Every Wolf Has A Vampire
title: Every Wolf Has A Vampire
Summery: the werewolf, Bam Margera, and vampire Ville Valo, have had a troublesome journey. Fighting the hunters off, saving Ville and trying to keep their relationship from falling apart. But do you remember the werewolf in the bar? He’s back...
Rating: i would say NC-17 it does have smut and that at the beginning
Vampire and His Wolf (chapters)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Ville’s POV
I woke up with a groan, pain searing my stomach as I felt someone pinch the skin and pierce a needle through it. My hand swiped down to move the annoying person away but another hand grabbed my wrist and carefully placed it down by my side.
“easy Ville, just one more stitch.”
“Lindé, I actually think he’s waking up.” I groaned again and turned my head away.
“he, is awake.” I heard a chuckle and opened my eyes; Migé was tying the final knot and cut the thread, putting the needle in the bin and the remaining thread in the first aid kit.
“Where am I?”
“you’re back at the castle Ville, we saw you half dead in the ice castle and -“
“where’s Bam?” I asked sternly, all of them looking away and sighing.
“he’s in his room, he’s still unconscious and nobody knows if he’ll live.” I got up as quickly as an invalid could, stumbling and almost tripping as I ran to Bams shared room. Fear stopped me in an instance.
Jess was sitting in a chair next to Bams bed, Migé stating the truth Bam really was unconscious and didn’t seem ready to wake yet. But I knew it was a different matter, it wasn’t Bam was ready to awaken. I knew it was the opposite in fact; Bam couldn’t wake up, not until I was by his side and begging, pleading for him to wake. He wouldn’t wake up until he knew his werewolf is alive and safe.
I crawled next to my lover, ignoring the pain of barely healed wounds, as I collapsed next to the blue eyed werewolf. Jess stood up and smiled at me, walking out of the room and closing the door quietly.
I snuggled close to the still sleeping werewolf, not a peep out of Bam and I started to get scared.
“Bammie, please you’ve got to wake up.”
Nothing.
“what would I do without you? my life would have no meaning to it kulta, I belong wherever you are.”
Not sound, or a signal to say that he’s still fighting. Blood read tears poured down my cheeks and I sobbed loudly, clutching the motionless body next to me. he had to wake up now or he would never wake up!
“please, oh god, please Bammie...”
“Willa?”
BAMS POV
I woke up to hear loud sobs and pleading, I titled my head and looked at the crying mess that was my Ville.
“Willa?” I moaned out, the Vampire turned his head and looked up at me, red bloody tears staining the pale complexion.
“Bammie?” I smiled and nodded slowly, the pain in my head pounding and making it ever more difficult to move. Ville had me in a death grip and I was quite surprised by the fact he wasn’t acting his mature self. Almost like a child...
“Easy Willa, we’re both hurt and I don’t want another injury to add to the list.” I grumbled, the Vampire laughed and laid back in his side of the bed. I rolled over slowly, the pain hurting my intensely but I ignored it, and placed my head on his chest. Villes arms wrapped around me tightly and we both fell into a quiet doze.
because i'm nice (and i wanna get rid of this story now) the final chapter!
Chapter 9
Villes POV
“Brandon Cole Margera! Get your fucking werewolf backside right here!” I growled angrily when I didn’t see Bam at all. The damn werewolf was hiding.
It had been a few months since the fight; we really couldn’t call it a war because it didn’t last long. I had healed well, my wounds all scars and I was allowed to walk about.
Bam however, was still bedridden, or suppose to be. The blue eyed werewolf had had enough of staying bed and thought it would be fun to roam about again. Me and Jess however, didn’t find it at all funny.
“Bam! You stupid idiot you’re gonna hurt yourself more!” Jess shouted. I saw a flash of white duck behind the sofa and grinned, jumping over the back and grabbing hold of my werewolf lover tightly.
“Gotcha!”
“Damnit it Willa, let me go!” Bam snarled out, trying to bite my arm but failing miserably.
