the girl in blackthe girl in black walks slowly home she stares down not eying anyone she must get back to her dark home because no one accepts her she only gets shunned a vampire is who she loves he says he'll turn her one day so they can live together forever but he's a fake and they'll both die she is his slave what he says she must obey she must be saved! the girl in black walks home alone she is bitten by a real night walker she becomes a real vampire the girl in black walks back to her master He does not know she's turned he deman
Heartbeat...Heartbeat It begins.... It is cold.... It is lonely.... It is deep.... This darkness.... It does not speak.... A deep abyss.... I cannot break free.... I lie, cold, still.... And I stay.... This darkness.... It's my home now.... I hear a sound.... A soft sound.... A beating drum.... A racing beat.... A heartbeat.... But it is not mine.... I can't remember.... Why am I here?... How did I.... I try to breathe.... I cannot.... I try to listen.... But there is no sound....
999 NWO - Part 1September 12th: Night had fallen in the Bucharest Metropolis and Dominic Nottingham sauntered slowly through the streets. This was the open zone, the place where they truly lived. The true heart of the city. It had stopped raining just a little ago., leaving a nice clear smell in the air, and also a few puddles someone without little nightvision would certainly stumble into. Clubs had already been opened and he could see people in the bars, enjoying the beginning of the evening. The night-time was when Bucharest really awakened and the Old City closed itself up like a clam, afraid that the rabble would sweep in throu
Scarlett's Story: Part 1 My name, is Scarlett. Apparently, I'm a child of the dead. I never knew it though, not till a few months
Scarlett's Story: Part 2 Of course, eight years ago is a long time. That was about half of my lifetime ago. &nb
Scarlett's Story: Part 3 "It's...." "It's...." "It's AWESOME!!!" We finally managed to get out, jumping in delight. Our jaws dropped at the extravagance of the room. My eyes wandered around the room, my thoughts racing at a mile a minute. Why was this here? Why didn't my mom ever tell me about it? Why is it so cool?? My eyes flickered back and forth between the plush red carpet that covered the floor from wall to wall. It really was odd, seeing the normal floorboards of the closet suddenly end an
Scarlett's Story: Part 4 Eight years have passed since that day, And not once since then did my mind remember that note, &n
Curse of Darkness Pt 1, 19“Where can we do this at?” I asked. “I know a place. Just be ready for a little pain and a test of your will power!” I nodded and he said to follow him. We walked away from the pavilions and down to an area of the beach past a small dock where people went fishing. There was a man in a booth on the side of the road for when cars go by. John looked over at him and the man nodded and put a road block up and left his booth and got in his car and left. “Down this way we can use the beach. No one will come down here and there is plenty
Curse of Darkness - Pt. 1, 7I watched as Razz walked out the front door to look for Robert. I lowered my head and walked around until I found myself in the kitchen. “Vincent! You got anything to drink?” “Help yourself, my friend!” I opened the fridge and found some orange juice, milk, a gallon of water, leftover food, and a bottle of tequila. Just my luck. Tequila or orange juice? I could make a tequila sunrise. But I don’t like mixed drinks. I reached in and grabbed the square glass bottle and spun off the cap and threw it in
FrozenHe stood completely still as he watched me walking slowly toward him. His eyes wide with fear and fascination, like a small bird watching a snake glide towards it. Not daring to move. I could see that he had stopped fighting with himself and had made his decision to stay. Not that his decision mattered. His body had made the decision at the start of the night. His eyes widened as I drew closer and still he had not moved an inch. I could see the emotions playing across his face, just like the rest of them, and knew exactly what he was thinking. His unconscious mind knew there was something dangerous about me, something to be feare
Curse of Darkness - Pt. I, 18I threw the covers off and jumped out of the bed and grabbed my stomach. Something in there started to hurt! “Eddie!” I heard John yell. Eddie came running in to see what was wrong. He rushed out of the room in a near panic. My insides were turning inside out and everything on my body felt like it was melting away. Eddie came back in with that goo in a small cup and a needle. “No, no, no, it’s not that!” John yelled. I looked up at him with my arms wrapped around my stomach. John looked in my eyes and said, “I’m sorry, Steven.”
