[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Vampire Love Story

Vanessa has mixed feelings.

She realized that if she hadn't been lucky enough to be the singer of Caius, she might be the one who was forced to the ground and suffered all kinds of humiliation.

But at the same time, Caius' protection made her fall again.

In those few seconds, she even thought about staying in the Volturi no matter what.

——No matter whether they will meet a more desirable lover in the future, no matter the gaps between them spanning thousands of years.

At least at this moment, Vanessa is willing to be his caged bird.

Even though it was pitch black in front of her eyes, she could still feel the tense and solemn atmosphere of all the vampires on the scene.

She stayed in her seat, her stiff body was like a statue of a worshiped god standing in the center of a cathedral, she did not move for a long time.

It wasn't until everything was over that Caius lifted the black robe covering Vanessa's head, and their eyes met, neither of them spoke for a while.

"...It's over?" Vanessa's voice was a little dry.She looked around the empty field and confirmed her guess, "Then now I—"

"I'll take you out." Caius nodded at her, and stretched out his hand to Vanessa calmly.

go out?Does this mean she can finally leave? !

"Thank you." Vanessa thought to herself that she must not be able to control her joy, so that Caius' face became indifferent for a moment.She took Caius's hand, and suddenly remembered the thing she had been holding in her right hand, and said, "By the way, this is your manuscript—"

She paused as she felt a very, very small gash on Caius' hand.

If it weren't for the fact that Caius' hands were too smooth and flawless, Vanessa might have ignored the wound.

"You were injured just now?" Vanessa asked in surprise, looking up.

She knew that the skin of vampires was extraordinarily hard, and they were rarely injured.But once they are injured, the healing rate of the wound is unbelievably slow.

The reason Vanessa was so surprised was because she had heard about Caius' deeds from the Karen family.She knew how powerful Caius was in combat.

Will such a powerful Caius be injured?

Hearing Vanessa's surprised tone, Caius stopped and glanced at the back of his hand from the corner of his eye.He saw that there was indeed a small opening there.

Some liquid even sporadically solidified in the wound.

——This is not blood, but the venom of the vampire itself.

At this moment, Caius did not start to calculate whether his combat power began to decline again as usual, but grabbed Vanessa's hand in an instant, carefully checking whether there were any wounds on her hand.

For humans with extremely weak resistance, if the vampire's venom invades their wounds under unknown circumstances, it is likely to be fatal.

- She is so fragile.

Inopportunely, Vanessa looked at Caius, who was rarely nervous, and wanted to laugh.

She actually laughed out loud too.

"Vanessa Lancaster!" Caius gritted his teeth from above his head.

Vanessa found that when he was angry, he liked to call himself by his full name.Although his voice was indeed very pleasant, and he pronounced his name with a taste of poetry, but——

"Call me Little Rose, Mr. Caius."

Vanessa could lower her voice softly with a touch of coquettishness: "Not everyone can call this name."

Caius was successfully distracted by her, he put down Vanessa's hand, and led her forward again.

"Then usually, who can be called?"

"Emmmm..." Vanessa pretended to hesitate for a moment, "I don't remember, sir."

At this moment, they had reached the exit, and through the window on the left, Vanessa saw the helicopter with a unique logo.

She can leave in no time.

Maybe, never come back.

Caius obviously felt that he was being teased, and even his voice was tinged with anger: "Vanessa Lan——!"

"Only you." Vanessa interrupted her, and suddenly turned in front of him, looking up at him.

In those gray-blue eyes, Caius felt that he saw the Adriatic Sea, which he once loved the most.

Deep, calm, mysterious.

Never tired of seeing it, I wish I could turn into a small fish and stay in it forever.

"Only you." Vanessa frowned, "I used to dislike the name 'Rose' very much. In the past 17 years, I once banned everyone around me from calling it by that name."

"It's you who gave it a new meaning, Mr. Caius." Vanessa elaborated her emotions seriously.

After today, they may not see each other again.

Realizing this, Vanessa felt sour in her mouth, and her heart seemed to start beating recklessly uncontrollably.

This made her a little uncomfortable.