“Not happening sweetheart, I’m not even gonna move from here till you calmed down.” Bam growled low and I knew instantly Bam wasn’t impressed. He flung his head back and knocked me on the chin. It didn’t hurt it was more of a shock. I let go of him and he ran off again, sometimes I really hated being Bams lover, especially at times like these.
I heard a loud bang upstairs and me and Jess stopped all movement, there was a short silence before a loud whine followed. We both rushed upstairs and Jess ran into the room ahead of us. I stood in the doorway as we both watched Bam whimper and whine on the floor. He had obviously pulled one of his stitching out again.
“See, what did I tell you?” I asked, stepping into the empty dust covered room and kneeling next to Bam. Bam whined loudly as I picked him up and took him downstairs to our bedroom. Jess ran out to find Migé and get the first aid kit out yet again as I put Bam to bed.
“I don’t like staying in bed!” Bam snarled out, trying to move but causing more pain to his reopened wound. I rolled my eyes and shook my head, petting Bams hair as the annoyed Vampire that was Migé stepped in.
“Villes gonna have to tie you down to the bed Bam, this is seriously getting ridiculous.” Migé growled, out opening the first aid kit and thread the needle and thread like a pro, the amount of times he’s done this wouldn’t surprise me if he could do it blindfolded.
“I’ll like that too much.” Bam growled, whimpering as the thread was pierced into him and Migé re-stitched the old wound.
“Maybe it would keep you in bed though.” I stated, leering at my lover as he growled.
Bam always did have a temper about him, if he was bedridden, or wasn’t allowed out to wreck something he would go ballistic, and I mean it. Like right now he would do anything he could to try and get outside.
Migé finished up and walked out the room, Jess following quietly with a promise he would be back if Bam attempted it again. I turned to my werewolf and saw him pouting; I leaned forward and kissed him hungrily. The werewolf moaned and wrapped his arms around me tightly.
“If you don’t get in this bed in one minute Ville I’ll give you no love for three weeks.”
Maybe some things don’t change.
yay! it's over! no more! woo! sorry for errors! see ya!
Summery: the werewolf, Bam Margera, and vampire Ville Valo, have had a troublesome journey. Fighting the hunters off, saving Ville and trying to keep their relationship from falling apart. But do you remember the werewolf in the bar? He’s back...
Rating: i would say NC-17 it does have smut and that at the beginning
Vampire and His Wolf (chapters)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Ville’s POV
I woke up with a groan, pain searing my stomach as I felt someone pinch the skin and pierce a needle through it. My hand swiped down to move the annoying person away but another hand grabbed my wrist and carefully placed it down by my side.
“easy Ville, just one more stitch.”
“Lindé, I actually think he’s waking up.” I groaned again and turned my head away.
“he, is awake.” I heard a chuckle and opened my eyes; Migé was tying the final knot and cut the thread, putting the needle in the bin and the remaining thread in the first aid kit.
“Where am I?”
“you’re back at the castle Ville, we saw you half dead in the ice castle and -“
“where’s Bam?” I asked sternly, all of them looking away and sighing.
“he’s in his room, he’s still unconscious and nobody knows if he’ll live.” I got up as quickly as an invalid could, stumbling and almost tripping as I ran to Bams shared room. Fear stopped me in an instance.
Jess was sitting in a chair next to Bams bed, Migé stating the truth Bam really was unconscious and didn’t seem ready to wake yet. But I knew it was a different matter, it wasn’t Bam was ready to awaken. I knew it was the opposite in fact; Bam couldn’t wake up, not until I was by his side and begging, pleading for him to wake. He wouldn’t wake up until he knew his werewolf is alive and safe.
I crawled next to my lover, ignoring the pain of barely healed wounds, as I collapsed next to the blue eyed werewolf. Jess stood up and smiled at me, walking out of the room and closing the door quietly.
I snuggled close to the still sleeping werewolf, not a peep out of Bam and I started to get scared.
“Bammie, please you’ve got to wake up.”
Nothing.