Pyrexia Induction“Arise. Awaken, dear child. Become lucid and sssssee me.” A slithering warm male voice purred, filling the night air like alcoholic steam. The tall dark thin figure stood on the edge of my bed, seemingly weightless as he didn’t even make a dent in the blankets. He glowed like old fluorescence, with straight long white teeth and brightly shining eyes. Long fingers, limbs, torso. Dressed in black and red and white, with a top hat of frayed and thread bare crimson atop a mess of black hair. Shrouded in cobwebs. My eyes blinked and I sat up slowly, looking at the grinning figure hovering at my feet like it
A Mentor: VanishedTyr had been awake for some time in Bren's absence. She sat now, quietly at his pianoforte, reading sheets and sheets of Bren's music he'd written, the songs playing in her head, as she had always had an ability to read music and had perfect pitch as well. Every once in a while, the music in her head would transform and ease out of her mouth in melodious sounds, some songs sad, some joyful. But, seemingly, his latest works were quite mournful and dreary, although beautiful all the same. Ian was cleaning his spotted fur atop the lid of the piano, listening and purring as Tyronica sang, their eyes mee
The Hunt - 4Griet led River on until they reached a door in a lonely corridor where she pulled out a key. “He ordered me to prepare his rooms for you,” she explained as she unlocked the door. They entered a small, circular room. A lantern hung from the ceiling and the flame in it flickered. There had to be some sort of air circulation in these rooms and tunnels. To River’s left there was a second door, directly in front of him was a curtain. Griet shut the entrance door behind them. She smiled at River. “I know, all this must be a shock for you, but believe me – it’ll all be well in the end.” R
defianceSarah smiled, exhausted. She wouldn’t look up, she wouldn’t meet his gaze. He wouldn’t see her cry! She could almost hear his satisfaction, purring like a cat playing with a mouse. He was circling her, and she was spent, her breath shallow, clouding in front of her face. God she was cold. ‘Not long now!’ He purred, and goose pimples sprouted down her neck and one exposed shoulder blade. ‘Not long at all!’ He came to rest behind her right shoulder. She turned her head away, her black hair falling over her shoulder. He lay his hand, one on both, whispering in her ear. ‘I promise, you’ll barley
A Vampire's RightMy right to take from you Take from you your sticky life source Take from you your final breath Take from you and give you death It is my right It's what I am To put your life at an end My right to take from you Take from you your reason to live Take from you your fears and doubts Take from you, and drown your shouts It is my right It's what I am You are nothing but my little lamb My right to give you Give you this hunger Give you this thirst Give you this unending, unbreakable curse It is my right It's what I make y
Shadow Fallen -- Ch. 11Desmond nodded to me and half-smiled sarcastically. I grinned and spun back around. The heavy industrial beats hit us both head on like an oncoming train, and he slowed his step from the pressure. I laughed and walked faster. The main dance floor came into view and my energy began to circulate. I was in a truly wild mood and I knew I must have been exhausting to Desmond, but that thought drove me on even more. Just as I was about to reach the balcony overlooking the floor, a figure shifted in front of me. It was Giselle, and she was furious. “What the hell are you thinking Neferet? Bringing that inside Midnight?” She
So LonelyI am lonely … So lonely … I have been lonely for an eternity, it seems … And yet this is only the beginning of eternity … Is this hell? Something I’ve wondered about often. Maybe it is; I certainly deserve to be in hell. I only imagined it somewhat different. With eternal fires, and torture, and the like. Not like this. This … nothingness. But God is inventive, they say. Said. But then – if it were hell, wouldn’t I be forced to repent my sins? I repent nothing. I suffer, yes, and some might say I suffer justly for what I did, if there still was a
The Lights - Part 2We both turn to face her, and I’m already poised to go for the throat. There she is, standing a foot away from us, her perfect little fangs shown off in her perfect little smile that always adorns her perfect little face. God, I just want to fucking kill her. Her eyes briefly fall on me and her smile drops, her adorable little nose wrinkling in distaste. “Sullivan,” she acknowledges me. “Clit,” I growl- Auron coughs to keep from laughing. Her name is Jasmine Curtis- of course, to my filthy little mind, Curtis sounds a lot like something else, and that something else can be shortened to ‘
The Lights - Part 1“Hey Auron,” I ask him suddenly, leaning over the couch towards him; his eyes flicker up from his book and meet mine, curious. “Damien didn’t invite you to go out tonight, did he?” He shakes his head. “He asked me, but I sort of wanted to… stay here.” Be with you. I smile at him, reaching out to take his book. I can’t help but sticking out my tongue- it’s a book about law. I feel bored just holding it. “When do you suppose it will be all right to tell them, Auron?” I ask him as I put the volume on our coffee table. We still haven’t told either his frien
My Vampiric Mistress"Come to me," she whispered, offering a pale hand. Something in her voice and eyes, forces me to stand. A single burning purpose, in a mind that was a wreck. She pulls me closer, tilts my head, granting access to my neck. "You'll live in me forever," she purrs into my ear. Deep inside I know what's next, and yet I feel no fear. Her cherry lips brush my skin, sending shivers down my spine. Her hand reaches around my back, and air is hard to find. Soft breath upon my jawline, she moves in for the kill, She sucks me dry, and as I die, I'm living for the thrill.