"Everyone likes to say 'May God bless you' when parting. But I don't believe in God, and I don't think you should either, after all, he can even be said to be your junior—"

Vanessa said with a smile, then she stood on tiptoe and lightly placed a kiss on Caius' face.

"Good-bye, then, and may the rose bless you."

After doing this, Vanessa's cheeks flushed.The move just now was too bold for him, but she didn't regret it.

Not leaving regrets is one of her life principles.

Just when she opened the door and wanted to leave, Caius suddenly pulled her back into his arms, and Vanessa felt a kiss on her head.

"It should be see you later."

Caius' deep voice was like a poem played on a moonlit night.

Let people linger, let people indulge in it.

"My little rose."

The next day, when Vanessa opened her eyes and saw a blank ceiling, she was stunned.

...I'm back in the UK now, she belatedly remembered, and turned on her phone - it said 10:03.

Vanessa pulled her hair and decided to go to the next room to thank Sherlock after washing.

Yes, to ensure Vanessa's safety, Mycroft arranged for her to live with Sherlock at 221b Baker Street.

Anyway, these two men are dangerous to some extent, and it would be more appropriate to put them together.

Besides, the two of them had the experience of living together, so they would definitely get along very happily.

As for Sherlock's nagging complaints, they were directly ignored by Mycroft.

After washing up in the room, Vanessa opened the door and planned to go to the next door.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds from the wooden warehouse, and she took a few steps back in fright, and then Sherlock's irritated voice came: "B! B! John, why are you still No interesting case found!"

"It's not my fault, Sherlock, you're the one who ran those clients away and claimed they were boring!"

"Oh, John, I never said they were boring, they were just stupid and idiots." After finishing speaking, Sherlock suddenly raised his voice, "Lady at the door, if you don't plan to stand there until you take root, then You can come in-"

"Good morning, Sherlock." Vanessa pushed open the door and greeted the two people sitting in the room with a standard smile on her face, "You must be Dr. Watson, right? Sherlock and I Mentioning you, he commends you as a loyal and courageous companion."

"I'm Vanessa Xie, you can just call me Vanessa, nice to meet you."

"Me too, Miss Lancaster, you can call me John." Watson was obviously flattered by Vanessa's friendliness.He was used to Sherlock's venomous tongue, but he didn't expect his friend to be such...a normal and beautiful woman.

"I'll go downstairs to see how Mrs. Hudson's preparations are going." Watson thoughtfully left space for the two of them, turned and left.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Vanessa.

This is really a rare beauty. Although her appearance is beautiful but not vulgar, her demeanor is rare and elegant.She is so arrogant and superior when she is not smiling, but once her brows and eyes are bent, she looks so kind and moving.

Like a ghost and like an elf.

Come to think of it, as Sherlock's friend, she would not be a simple character.

When Watson closed the door, Vanessa smiled and said, "Long time no see, Sherlock."

"Long time? I remember we just made a video fifteen days ago." Sherlock's eyes turned around Vanessa, "You..."

"I got up at 1:3 in the morning, stayed in a daze for less than [-] minute, and then started to wash. I felt a little hungry at that time-after all, I didn't have dinner yesterday. It took [-] minutes to find a suitable The match—" Vanessa finished speaking in one breath, feeling a little out of breath.

"I have to say that although Mycroft's aesthetics are not as good as Kay's...but they are still good."

At first, Sherlock was obviously choked by Vanessa's skillful pre-emptive self-reporting, but it was obvious that the abrupt pause in her last sentence was immediately caught by Sherlock.

"If I'm not mistaken, you mean Caius?" Sherlock dragged his tone, "The blonde vampire who sent you out that day?"

In fact, due to safety considerations at the beginning, Mycroft never planned to let Sherlock go to Italy with government personnel.But if Sherlock is willing to be arranged so obediently, he is not Sherlock.

So, when Mycroft suddenly received a report from an intelligence officer that night, he was not surprised at all :)

But all this, including the previous verbal battle with Mycroft to hack the system, and Sherlock's pressing the special alarm button when he heard that Vanessa was suspected of being attacked, he would not tell Vanessa.

