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Halloween Fairy Tail couples PT. 1

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So, this is my third attempt to write the FT Halloween couples crap. It's ticking me off. Both times I typed up half or the whole thing of Gruvia, and it doesn't save. I click K, and it disappears, and it's pissing me off. Here you go. Happy Halloween!
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~-Gruvia-Vampire~

The wind screeched as it slammed the windows of the small cabin to the walls, waking the blue-haired maiden. The full moon shown, the dim light in great contrast of the sun illuminated the figure of a man dressed in black and white closing the banging windows. He glanced at her, his hair falling perfectly over his dark eyes and scar, then he made his way towards her. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She full well knew what time it was. Ever since two years ago, at a young age of eighteen, she pretty much sealed her fate. He had come to kill her, but she had found something alluring about him, drawing her closer. So she allowed him to let her be his feeding source. Slowly sitting up, preparing to feed him, he snatched her wrists, forcing her back onto the bed, him laying on top of her. This action caused her to finally snap out of her sleepy state, and now she was fully awake. When she went to look at him, all she saw was his raven locks, for he had buried his face in the crook of her neck. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for pain, but none came.

His icy cold lips gently pressed against the skin of her neck, and lingered there a few moments, causing her eyes to widen in surprise. His lips then trailed up her neck, leaving a frosted stream, or so it felt, until he kissed the line of her jaw. His cold pink lips traced her cheek before pulling up to look down in her ocean blue orbs. Not once before had this man done this. For two years, he came twice a week, fed, then left after healing the wound he left. Not once had he kissed her other then when he healed her. Though... It felt nice. Her heart started to race and heat rose to her cheeks the longer she stared at him. This man, he was no ordinary man. He fed on human blood like those others of his kind to stay immortal, but unlike the other who were dead, he still lived. His pulse was there, though barely detectable. He had more control over his mind whereas the others of his kind ravished and bathed in human blood. He could eat what normal humans ate, but if he didn't have blood at least twice a week, he'd get deathly sick, and wouldn't last long. That was where he was weak. Other vampires could survive at least two weeks without blood, though chose not to. He had to have blood, or die a slow, and painful death. His only weak point. He could walk in the sun where other vampires would burst into flames if they got close. He healed quicker, and ran faster. His hearing was better, and his eye sight could see miles beyond what normal humans or vampires could see. All because when his mother was pregnant with him, she was bit.

As she thought about what he had confided in telling her a few weeks ago, she hadn't realized the man was leaning closer. She instantly shut her eyes when their lips brushed, and hesitantly kissed back when his lips made full contact with hers. The kiss was smooth and sweet, somehow no mess-ups although it was only her first. Soon, though, the kiss turned rough. His tongue dove into her mouth the first moan she made, and he claimed untainted territory. Once they finally pulled apart reluctantly, they both panted, half-lidded eyes staring into the others. "I'm hungry." He whispered in his deep, soothing voice she'd come to love. Although, she knew he meant something else, because his eyes weren't red like normal when he fed.

During the night, he pleasured her, making sure she felt the same amount as himself as she gave to him what she held for so long to save for that one special man; her virginity. His final release came after hers, her crying out his name. His eyes flashed red and his fangs burst from his gums. He sunk his teeth into her neck causing her to cry out in pain. Tears fell down her cheeks for the second time that night as he fed. Once he finished, he kissed to two wounds, healing them as she felt light headed and drowsy from blood loss. He held her close, stroking her warm cheeks with his thumb, lulling her to sleep as the blankets were pulled over them. "Good night, love." He gently placed a lingering kiss on her forehead, leaving a sweet smile on her face as her dreams pulled her away.

~-Gale-Were-wolf~

The sun slowly started it's decent to below the horizon. A happy, newly-wed couple walked down the side-walk, happy news warming them both although it snowed outside. The man had his long, raven hair pulled back into a ponytail, a bandana wrapped around his head as his much shorter wife beamed with joy, her short, blue hair lightly bouncing with each step. "Can you believe it, Gajeel! We're going to be parents! Oh, I'm so excited! I wonder if it's a boy or a girl? Hopefully a boy. I've always wanted a boy!"