vampire loveBy daylight you disappear from me At night I’m in your arms Your love is around me like a necklace And your the precious charm You look at me with hungry eyes When my heart speeds up with every move you make I must keep my seduction up Because it’s the dammed life I choose to take My soul yearns for you to send me to your forever hell And my human life to be taken away I’ll tell you I love you with my blacken soul Since my beating heart is no longer to stay
UL - CoB - Moritz + Coven 1The man massaged his brow, the familiar expressions of annoyance and agitation plainly clear upon his features. He was middle aged perhaps, thirty at the oldest with just above eye length shaggy brown hair and curiously dark eyes. Those eyes were lifeless and awkward, no reflection stemmed from their origin and the shadow they existed from seemed almost a part of the man himself; diluted and strange. He stared at the younger man before him who quaked silently in a subtle terror, the knot in his throat threatening to cut off his air supply altogether. “Tell me again, James, and this time...slower. What is going on?” the
UL - CoB - Raynard 1Soft locks of long mahogany brown hair curled in wisps of wind which greeted the figure now; gently bathed in the light of the half moon as it hung lazily above. Stars sparkled alongside it like eternal spirits of white flame, glistening and flickering with their limitless sense of life and reality. The trees below the curved balcony rustled in that breeze, cool as it was with the French autumn. Amber eyes with an ethereal glow gazed down upon the lush, green courtyard, as if taking in every detail despite the familiarity. Thought creased his features as he stood there, staring, lost in his own realm of reflection and recollection. Detached f
Daemon - Pt. 2Title: Daemon Part 2 When I woke, some hours later according to the newfound sunlight, Davis was tied hands and legs to a random chair, unconscious, and guarded. Harry hovered above the daemon, his Beretta Px4 safely upon the kitchen table. Funny, I hadn’t remembered being in a kitchen. I smiled, happy, ignoring the more complex details. Harry leant against the table, one leg crossed over the other, both arms folded. His face was all concern and frowns until I sat forward. “Hey gorgeous.” He playfully rolled his r. “Hey
Rose Petals - Ch. 3Rose Petals Dorian's house was grand, well polished, and smelled faintly of rose petals. It was also eerily quiet, as if no one else lived there. It was lit mainly by candles, but it clearly had electricity, because a radio was playing somewhere. Some classical music fluttered through the air. I shivered despite myself and whispered, "It's so cold." And although I hadn't intended for him to hear, Dorian did. He looked at me with concern and said, "Um…Katlyn? This may sound…extremely awkward…but if you'd like you can take a shower to warm up." Any other time, I'd
Daemon - Pt. 1Title: Daemon Part 1 There wasn’t a word that could describe the sounds he made. No nouns, verbs or adjectives. His entire being screamed, primal and Byzantine rearranged together. His pupils were dilated burnt umber clouds, the way they’d been for days. The honey diamonds of old washed away in a tide of possession somewhere lost. No longer did his body contain a man, no longer was he Davis Nicks. The shell of Davis, my Davey, growled with want and need. His hand reached forward and I stepped further away, into the room. My back w
Vampire and Lycan InterviewStatistics Name: Mabyn. Race: Vampire. Height: Tall. Weight: Lithe. Built for acrobatics and martial arts. Eye colour: Fiery. Shifting hues. Hair colour: Blonde. Skin colour: Pale. Clothing: Black Leather. Strength: Immortal strength and vampiric gifts. Weapon: Blades, Shuriken, etc. She enjoys experimenting. Name: Rex. Race: Lycanthrope. Height: Tall. Weight: Athletic. Built for speed rather than brawn. Eye colour: Yellow. Hair colour: Dark brown when human, russet brown when wolf. Skin colour: Natural. Clothing: Torn jea
