach it, just like any of her other limbs. And she can still be in control of her head and locate her body. Nearly indestructible…

Her father, Hiroshi Sato is a wealthy man and a powerful purebred vampire. He is also good friends with the governor of Transylvania. Her mother Yasuko Sato was a well-respected Lady in the small town. Her father was part of The seven. The seven original vampires they were once nine but the other two families was completely destroyed by the hands of other purebloods themselves. They went against their own family and helped the humans to hunt them. More that ten thousand years have past since the first Vampires were born. No one knows anymore how they came to be.

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"Have you found something darling?" Yasuko sweetly asked her daughter once she walked in their castle. Asami flipped her long wavy hair into her mother's direction. Yasuko had her hair done neatly in a bun, she was dressed in flowing black slacks and grey blouse with a red scarf. Her forest eyes gleamed with delight and she hardly looked anywhere near the four hundred and seventy two years that she is. She was drinking tea with a woman who had her back to her. "Yes, mother." Asami answered with a smile.

The mystery woman turned around and her dark blue eyes focused on Asami. They seemed to shine brighter with a spark of recognition and the woman jumped up and hugged Asami tightly. The hug was warm, werewolf warm but warmer… "Oh Asami it is so good to see you again!" The woman's voice sounded so familiar Asami's gears were hard at work to place this woman. "My! How have you grown into a beautiful young woman." The woman said holding Asami's arms in a loving manner.

"She doesn't remember me, Yasuko." The woman said with an amused giggle. "Serves me right, the last time I saw you, were when you were only five years old." The woman said as she let go of Asami. Asami was baffled beyond comparison. Asami blinked and looked back to her mother who held her hand up hiding her soft giggle. "Asami this is Senna, Tonraq's wife." Her mother said.

Asami took in a breath once things started to click in her mind. Senna and Tonraq, the two people responsible for the festival uniting Vampires, Were's and witches. Along with the help her parents as well. Now Asami understood the warmth from Senna, she is one of the few rare Lycans that still is alive. Asami frowned and shook her head. "How are you- You don't look a day older." Asami quickly caught herself not to offend the tan woman.

Senna laughed heartily and gave Asami a warm smile. "Once a Lycan or a Werewolf imprints their body adapts to age with their mate, where some won't age until their mate reach their age. Where in my case, Tonraq is a purebred Vampire immune to aging so am I." Senna explains clearly understanding the unasked question Asami corrected. Asami smiled graciously to the explanation.

"We Lycans are very adaptable creatures, Asami." Senna explained and at that moment, Yasuko burst out into a fit of giggles surprising Asami. "No fooling around there, remember that one time you and Tonraq had a fight of some ludicrous gender roles and- and you grew an certain appendence to prove to him you are just as much as capable as any 'man'." Yasuko manage to say with in her laughter.

"Mother!" Asami squeaked as she scold her own mother, again surprised by her blunt behavior. Asami had not seen her mother like this in a long, long time. It was refreshing… but also very shocking nonetheless. Senna burst out cupping her face and doubling over. "Oh my sprits! Tonraq was absolutely mortified!" Senna said. Asami had once again a clueless look on her face however she rather choose not to voice it. "Yasuko! Your poor daughter is scared for life." Senna said as she playfully tapped the older Vampire woman's shoulder. "She is far old enough." Yasuko wave the Lycan off. "Female Lycans can change their genitals at will for mating purposes." Yasuko explained to her confused daughter.

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Asami joined them for tea and heard that Senna and Tonraq traveled all over the world to implement peace between all other species, excluding the humans when it was too much of a risk. And they lived the past thirty years in the South Pole. She heard of the stories of how Senna and her mother met each other and of the few things they did. And of course without saying how Senna and Tonraq met and have Senna's clan, the witches and Vampires made peace in Transylvania. "So Tonraq decided to surprise me for our 120th anniversary to bring me back here. And I am so thankful because now I get to meet up with old friends and our daughter can see a part of her heritage." Senna said as she clasped Yasuko's hands and smiled at her old friend.

