Loved By A Vampire? (Sequel To Loved By A Vampire?)

“W-what is this?” I said tears brimming in my eyes. Suddenly Louis took a step forward and kneeled on the ground.

“Jealyn Hope Chris, I’ve been in love with you since the day I laid eyes on you, will you do me the honors of being my girlfriend?” I could feel the tears start to stream down my face and I was speechless.

“Louis William Tomlinson, I would be honored to be your girlfriend!”

*Please read the first book before starting sequel*


2. Chapter one


                                                                        Chapter 1

It’s been a month since Louis and I’s little scene in the woods. Since then a lot has changed. For starters I’m finally getting used to the fact I’m not longer human. I’m also getting use to my new found abilities. Louis had confessed to Eleanor that he had cheated. And although she said she wasn’t upset, they both thought it was best if they just ended it.

Now I’m sure you’re all wondering the same question as to if Louis and I are dating. And the answer to that question is no, Louis and I are not dating just good friends. Although I will admit, Louis has been acting a little strange lately, I just choose to shrug it off.

“Hey Jea,” Harry said walking into my room.

“Not that I don’t want you here, but why are you here?” I asked.

“What? I can’t come to say hi to my best friend?” He asked sounding offended. But the thing is, the boys never come in here unless they want something.

“What do you want?” I asked, wanting him to get to the point.


“Fine, I’m taking you shopping so get ready,” he admitted.

“I’m not complaining or anything but, why are we going shopping?” I asked confused. I’m technically still ‘kidnapped’ so I’m still not allowed out of the house without one of the boys. And the boys have been very hesitant with taking me out in public since I ‘can’t control my thirst’.

“What? A guy can’t take his best friend out shopping without a reason?” He asked offended, I merely rolled my eyes at him.


“Well, considering the fact that you try to keep me in this house twenty four seven, no,” I told him truthfully.

“Ugh fine, lets just say you have somewhere very special to be tonight and you being a girl and all need something to wear,” He said truthfully. I just nodded before pushing him out of my room.

“Aw I can’t stay!?” He whined as I shut the door.

“No ya perv, you can’t stay!” I exclaimed as I walked into my bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower I did all my morning stuff, ya know the usual do I really need to explain it? No, ok good because I wasn’t going to. I quickly changed into a pair of black skinny jeans a t-shirt and a varsity jacket that says Tomlinson on the back.(outfit up top) Don’t ask, Louis got it for me and made me promise to wear it at least once. I tied my hair into a side braid and slipped on my combat boots before heading downstairs.

I walked downstairs to see Harry waiting for me by the door. Why am I always the last one ready? I don’t take that long to get ready.

“Oh good you’re finally ready,” Harry said grabbing my hand and dragging me outside. Do I really take that long to get ready?

We soon pulled into the malls parking lot. As soon as I stepped out of the car the smell of blood hit my nose. I tensed a little but hesitantly walked forward.

“It’s ok love, just resist the need,” Harry whispered in my ear. I nodded as I took a deep breath and opened the door and walked inside. As we walked inside I just followed Harry to wherever it is he’s taking me. 

“Harry, where are you taking me?” I asked.

“It’s a surprise!” He exclaimed as he continued to drag me. I sighed but continued to follow him anyways. soon Harry pulled me into some dress store? What? Why am I in a dress store? This must be some special occasion.

“Harry why are we here?” I asked, wanting to know why I’m in a dress store. Dresses aren’t my thing in case you didn’t know.


“Just trust me I know what I’m doing,” he said, as he threw a bunch of dresses at me.

“Now go put those on and show them to me,” he said, as he shoved me into a dressing room. I worry about that boy sometimes. I did as told anyways, and tried on the first dress. The first dress was a red strapless dress that went just above my knees. And man did I hate this dress. I walked back to where Harry was and showed him the dress.

“No, that’s not it, go try on another one!” He said, shoving me back into the dressing room. Why is he so worked up about this ‘special event?’ I just don’t understand. I quickly slipped on the next dress. The dress was a black strapless dress that once again went above the knees. And I’m not going to lie, I’m in the love with this dress. If Harry says this isn’t the one he’s getting smacked upside the head.

I walked back out to Harry to show him the dress. Once he saw me his jaw dropped, causing me to blush.


“You’re getting this one, end of story,” he said, causing me to laugh. I walked back into the dressing room and put my original clothes back on before walking back out to Harry. 

“Um Harry, how am I suppose to pay for this? I don’t exactly have five hundred dollars,” I exclaimed, he only laughed at me.

“Darling, thats why I’m here,” he said as if it were the most obvious thing.

“Uh no, I’m not letting you pay for this. Now, if it was like five bucks I wouldn’t mind as much, but not a five hundred dollar dress!” I exclaimed.

“Love, money's not a problem, I’m in a world famous boyband after all,” he explained, and took the dress out of my hands.

“Ugh Harry Edward Styles I swear I will murder you!” I said maybe a little too loud because a group of girls started shouting and screaming. I quickly covered my ears from there sudden noise. I could hear Harry curse under his breath as he grabbed my arm and dragged me back to the car.

By the time we reached the car my ears were ringing. My ears have never rang so loud in my entire life!

“Harry! Why are my ears ringing so bad!?!?” I asked, as my ears continued to ring.


“Because you have heightened hearing thats why,” he explained. The rest of the ride home was fairly quiet, Only small talk here and there. But as soon as Harry parked the car he was quick to grab my arm and drag me up the stairs.

“Now, go put that dress on do your other girly things, then we’ll leave” he said before shutting the door and exiting the room. Why is he so worked up about this? I don’t see what the big deal is, I don’t even know where we’re going!

As many of you had requested I made a sequel! I'm actually quite excited to see how this one will turn out :)
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