Inner Demons - Chapter Three*** A door opened wide, the light from outside laid a path of light through the room. A young man stepped into the room, walking further and further, stepping towards the blood stains scattered on the floor. A lifeless body lay on the floor, it’s eyes wide open with shock, and it’s mouth gasping for air. “Damn…” the man sighed under his breath. “They got to him before we did.” The man crouched down to his knees, getting closer the body.” Biting his bottom lip, eyes squinting with anger. “You hear me? We’re too late. He’s dead. Ok? He was our only lead. And he
Inner Demons - Chapter TwoRachyl gasped. It was loud, but it was not exactly like this was the strangest thing to of happened tonight. “I’m sorry if I gave you a fright…but I needed help urgently…” Lucian tried his best to be sympathetic, but it still sounded like an instruction. Rachyl did not move. She hardly blinked, only staring into Lucian’s soul less eyes. He waited a few more seconds looking at Rachyl’s reaction, until he walked over back to the glass sliding door that led outside to the hotel patio. Pulling it open, he was very careful, checking his surroundings. He stepped over to the roo
Inner Demons - Chapter OneMidnight. It was dark. The light breeze of the wind scattered the sand across the beach. Rachyl stepped out of the shower of the hotel room, wrapping a towel around her body and a smaller around her long brown hair. Dripping away, she walked into her bedroom, everything was quiet, yet there was something out of the ordinary. The room sent a chill up Rachyl’s body; the door to the patio was open. Walking over, she drew back the curtains you close the door. She stopped, falling backwards, dropping the curtain, gasping. The image of the horror were still in her mind, the glowing yellow eyes looking straight towards her, the wings clasping t
Nosferatu - Chapter 8Chapter 8 As Dante lay in bed he slowly woke looking around. They had arrived at this new area and now their prisoners were to be interrogated and he could tell from the sound of the shower going that his mistress was in there and didn’t wish to be disturbed. Sitting up he looked down at his pale and slim body and began to wonder if she would still want him when he’d age and grow weak. Perhaps he really shouldn’t think of this because it just upset him thinking how one day she may toss him aside and then he would have nothing to live for. No legacy and not a penny to his name. He did feel however that the future wa
Nosferatu - Chapter 11Chapter 11 Dante stood infront of his mistress as she had her arms wrapped around him lovingly. They were successful and were glad they stopped the creature’s release. “Dante. Pet. I vas awake as you pampered me…and I love you. I have for a while now…” she sighed trailing off as she told him this. She was unsure exactly what he thought about this, but he surprised her turning around and kissing her lips gently. He put his arms around her and looked up to her. He was like a child, but their love was real and strong. “I still want you to be my mistress. Nothing will change, will
Nosferatu - Chapter 10Chapter 10 Many hours later Elizabeth heard alarms sound through out the base. It was obvious that from the sound it wasn’t a fire drill and amidst the shouts of orders there was an attack. No idea who or what was attacking but she feared it could be the ones who were after her before. Soon her door was knocked over and the woman who interrogated her earlier un-cuffed Elizabeth and helped her try and escape. Soldiers ran past her heading to try and defend the base. With the amount who continued to run she feared that they were no match for what could be attacking them. Once she got her somewhere in an armoury she looked to E
Nosferatu - Chapter 9Chapter 9 As Dante awoke he looked around to see that the darkness was easy to see through. His mistress lay beside her sleeping and as he sat up his skin was pale. He began to wonder what his powers might be. He wouldn’t dare try them yet however, but when his mistress wakes he’ll want to try them out. He looked to his mistress who was curled up beside him. He gently lifted her head and placed it on his lap gently stroking his fingers through her hair. “Dante, is mistress’s pet and he will always be here.” he whispered in the third person to her as she slept wanting to calm her as she continued to dream.