"Daughter?" Both Asami and Yasuko cried out in surprise. Yasuko almost shattered her fine china teacup on the saucer as her hand dropped in surprise. Asami spared a split second to her mother's reaction and then she settled her eyes once again on the shorter tanned woman before her.

"Oh yes, Korra… a true delinquent, didn't Hiroshi told you?" Senna asked confused. "Last time I'd heard from you Senna, was almost nineteen years ago. How did you not tell me about this? How old is Korra?" Yasuko asked her old friend almost hurt. "That can't be true, I've sent you every year letters for the past hundred and twenty years." Senna answered even more confused.

Events ran in Asami's head as she was calculating all this, there had to be something that wasn't right. Asami was gifted in sensing when someone was lying. And Senna wasn't lying. And then it hit Asami. "Senna when you sent your mail do you know the path it travels from the South Pole to us?" Asami asked the elder woman.

"Yes, for the past twenty years there is this new path it travels from us through Africa since they have just started a colony in South Africa." Senna explained. Asami nodded once again in a moment of clarity. "That makes sense. A lot of post gets lost from there as they have been struggling to get on foot, most of the people there are almost outcasts from the Europeans. And having the British invading there at the moment is not making it any easier." Asami explained. Both Senna and Yasuko sighed in relief.

"I though as much…." Senna admitted. "I thought that it was one your traveling expeditions where I had to wait for two to four years before I would get an old letter from you." Yasuko revealed. "So tell me of Korra, she can not possible be worse than Tonraq and Hiroshi?" Yasuko teased her friend. "Yasuko, If you've read the letters, you'd realize she is worst than the four of us when we were rebels…" Senna sighed and hopelessly dropped her head in her hands as she laughed. "Korra's seventeen as of from today." Senna said and she relaxed back into the chair.

"Today is her birthday? Where is she, I would love to meet her." Yasuko said as she placed down her cup into the tray. "Korra is with her Father and Hiroshi. I have decided that while they are catching up on all their years apart I would come and visit you. Hiroshi said we could stay here for the time being until we reset up Tonraq's old house. I hope you don't mind?" Senna now asked somewhat cautious.

Yasuko stared out into space for a moment before her eyes refocused on her old friend. "Of course I don't mind. I just asked Hiroshi why he didn't tell me about any of this, seems my husband wanted to surprise me. The sly old bat…" Yasuko joked playfully.

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Asami was in her room preparing herself for tonight. She was dress in a slim short red dress with a black belt over her middle breaking the color a bit. Her hair was pulled aside from her left and clipped with a steel bat hairclip and she wore black high heels. Asami smiled proudly at her self in her reflection in the mirror. She was on a search mission for Korra.

When her father arrived back home with Tonraq, Asami was engulfed by a bone chorusing hug from the giant of a man. Tonraq was also tanned and his eyes were a lighter blue than his wife. However the two men were the only two to arrive without this Korra. Tonraq thought Korra was with Senna, and Senna thought she was with him, not that it surprised them. Asami had to give it to the parents, they did have a rebellious delinquent on their hands.

She set them to rest and said that she will find Korra and even show her around. Tonight's party was indeed for the "younger" generation. Her father would throw a ball tomorrow night for the more sophisticated…

The dinging of the store bell alert the young green eyed shop owner that someone has entered. "Didn't you see the sign we're closed for the night." Opal said without looking up from her cash register. She was just about to lock up, right after she was done with her accounting. "Ahw, I am sure you would have a spare moment for your best friend…" Asami said sweetly.

Opal scoffed. "Hey you." She replied and was yet to look up to her friend. Asami took a detour in the little shop. A typical witch's shop. There was dream catchers littered everywhere, crystals, healing stones, little none lethal potion bottles, things that humans wouldn't put too much of thought into. These were things humans would just regard as an old folks tales and trinkets. Although those who really knew, knows right pass that backdoor, hidden behind the large old candle case was the real witches shop. The Beifong's was one of the most powerful witches' families in Europe. "Hey, how was the shop today?" Asami asked her friend as she was scanning over some of the gemstone rings.