He did this to make her break out of the quagmire and regain a new life, not to make her feel guilty and grateful.

"That old vampire is not a simple character." Sherlock clasped his hands together, staring at Vanessa closely, "I give you a piece of advice, Vanessa, don't provoke such a dangerous person with your IQ."

"Why do you associate me with him?" Vanessa tried to quibble, she picked up the warm coffee pushed to her hand by the other party, "Sherlock, your idea is so funny."

"Well, can you explain—" Sherlock pulled out a booklet at hand, "What is this?"

Vanessa's originally calm and elegant demeanor collapsed the moment she saw the booklet. She put down the cup, took a deep breath, and lowered her voice, "Give it to me, Sherlock."

"If you can explain to me why you stubbornly took it on the plane regardless of all safety conditions, and put it in your arms in your sleep." Sherlock used his usual analysis of cases. Special speech speed, "I thought that your understanding of the wiretapping device should be deeper than I thought. And as long as you are not a completely empty-headed idiot, after escaping from a dangerous environment, you will know to stay away from everything related there .”

"So, Vanessa, why?"

"You don't have to ask me, can't you use deductive methods to draw conclusions?" Vanessa was a little angry.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, accompanied by Mrs. Hudson's amiable knock on the door: "Misters and ladies, may I come in?"

"of course."

The moment Mrs. Hudson opened the door, Sherlock quickly passed the design manuscript to Vanessa, and Vanessa took it seamlessly and hid it at the junction of the sofa cushion and the armrest.

All movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, and time seems to have gone back to the midsummer three years ago.

When Mrs. Holmes suddenly asked whether Sherlock was smoking, Vanessa always helped him cover it up.

After sending away Mrs. Hudson who brought the sandwiches and a cup of steaming milk, only Vanessa and Sherlock remained in this small living room.

The atmosphere is somewhat quiet.

Vanessa reflected on her tone just now, and remembered the fresh orange juice that Sherlock handed over on the plane yesterday, she decided to apologize first: "Sorry, Sherlock, I..."

Unexpectedly, they had such a tacit understanding, and Sherlock spoke at the same time at this moment.

"Eliminate all impossible factors, and the rest, no matter how unbelievable, are facts."

"Admit it, Vanessa." Sherlock suddenly felt that all the deduction was boring, and he said a little annoyed.

"you like him."

The author has something to say: Sherlock thinks of Vanessa as a goldfish whose looks and character can be tolerated hhhh

Little Rose was touched by someone's emotion w

In fact, she dared not admit that she would fall in love with a vampire with no body temperature, heartbeat and unknown sexual orientation (Cairus: ???), so she always denied it in her heart.

But when she parted, she was still a little bit reluctant

sherlock assisted hhh

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"After saving the world, I lived an ordinary life [Comprehensive]" by Leopard Head Zero Charge

(She is my lovely, beautiful, intelligent, kind, witty, considerate and good friend)

[Text]:

【Fujimaru Rika】

Ordinary middle school girls√

Straight Girl of Steel√

Amnesia patients√

Many relatives√

There is a childhood sweetheart who transforms every night√

Except for a bunch of "relatives" who like to name themselves historical people, the girl's daily life is very ordinary, without any abnormalities.

Although the memory is missing a piece, it is not a big problem.

Life is good now, since the forgotten things are forgotten, let it pass.

……Maybe.

——Only occasionally waking up from a dream, with residual heat in the corners of her eyes would remind her that there are some things and some people that cannot be forgotten.

The world line is closed - complete.

Crown Designation - Done.

Seal Designation - Done.

Unreturned: [] people

*The group pets to Shura field

*Easy group drama, cp undecided

* Will play with various old comics, and have magical changes to the plots of the animations/games involved

* Lixiang is a good girl, if there is a problem, it is my poor writing

*I wish you all the best

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Some cuties asked me if I could make it day by day...... I don't think so...

But I will try my best to check the situation on weekends in the future (my hand: ???)

[Then there is a special situation today, so it will be updated in the morning and there will be no night! 】

I love genuine little fairies!

Thank you for watching me talk every day hhhh

mwah*)