Tears of Blood - Ch. 7Jager happily gulped down the glass of water. Zach and Zane, two red-headed twins, sat beside him with solemn faces. Three hard knocks were heard on the door and Zach, Zane and Jager jumped up and opened the door. Rick was standing there with a serious look on his face. “A Nightwing got to them first.” he said exhausted and three loud curses erupted from the twins and Jager. “They are headed for the Nightwing base so I did not follow them.” he continued and sat down. “What has become of Abigail?” Rick asked Jager. “She has been following the boy they spoke to. Perhaps he knows of Bats.”
Tears of Blood - Ch. 8Sophie held Damien’s hand tightly as they entered the alleyway. Tucker ran forward as he saw some knocked over bins, but he sighed when he saw that Susannah and Oliver weren’t there. Rick grinned at his luck and he raced back to the Westbreed base to get Zach and Zane. He burst through the door with a grin pasted on his face. “Those three kids Abby was tracking are just around the corner.” Rick told Zach, Zane and Jager excitedly. Zach and Zane jumped up but Jager remained seated. “Leave me out of this one.” he said and he poured himself another glass of water; Jager was weary and in a so
Tears of Blood - Ch. 9Oliver shoveled the food down hungrily. Susannah was hungry but she could not take her eyes off Andre. He was smiling flirtatiously at her and staring into her eyes. She had her hand resting on the table and Andre reached forward and took her hand in his. “Susannah, I umm, err.” he stuttered and cleared his throat. Andre took a deep breath and started again. “Ever since I began following Oliver, I have been trying to protect the wrong person. My target was Oliver and he should have been my main priority, but I found myself trying harder to protect you.” he told her sincerely, his eyes sparkling and Susannah blushed s
Strangers in the Night - Ch. 7 Chapter 7 “What’s going on?” I noticed the train had stopped. I looked out the window. It had to be at least seven o’clock. The sun was gone from the sky, leaving behind some pinks and purples that mixed with the dark blue. It was safe for me to be outside. &nbs
The Vampire BaneI have been working on this story for a long long time... I have a lot more, but none of it is typed out. so this is how it starts, with a Vampire named Vladimir. though he starts the story, others will finish it. Enjoy and let me know what you think of the Prelude! In the confines of a cave that dominated much of the coast of present day Nova Scotia, A tall man stood in the shadows, out of the sunlight. His strawberry blonde locks of hair swayed like rippling water in the slight zephyr that coursed into the mouth of the undermine. The salty spray of ocean water flecked the leather boots on
The Vampire Bane - Ch. 1Chapter 1 Goodbye My Lover, Goodbye My Friend The sun had set beyond the border of the land, like a recieding fire. Orange, red and purple hues pasted the skies' infinite stitches together like an enormous pattened quilt. In the nestled woods of northern Saskatchewan, between large stands of old pine trees, stood a mansion. A mansion owned and operated by secretive entreponers. Rich aristocrats that seemed to never apear in public b
Traps“Why do this?” His voice is soft in my ear, warm breath tickling the skin as the words slip into my head. “Why walk in fear of the darkness when you can become the darkness? Take the offer of my lady, it is a generous one.” I set my jaw and hiss a “no.” back, my voice sounding more certain than I feel. The presence by my side withdraws, but not completely, somewhere in the inky gloom I feel him still, a watchful eye trained on my clumsy movements. I take a deep breath and reach out with my arms, feeling around me for something solid from which to gain my bearings. A wall sta
The Wolf and the Unicorn IIThe tunnel was dark as the abyss, but that was no barrier to finding her quarry. She'd amplified her senses using one of the Gifts of her bloodline, and could sense the two Ba'ali not far ahead. Only two…and neither of them were Rahab, damn it. She didn't need any sensory enhancements to tell whether he was near. Blood calls to Blood, no matter how sundered or sullied, she mused wryly. She moved as silently as only one of Caine's childer could, and soon she saw the pair with her eyes as well as her other senses. Dumah and Pinem'e; not much of a challenge, but certainly worth sending to their Final Dea