"Oh the usual, people wanting hangover remedies, some makeshift fangs, wolf ears and witch hats and such." The young witch explained and she finally looked up to the Vampire. "How about your day? I see you found a killer dress for tonight." Opal said as she sighed back into her chair. Asami nodded her head, walked up to the till, and folded her hands neatly over each other on the counter.

"Yes, I see you where busy today, so are you going to dress up or are you going to let your wolf beat you tonight at the dress up party?" Asami asked teasingly. The witch groaned and slumped more into her chair. Opal had olive green eyes, lighter than Asami has and slightly tanned skin. Her black hair was in a short bob cut fashion.

"Remind me again why I am participating?" Opal asked her friend with pleading eyes. Opal didn't mind playing dress up, it's just she doesn't like participating… she is a real witch after all and then if they won't crown her then she will be devastated. It's all just for fun, still… "Because after one night of too much of your boyfriend's homemade ale you said that you two have to win the competition." Asami stated it as a matter of fact, smiling entertained by her friend. Opal huffed and mumbled something unintelligent as she walked upstairs to her living quarters with Asami trailing behind.

"So are you going to snatch up a date or are just going to tease people tonight?" Opal asked as she placed all her options on her bed. "I'll see what tickles my fancy." Asami sighed, really not interested in this conversation again. "You know, when you said you're into girls more than guys, I thought you have been going on more dates…" Opal said as she was now staring at her ridiculous outfits.

"I've just haven't found the right one yet…" Asami retorted and singled out a green tunic for Opal. The shorter girl took it with a smile and stripped from her towel and placing the tunic on. "Hmmm, maybe you should try by saying, oh I don't know… yes let's go out?" Opal said sarcastically. "I have this one friend Selena, a witch. Pretty, blond, talented-" "Opal, I am going to say this for the last time, stop hooking me up with your assistant." Asami interjected. "Ow, come on, she's been eyeing and fussing about you since last year." Opal pleaded. "I did take her out for coffee, she is nice girl and yes, smart. I don't know, I just don't feel any chemistry with her." Asami sighed and flopped down on her back with her head hitting Opal's pillows.

"Oh, come on. You are so tight when was the last time you got a little sumthing-sumthing?" Opal teased as she made her best impression of Bolin wiggling her eyebrows. Asami took in a sniff of Opal's pillow and a sly smile grew on her face. "Certainly longer than you…" Asami teased and she had to duck out of the way of gust of air. "You vamps and were's with your sense of smell." Opal grumbled trying to fan her blush. "Seriously though how long?" Opal asked turning to face her friend. "Excluding Mako…" Opal quickly added. "Why not Mako?" Asami asked defensively.

"Because Mako, was just dating there was no hanky panky." Opal said with a grin on her face. She remembered how the human desperately tried to take the relationship to the next level. "Well seeing that I can't even lie about it…" Asami was in deep thought, thinking way back. "There was this one Russian-spy girl about… thirty years ago… or was it fifty…?" Asami placed a delicate finger to her chin. "My goodness Asami! That's even before I was born! I thought vampires are very passionate beings." Opal almost shouted. "Yes we are, and we purebred ones are very picky with who we are passionate with." Asami said with pride. "Yeah, yeah I know, the whole link thing. How does it work again?" Opal asked as she looked at Asami through her mirror.

"Well, I haven't experienced it yet. However my mother said it was like the moment you see their eyes you are drawn in and have this unbelievable urge to be err… passionate with. The feeling is even more demanding than feeding after a hundred year of starvation. She could barely contain herself for a day. My father said it was worse but he said that he would wait for her for all eternity." Asami explained.

"Sounds like the wolves almost. Just more intense." Opal said with a smile. "Yes, but Bolin was bitten remember. Purebred werewolves are just as… passionate than Vampires maybe even worse." Asami said with a faint blush on her face. She remembered her first time a hundred years ago with a purebred wolf, he was just as nervous as she was but it was completely blissful, they had a lot physical chemistry. He did however imprinted on another wolf girl though but it was fun while it lasted.

