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Belle Morte

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About Me

The Beautiful Death, yes that is my name and that is what I am. But you may call me Belle. I am a Soudre de Sang, Mother of a Bloodline, and a succubus. I posses a power called the Ardeur which allows me to feed off of lust and desire as though it were blood. You may known some of my line, Jean-Claude, the Master of the city of St. Louis, and Asher, the poor tortured vampire, pity too he was so beautiful. But I stray. I am very powerful and none thus far have broken through my charms, and I do not forsee and in the future able to do so. I gain all which I desire too possess, yes all. That means you Anita, just wait you will one day be mine as all the others before you. So fear me and fall at my feet, I am your Beautiful Death.The CricketSoda Myspace Editor!
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

This little wereleopard

Damian

He that left me

Ah Jean Claude...

This one intrigues me....

Most of All Ma petite...

Bloody kisses.....

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My Blog

Poetry of my Kind

Call of the Kindred Come to me, little mortalI can bring you to heaven's portalThere'll be no sorrow, there'll be no painFeelings of joy will fill your brain Come to me, sweet human thingGive me your ...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jan 2006 20:58:00 GMT

Birth

Death, that is the first thought her muddled mind could form when the decrepit and decaying aroma that surrounded her flooded her nostrils, it was the smell of death. But she didnt panic, he had warn...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Nov 2005 15:11:00 GMT

The Real Belle

Crack! The whipped sounded through the cavernous dungeon resembling the sound of modern firearm, nearly deafening to your ears, but for some unknown reason the noise carried so much more wei...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Oct 2005 23:08:00 GMT

Searching for someone.....

As she lay on the crimson sheets, the events of the past days run over and over again through her mind. Every flicker of a candle, every wave of the delicate flame that cast shadow on her stone walls,...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Oct 2005 16:23:00 GMT

The Ardeur

Belle lounged on the enourmous bed, she looked as if she was floating in a sea of crimson life's blood, but it was only the amazing silk bedding. She had chosen the color carefully, wanting it to rese...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Oct 2005 16:51:00 GMT

Belle's Dream

Belle watched herself in the mirror as she combed out her long raven waves. She was in one of her favorite places, sitting at her vanity, surrounded by the flickering of candlelight and gorg...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Sep 2005 22:53:00 GMT