The Wolf and the Unicorn I "Over time, there came to be too many of the Cainites, And then there was war once again. The elders were already deep in hiding, For they had learned caution. But their childer had founded their own cities and broods, And it is they who were killed in the great wave of war. There was war so total, that there are none of that generation To speak of themselves any longer..." Beckett turned the tattered, ancient page with utmost care, entranced. "Waves of mortal flesh were sent across continents In order to crush and burn the cities of the Cainites. &n
The Eyes...I lie in my bed drifting in and out of sleep i feel i'm being watched i turn to face my door and slightly open my eyes someone is staring back i want to scream but am to shocked to see blood red eyes in the darkness of my room it's almost enchanting I become entranced soon the eyes are on top of me i feel the pressure of a body on mine i feel two cold hands wrap around my neck and expose it to the warmth of my room the eyes come closer I feel sharp pain in my neck i feel i'm paralyzed and cannot move as the eyes bite into my small neck and drain my
Crimson Memoirs of a VampireChapter One That night was no ordinary night, the night that I'd be, for the first time, out of the coffin in which I was punished for a mistake, a deadly and an intolerable mistake I had committed decades ago when I was a member in the Vampire Clan. That night, a cascade of blood ran down my lips to seep into my throat, waking me out of my eternal slumber. I was punished. Although I was immured in that coffin for decades, I shall admit it seemed to me like I had been in the Seven Sleeper's Den, sleeping for eons, but woken up having the impression it had only been a single night. Immortal soul, silent corpse with no
999 NWO, Part 5Dominic smiled then, almost tenderly and set Dante so that the vampire was comfortable. He got himself cleaned up as well as he could, pulled his pants on, with all the weapon. He'd carry them around, but not use them on anyone. He did not put his shirt on, he'd need to get someone else to clean the wounds on his back, but oh well. He pulled his boots on and then headed out, looking for the kitchen. ** As all old castles or mansions this, too, was a total chaos, the ancient architect had probably never decided which plan they would have to follow and so they had done a bit of everything. It
The Transformation: Part 1Nightmares are strange. They’re scary to say the least. But sometimes they’re weird too. It’s like they try to tell you something, but you’re so caught up in trying to understand it that you miss the point. One thing is for sure -- they never make sense. I woke to the sight of Edward staring at me, his intense topaz eyes worried. “Bella, are you alright?” I looked frightfully around, checking to make sure I was actually in my own room in Forks. I checked everything; the computer that sat in the corner, the familiar curtains adorning my window, and the rocking chair from my childhood. It was all ther
Scarlett's Story: Part 5 I walked over to Sage who was eating the last of his bagel while Emily went to stand by her mom, and whisper something in her ear. I saw Sage follow me as I sat down next to him, and then eye my bagel, and look at me. "No! No Sage! No bagel for you!" I said, smacking his hand as he reached over for it grinning, poppy-seeds in teeth and all. "Yuck!" I poked my tongue out at him, and pushed his drink into his hand.
Scarlett's Story: Part 6 I don’t think we have heard from Emily yet. If we do, I’ll be sure to thank her, from the bottom of my heart.
Scarlett's Story: Part 7***************NOTE********************************************* ~There are a few things in this chapter that I have no clue about! Anyways, it's not like I know everything so I'm always bound to screw SOMETHING up! I mean, I'm only 15. So get over the inaccuracy people! lol Just kidding. ~ Also, there's going to be a small section where the narration switches to Sage. It's the only way I can accurately describe what's happening, becuase Scarlett is NOT a mind reader! So, it's Sage's turn!^_^ **************************************************************** &
Curse of Darkness - Pt. I, 17I suppose we might be praised as heroes, or we might be despised. I don’t think I would care much. I only ever wanted two things; to live and to kill Robert. I will have my revenge soon enough. “And what if I do not keep my seat as Alpha male but am banished for what we would be doing?” Magnus and I both looked down the stairs and saw John and Tara. John whispered something to Tara and she went into another room. “I suppose if you do not keep your seat on high then I would be most responsible, now, wouldn’t I?” Magnus said.