"Just as fucking sexually relentless! Say it Asami! Sex!Sex!Sex!" Opal said to her friend making Asami blush bright red. The Vampire was a real subtle tease all right, she had the nickname cockblocker in the town but she would say it in a smart way, implying without giving away on her well-mannered approach. That only made the people want her more. Asami would have the teasing facade down to the 'T' with other people but when it came with her close friend and her mother of course, she couldn't hide the face that she is still shy.

"Are you ready Witch of the West? I can maybe start focusing on that… once I found one of my guests." Asami said as she stood up from the bed and took in her friend's costume. "What guest?" Opal asked but she did make a showcase twirl. She had on her green tunic, a David's star necklace and matching green hat with a metal band. "One of my parent's old friends came to visit and from what I hear move back. Anyway they also came with their seventeen year-old daughter and she went AWOL. I said that I'll keep an eye out for her and maybe show the kid around." Asami explained as they made their way down back to the shop.

"And by old friends you mean…?" Opal dragged out, hoping to get a little more information. "The Lycan and Vampire who is a big part of this whole festival." Asami said getting to the point. "There's a Lycan in town! Bo would be ecstatic! And their daughter? Is she adoptive because I can't see how those two could actually bring forth their own?" Opal ranted. "Well her mother did say she devoured a whole Elephant once, while she was hunting in her wolf form." Asami said. She knew what Opal really wanted to know. However Asami had to watch where she would say certain things. If the wrong people would hear of an actual hybrid things may get nasty.

Korra might even be the first and only hybrid in more than a thousand years. Their blood, venom and bones can be very valuable and dangerous.

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"How hard can it be to find one teenage girl?" Asami asked to no one really, she was just getting a little frustrated with herself. She could easily spot out people but finding Korra proved to be a difficult task. It's been two hours already and the nightly activities are about to start and Asami has yet to find this girl.

She only knows what Senna and Tonraq told her, Korra had medium lengthy bob, chocolate brown hair, tanned skin like theirs, blue eyes, a little taller than Senna and shorter than herself, with her upper and lower fangs a little sharper than normal, a little bulky for a girl and if she would still by some miracle wear the clothes she came with, would wear blue hunter's pants with a light brown wolf pelt and wooly blue short-sleeve tunic shirt.

"Can't you use your super sense of smell to find her or something?" Mako asked Asami as he was walking with her around the crowd looking for a tanned girl with blue eyes and a wolf pelt. Asami shot the human a glare that made him shiver. "I'm trying my best, but it's a little hard because one, I have no idea what she smells like and two everyone's scents is mixed with sweat and arousal." Asami stopped and took a deep breath pinching the bridge of her nose. "How about you put some of your detective skills to work, mmm?" She passed him a teasing look.

Mako, Bolin's big brother, was a human. He had black hair and yellowish eyes, one would swear he is the werewolf bitten rather than his brother. Their parents were murdered in the woods by some witch hunters who claimed that his mother was a witch. His father died protecting them and one of the guys shot Bolin in the chest just missing the boy's heart. A small pack of werewolves came to their rescue on that moonlit night and the one bit Bolin, grunting a few words that Bolin would live but be like them.

Bolin healed up thanks to the werewolf transition but now also turns every full moon, like all the other bitten werewolves. Purebred werewolves can only shift any night except on the moonless nights, and also will shift involuntary on the full moon. They all represents the half-man, half-beast forms were as the rare Lycans have full control of their transformations and resemble more beastlike creatures but they can walk like man and have a better vocabulary and they can also transform completely into a large wolf.

"Come on we can look for her later, Bolin's going up on stage now and he'll never forgive us if we miss it." Mako said as he took one last scan through the crowd. Asami nodded and walked to where the competition would take place.

First up was the witches, Opal came in 5th she wasn't pleased but she kept her mouth shut, the winner was girl, with a ugly long nose with mole on it, green painted skin, ugly fake teeth and walked around with a broom. "They got it all wrong, where did they think that's what they look like?" Opal ranted between Mako and Asami. Next was the vampires, the winner was a guy painted white, with fangs and fake blood covering his lips and dripping down and had bags under his eyes and his hair gelled tightly back. He also wore a black suit and a cape that looked like batwings. "Hmm, close enough." Opal said as she glanced a look to Asami. The taller woman elbowed her witch friend. "Tell her it's not even close, Mako." Asami said to they man next to her. "I don't know 'Sami, I think they nailed it." He said receiving a high five from the witch and a death glare from the Vampire.