Gajeel smiled down at his eccentric wife lovingly, an odd look for his usually stern or smirking face. He listened to her ramble about being parents, though didn't really listen. This is what he loved about her. She put up with his crap, and scowled at him constantly although they got along much better then everyone said they would. Although, there was one thing that bothered him, yet he could never tell his wonderful wife in fear of her leaving him, and possibly their child. He didn't want that, and he wouldn't be able to live without her.

Suddenly, his skin started to tingle, and he took a quick glance at the moon. Full. Gajeel pretended to get a text, then answered it. He sighed softly, causing her to look up at him, a sad look already drawn on her face. "Called into work. I'll see you in the morning. Be safe, okay?" He whispered, leaning down almost half way to be able to kiss her cheek. He released her hand reluctantly, and turned to walk another direction.

Curiosity overflowed in her gut, and she felt adventurous, so Little Levy decided to follow him for a while, he hands stuffed in her pockets. Instead of staying on the side-walk, he turned into the forest, and walked there. confused, she still followed him, making her steps light as possible so he wouldn't hear. A couple of times, he'd stumble and lean against a tree, groaning in pain before continuing. This thoroughly confused her and worried her. one by one, Gajeel started to strip his clothing off, panting and sweating heavily, not seeming to even feel the cold. Levy stopped, her eyes widened as Gajeel fell to his knees, clad in only his black boxers, and cried out to the darkened skies. his bones made sickening cracks and pops as his limbs twisted out of place. Levy covered her mouth, tears building in her eyes, and bile filling the back of her throat. Gajeel writhed on the ground, black fur sprouting on his body as his bones morphed him into some other-wordly thing. An half-hour later, the form in the white sheet laid still, panting heavily, definably not human nor any other living thing on earth. Levy wondered why she hadn't moved from her spot, why she hadn't looked away. Finally, she removed her hand, bent over, and released the vomit, emptying the contents of her stomach as tears fell from her large, doe-brown orbs.

The slumped figure perked up at the noise and smell. Someone saw him, meaning he had prey. He stalked closer, careful of not showing them that he had moved. He launched himself at her when she stood, and faced him. She shrieked loudly, then grunted when forced into a tree. She instantly started to sob loudly. Just as Gajeel was about to clamp down on her shoulder to make her like him, a monster who's mere name can scare the living shit out of someone, he recognized her sobs. His crimson eyes widened as he soaked in the few. His newly-wed, pregnant wife lay, pinned under him, fearing him.

He whimpered and backed off, scampering away, but stayed just a few feet back. Finally, the girl opened her eyes, tears still streaming. "G-Gajeel?" She whimpered, slowly sitting up straight. He didn't move. He didn't respond. He couldn't. He almost killed her. "Gajeel, I-it's okay... I'm okay. I'm... I'm not hurt." Her tears still streamed as she started to crawl closer. "Why didn't you tell me?" She whispered, raising her hand to stroke his cheek, but he flinched. She hesitated before trying again. She ran her thumb over his soft fur, and he closed his eyes, leaning into the comfort of her hand. "I love you. I married you to help you with these kinds of problems even though it was something I wasn't expecting. I promised to always stay by your side, sand I don't plan on ever breaking it." She wrapped her arms around his neck, stroking the clumpy fur, feeling the thick muscle beneath the skin.

Gajeel slowly relaxed, replaying every word. He nuzzled his nose in her neck, breathing in her sweet fragrance. "The baby won't have this, right?" She asked, and he shook his head. A sigh slipped passed her lips. "Alright. Now I don't have to deal with two puppies."
There will be another part, yes, because I didn't have enough time to write the other two, so here ya'll go!
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