Curse of Darkness - Pt. I, 16I reached in and slapped him on the face a few times pretty hard. His eyes flittered and he woke up. “So you are still alive!” I said. We reached in and grabbed him by his clothes and pulled him out of the car and onto his feet and we lead him into the house. Razz pushed him onto the couch and called for someone. The woman that answered the door came running in and Razz asked her for some restraints. The woman left and came back in almost no time with some shackles for his wrists and even a pair for his feet. We thanked her and I put them on hi
Curse of Darkness - Pt. I, 14“So is he dead?” I asked. He sat there silent for a moment before he shook his head. “I am afraid I do not know for sure. When I last saw him he was near death, but he is strong willed and might have survived that night.” The door to the library opened and Vincent walked in. “Hey, Magnus! I took this from Eddie’s room. He was taking a peek at it.” He nodded. Everything was floating to the surface. “How’s it going, Steven? Doing some light reading as well?” &
Reunions(Tyronica Damia Rankin has returned to the town of Relis, where she has obtained lodging temporarily in The Tavern of Mistafy.) Tyronica lies warm and nude inside her room above the tavern, sleeping more peacefully now than she had in weeks. The lazy sun is just bidding its farewell to the horizon, and instinctually Tyr is beginning to stir, being long at one with the darkness as it consumes the land. -Scratch. Scratch.- Tyr's eyes shoot open as she hears an odd scratching on the other side of her room's door. Her daggers are in her grasp already as she eases out of the bed and silentl
HaloOfFliesHerein the End I find myself To fall on skinned knees... For my body needs rest! I do cry... But then, begin again, To the Sufferer I bleed time. The sound swallows whole, His glowing halo of flies, Upon the skeleton throne to sit, White eyes three solar systems wide. To devour and divide Soul from body divine, Deals in currency of flesh and blood, To drink of sultry fine wine. ‘Care not to sell but Desire to destroy? You’ve arrived home rightly! I’m your devious angel! Your perfect angle, The last one left on your side!&
Reborn Unto NightReborn Unto Night She was idly puffing a clove in a darker corner of the pub she frequented, occasionally downing shots of tequila between sips of cosmopolitans. She knew she was being watched, which was no odd occurance; she was quite beautiful and was accustomed to leering eyes. But, this particular night, the feeling of being watched was more than just a little disconcerting to Elisabeth. She felt more than watched. She felt as if she were being observed, studied. And she was. The woodsy-fragrant smoke from her clove cigarette was enveloping her in the shadows which comfo
Tyronica's HuntShe was perched high above the black waters, crouched like a feline on all fours, her digits sunk into a patch of green grass atop the rocky ridge. Her chartreuse gaze intense and roaming slowly over the surface of the still lake, her pupils elongated, enlarged, looking more to belong to a feral cat than to a woman. She was perfectly still, her supple figure squeezed snuggly into an all-black, leather bodysuit, her ample bosom spilling plentifully over the top of the corseted bodice. She held a blade between her sharp, white teeth, a jewel-hilted dagger. Her four feet of crimson hair was not free, b
Shadow Fallen -- Ch. 10I jerked myself back from the horrible memories and I left my seat on the bed. There was a tiny glow coming from underneath the door of my room and I realized someone must have still been awake. I did not care who it was, but I needed to preoccupy myself away from my painful reminiscences, and I wondered when these hunters ever slept—if they ever slept. I opened my door and glided from my room and down the hallway to the edge of the stairs. The person was Acuzia and I descended from the second level into the living room silently. I watched Acuzia as she sat on a couch in the very dim light from the darkened staircase with silence
Shadow Fallen -- Ch. 3I awoke less than an hour before the sun would have graced the desert horizon, the warm light bathing my face and bare skin, and the stars were only beginning to fade; I wrapped my fist in the stiff cotton sheets and pulling it up over my chest and to the base of my throat. My heart skipped when I did not feel the mysterious man called Athan beside me, and I sat up, my eyes searching for him, my hands probing the sheets as if I expected him to suddenly appear out of thin air. He was there all night with me, sitting at the edge of my bed watching me sleep. He said I would be safe and that he would watch over me that night. My hea
