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This is my first story about the Blue Bloods novel; I hope you will like it! This story is based after the fourth installment: The Van Alen legacy. So, in short . . . this is my version of 'Misguided Angel' even though I haven't even read it :P! Anyways, have fun reading!
Disclaimer:
LOLipopluvvah143: Awww come on! What can I own?
Random hobo: How about me?
LOLipopluvvah143: Do I even know you? And NO!
Random hobo: Of course you know me! I'm that guy at your window at night…
LOLipopluvvah143: *Shivers* You mean, you're my stalker?
Random hobo: Yep
Lolipopluvvah143: As much as this flatters me, but Oh God! Police!
Random hobo: *turns to something else* They'll never catch me!
LOLipopluvvah143: Oh My God! You're a Silver Blood! *throws holy water*
Random hobo/Silver Blood: *laughs* That won't work on me!- Oh *gets pierced by a sword and falls*
LOLipopluvvah143: *holds the sword* Where did this come from? Oh well! *throws sword away* I don't own the novel Blue Bloods and certainly won't ever try to . . . *shivers at the thought of that silver blood*
Here's the freakin' story!Flashback: The Van Alen Legacy~
"You know, I was always a friend to Lawrence and Cordelia. It was Charles I could never stand," the countess sighed. "I know he had to punish my brother, but I thought the punishment was unnecessarily draconian. Surely there must have been a way to live in peace together without resorting to such stringent measures. Well. There's not much we can do about that now, is there?"
"Your brother, Your Grace?" Jack asked.
"Why, Valerius, have you forgotten me so soon?" The countess smiled, looking suddenly coy and flirtatious. "Oh, how much we three sisters fought over you when you came of age! Handsome Valerius! But of course Agrippina won you, as always. Well, perhaps not anymore." She winked and looked at Schuyler. "You're a lucky girl, my dear."
"I'm sorry?" Jack asked.
"Back in Rome, you knew me as Drusilla," the countess told them as she got up from her chair. "Come children. I believe lunch is being served. And my chef makes an excellent tomato salad. You will join me won't you?"
~End of Flashback~
"Of course" Jack replied holding Schuyler's hand. "We will be delighted."
She clasped her hands with delight and led them the way to the dining room. The places was exquisite, as expected of a countess; the table was long that could fill at least thirty or more guests, and there was a huge chandelier , made of pure gold and filled with hanging diamonds. The sight was breath taking! Isabelle sat in the end of the table like a queen, while Jack and Schuyler sat together at the side.
"Pierre," the countess called; there came a large man in his forties with a blank expression on his face; unlike the usual chef's outfit, he wore a black one. "faites à mes invités votre salade délicieuse, si'l vous plait" make my guests your delicious salad, please.
He just nodded and left to the kitchen.
"So" Isabelle smiled. "You two are finishing Lawrence's work, the Van Alen Legacy?"
Jack and Schuyler nodded.
The countess looked at Schuyler. "And how positive are you in accomplishing this?"
Schuyler, herself, wasn't sure about this and was taken aback, but before she could open her mouth, Jack answered for her.
"We are very sure" he gave a reassuring grin for both of the girls but mostly to Schuyler.
Isabelle nodded seriously and stared at Jack. "And you know, Abbadon, the consequences of breaking the bond."
He sighed. "I know my sister, she will do anything in her power to find and kill me, but I wouldn't give it much thought though; there are more important things at hand"
Jack felt Schuyler tense up.
Don't worry, Jack sent via glom.
But what if she does find us?
Jack didn't reply; instead he rubbed her hands with his thumb making a circling motion.
Jack . . . Schuyler was persistent.
But before she could press further, the chef came with the meal.
"Voici votre ordre, ont un bon appétit" Here is your order, have a good appetite.
"Merci Pierre," the countess waved him out, "vous peut partir maintenant" Thank you Pierre, you may leave now.
He did as she ordered and was gone seconds later.
She sighed. "My dear Valerius just know that if Azrael finds you, you know I cannot stop the mayhem that will unfold."
He understood and grimaced. "I know, but do not feel pity for me, I made this decision and so I know the consequences that I've left behind once I abandoned my twin"
Isabelle nodded her head. "I'm glad you are aware"
Everyone became quiet and consumed the food on their plate. Schuyler felt very worried and guilty that it was all her fault. She didn't share her anxious emotion on the outside but she was shuddering time to time at the thought of Mimi finding them and Jack being hurt.