“what would I do without you? my life would have no meaning to it kulta, I belong wherever you are.”
Not sound, or a signal to say that he’s still fighting. Blood read tears poured down my cheeks and I sobbed loudly, clutching the motionless body next to me. he had to wake up now or he would never wake up!
“please, oh god, please Bammie...”
“Willa?”
BAMS POV
I woke up to hear loud sobs and pleading, I titled my head and looked at the crying mess that was my Ville.
“Willa?” I moaned out, the Vampire turned his head and looked up at me, red bloody tears staining the pale complexion.
“Bammie?” I smiled and nodded slowly, the pain in my head pounding and making it ever more difficult to move. Ville had me in a death grip and I was quite surprised by the fact he wasn’t acting his mature self. Almost like a child...
“Easy Willa, we’re both hurt and I don’t want another injury to add to the list.” I grumbled, the Vampire laughed and laid back in his side of the bed. I rolled over slowly, the pain hurting my intensely but I ignored it, and placed my head on his chest. Villes arms wrapped around me tightly and we both fell into a quiet doze.
because i'm nice (and i wanna get rid of this story now) the final chapter!
Chapter 9
Villes POV
“Brandon Cole Margera! Get your fucking werewolf backside right here!” I growled angrily when I didn’t see Bam at all. The damn werewolf was hiding.
It had been a few months since the fight; we really couldn’t call it a war because it didn’t last long. I had healed well, my wounds all scars and I was allowed to walk about.
Bam however, was still bedridden, or suppose to be. The blue eyed werewolf had had enough of staying bed and thought it would be fun to roam about again. Me and Jess however, didn’t find it at all funny.
“Bam! You stupid idiot you’re gonna hurt yourself more!” Jess shouted. I saw a flash of white duck behind the sofa and grinned, jumping over the back and grabbing hold of my werewolf lover tightly.
“Gotcha!”
“Damnit it Willa, let me go!” Bam snarled out, trying to bite my arm but failing miserably.
“Not happening sweetheart, I’m not even gonna move from here till you calmed down.” Bam growled low and I knew instantly Bam wasn’t impressed. He flung his head back and knocked me on the chin. It didn’t hurt it was more of a shock. I let go of him and he ran off again, sometimes I really hated being Bams lover, especially at times like these.
I heard a loud bang upstairs and me and Jess stopped all movement, there was a short silence before a loud whine followed. We both rushed upstairs and Jess ran into the room ahead of us. I stood in the doorway as we both watched Bam whimper and whine on the floor. He had obviously pulled one of his stitching out again.
“See, what did I tell you?” I asked, stepping into the empty dust covered room and kneeling next to Bam. Bam whined loudly as I picked him up and took him downstairs to our bedroom. Jess ran out to find Migé and get the first aid kit out yet again as I put Bam to bed.
“I don’t like staying in bed!” Bam snarled out, trying to move but causing more pain to his reopened wound. I rolled my eyes and shook my head, petting Bams hair as the annoyed Vampire that was Migé stepped in.
“Villes gonna have to tie you down to the bed Bam, this is seriously getting ridiculous.” Migé growled, out opening the first aid kit and thread the needle and thread like a pro, the amount of times he’s done this wouldn’t surprise me if he could do it blindfolded.
“I’ll like that too much.” Bam growled, whimpering as the thread was pierced into him and Migé re-stitched the old wound.
“Maybe it would keep you in bed though.” I stated, leering at my lover as he growled.
Bam always did have a temper about him, if he was bedridden, or wasn’t allowed out to wreck something he would go ballistic, and I mean it. Like right now he would do anything he could to try and get outside.
Migé finished up and walked out the room, Jess following quietly with a promise he would be back if Bam attempted it again. I turned to my werewolf and saw him pouting; I leaned forward and kissed him hungrily. The werewolf moaned and wrapped his arms around me tightly.
“If you don’t get in this bed in one minute Ville I’ll give you no love for three weeks.”
Maybe some things don’t change.
yay! it's over! no more! woo! sorry for errors! see ya!