"Next up, the Werewolves!" The announcer said trying to sound scary. Everyone jumped up on the stage and everyone had one werewolves masks. "Okay…" The announcer dragged out the 'y'. "Let's judge these guy by their howls shall we…" He said and he made his way to the first contestant.

When the second last person howled an impressive one at that, the trio knew it was Bolin using a bit of his other side to his advantage. "Oh, ho, ho. That's gonna be a hard one to be fellas, let's see what you have little guy." The announcer walked up to the last contestant. The howled that came from that person was hair raising definitively surpassing Bolin's.

The announcer shakily walked through all the participants trying to stay clear from the last one and let everyone cheer for their winners. Bolin came second and walked up to the scary howler to shake his hand. Bolin took off his mask and shook their hand. "Wow, you pack quite a howl there buddy." Bolin said as he held out his hand and smiled his big goofy grin. The howler took off the mask to reveal blue eyes and choppy chocolate brown hair, a girl. "Thanks you're not bad yourself." The girl said shaking his hand. "Hey, you wanna hang with me and my friends? If that is you want to. Oh and I'm Bolin, but my friends call me Bo." Bolin asked. "Sure, just got in to town today. And Korra." The girl said with a smile.

"Hey everybody guess who'll be joining us tonight! Korra meet the crew. Crew meet Korra." Bolin said as he led the werewolf winner to his group of friends. Asami wiped her head at the mention of the name, the very person she's been looking for, for the past two hours. Her eyes weren't just blue, they were sparkling blue, brighter than the stars, they almost seem illumines in the night. Her tanned complexion was flawless, and oh sprits have mercy that toothy lopsided grin of hers would melt Asami's cold beating heart. She was still dress in the clothes her parents described however saying she was a little built for a girl was an understatement.

Her biceps was ripped, toned deliciously and that tight blue wooly tunic of hers hugged her tight enough just let you know there lays muscle beneath, her breast was round and just a good enough size to make Mako's mouth water. Asami blinked again and tried to swallow. "Hey, pleasure to meet you." Korra said and took hold of Mako's hand and she gave him a strong nod. Opal closed in with a hug before Korra could offer her, her hand. Asami knew she did that on purpose, she could sense that. Korra had a sheepish smile on her face and was a little confused whether to greed Asami with a hug or a handshake.

Opal pushed Asami on her lower back to hug the girl. "Happy birthday." Asami said desperate to take control again. Korra stood back for a moment with a shocked expression. "Wha- How'd you know?" She asked Asami. The vampire thought she would turn into a puddle of goo right there. Korra's voice was music to her ears, it's was a little raspy and a little deeper than she'd expected from a seventeen year old. Gosh, the feelings Asami's getting was a lot more than she should be feeling towards a seventeen year old.

That musky salt scent was still lingering in Asami's nose and she was feeling very thirsty. Her eyes went wide when something clicked in her mind. 'Oh no!Oh NO!ohno-ohno-ohno-ohno-ohno-ohnonononono. Asami NO! 'The vampire chanted in her head over and over again, while on the outside she tried to stay calm.

Korra bit her lip and was now having a little trouble holding down a rumbling in her chest, a sound she would make when she would appreciate something by A LOT. The woman before smelled like something her father but with a jasmine and vanilla infused scent, no doubt this was a purebred Vampire. Her emerald eyes were captivating and Korra could get lost in them forever. Her heart picked up speed and heat was running everywhere. Korra was on fire and thirsty and her only cure would be this goddess in front of her. Korra didn't know what was going on and she needed to focus before she would pick up her mother's scent and ask for help, but she can't leave her new friends and sure can't leave Asami. The gravitational pulled was too strong and it felt like it would kill her if she would be apart from her.

Chapter one: end

So what do you guys think hmm? A two shot or… turn this into a full fledge story?

Drop me review and I will decide by the popular choice. ;);)