I'm telling you, nothing will happen, Love. Jack said, using the glom once again.
Schuyler was bewildered that Jack had read her mind even though she just closed her mind to the glom; she must have lacked focus.
No one is sure of that yet, Jack.
Schuyler, you need to trust me.
She sighed as she finished the tomato salad as did the countess and Jack.
"So, I think both of you wants to settle in already . . . I will let the maids escort the both of you to your rooms while I will have a meeting with the coven . . ."
"Thank you so much, Your Grace" Schuyler said.
"It's no problem . . ." she smiled then called. "Francesca!"
A short young woman came with short black hair and bowed her head. "Oui maîtresse?" Yes Mistress?
"Je veux que vous prenniez ces deux à la suite d'invité" I want you to take these two to the guest suite.
"Naturellement votre Grace" Of course Your Grace.
Isabelle turned to the couple and smirked. "I will see both of you again during dinner but please behave yourselves while you are here . . . And you may go outside, since both of you need to fulfill the Van Alen Legacy, but you must inform someone in this household so I will be aware that you are not in deep trouble or anything"
"Yes Your Grace" Jack replied.
And in a second, she vanished.
"Follow me" Francesca said in English with a French accent, as she was walking up the stairs.
Jack and Schuyler followed, their hands intertwined. The halls were huge and very long. Finally, they made it to their room; as the maid opened the door, both Jack and Schuyler was amazed at the beauty of their suite.
"I will just be here in the villa if you need me, so don't hesitate to call" Francesca said.
"Okay" Schuyler replied. The maid shut the door for them as the two seemed to study the surroundings.
The room was painted sky blue which gave a calming feel and the floor was carpeted white; there was small chandelier just like the one in the dining room. There was also a flat screen TV facing their king sized bed, which made Schuyler blush a bit, and there was a balcony which had the view of the sun beaming down brightly. The bathroom was big and the shower was covered by just glass, making it see-through. This room was a honey moon kind of room and both Jack and Schuyler realized that.
"So . . ." Jack said breaking the silence and sat on the huge bed.
"So . . ." she repeated while sitting on his lap. Jack placed his arm around her and Schuyler felt good.
"I will do my best to end this war and we can finally be happy" he whispered in her ears.
She stifled a moan. "Even though this feud between Blue Bloods and Silver Bloods end, there is still the issue of you bond-"
"Oh screw that bond; we've been talking about this again and again, everything will be fine and this shouldn't be your problem . . ." he kissed her neck.
"But it is, it's my fault remember?" she turned her head to Jack, green and blue eyes melting.
"No, it's not and we should stop talking about this small problem" he said angrily.
She sighed. "Fine, but that doesn't mean we will forget about it"
He smiled and leaned in to kiss her, she willingly kissed back and felt so good. Jack bit her lip asking his tongue for entrance and she let him in; their tongues fought for dominance and he started unbuttoning her blouse while Schuyler did the same with the polo. They kissed again feeling so much passion as if there was nothing bad is happening.
"Jack" Schuyler finally moaned as he kissed her everywhere now.
"I love you so much Schuyler" he said.
"As I love you" she replied and both rolled themselves to the bed.
An hour later, clothes were scattered everywhere and the couple were panting heavily. They felt very satisfied at making love again; it's been a while.
"Jack, my Love" Schuyler said once again and he cuddled her in his arms.
"Schuyler, you don't know how much I want you when you say that" he says huskily letting his hot breath linger in her ear.
She shivered with pleasure. "And you don't know how much that does to me"
He grabs the back of her head slowly and presses his lips to hers once again. This was more of a sweet kiss, still filled with love and affection. As their lips parted, Jack groaned.
"Shit!" he cursed.
"What?" Schuyler asked, alarmed.
He noticed her expression. "Relax, it's just that we're supposed to be finding Lawrence's files for information about the gate keepers and find them . . ."
She remembered and groaned as well. "Yeah, and here we are having sex instead"
"But I wouldn't regret it though" he winked.
Schuyler blushed. "Me too"
They got dressed once again and informed Francesca about their leaving. Both just hoped that they would be successful before it's too late.
Okay, that's it for Chapter 1! I hope you liked it! Review and let me know how you feel whether it is either good or bad! And also I have a bonus chapter from Revelations, I saw this from the internet and wanted you all to read this too unless you read it already but that's okay!
See you next time!
Au revoir!
Xoxo,
LOLipopluvvah143