Aleera
@Sanguincbitc
Did I scare you? independent/selective Aleera 21+ layout by @demonlxt
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🌹 Draped in moonlight and roses, Aleera stretched among the ivy, lips curled with a wicked smile. “So many come chasing legends…” she purred, eyes half-lidded. “Are you brave, little one?” Her voice dripped with hunger. 🩸 Step closer—if you dare.
Veronica Carlson promo still for Dracula has Risen from the Grave (1968)
Rare Elsa Lanchester promo still for The Bride of Frankenstein (1935)
//I have a Headcanons on how the brides are with Dracula having sex. Verona: Making love - extremely sensual, slow and passionate Aleera: Straight up fucking porno - rough, nail scratching back making it bleed, screams till the morning. Marishka: A mixture of both.
Thank you @BitchcraftMode for my beautiful new layout! I love it so much!!!
“Think. Would he really let us be on this earth if he were here? Would he let poverty and starvation happen?” She says pressing her up against a wall. “Tell me. Have you ever kissed death?” She whispered into her ear.
The woman attempts to back away from her and put as much distance as possible between the two of them for the moment. "I...why would I trust the word of a servant of the Devil?"
Aleera jumps down from the rafters high above at the scent of blood in the open. She then turns her head towards a woman and grins; her fangs elongating. The woman begins to utter a prayer and cross herself. “He doesn’t hear you. He never heard you.” She purred approaching.
Dracula shifts his gaze toward a young priest who holds a metal cross in his shaking hand and hopes that it will somehow protect him but the vampire lord grabs it and impales him in the shoulder with it. "We might have need of you in due time, young fool."
Aleera hisses loudly as she enters the church destroying all signs of Him. “Haven’t you heard? God is dead.” She says.
He nods his head to her with a smile before he shoves the doors open to a nearby church where a group of people are gathered together. "Who are you to intrude in this house of God?" A priest yells at them before Dracula shuts all of the doors with a wave of his hand.
She hums in amusement. “Why don’t we go and explore? Cause some mischief. Drain virgins…” she purred.
"We both know that trouble is our specialty, darling." He says to her in a soft voice as he allows his own hands to caress and claim every inch and curve of her body for himself.