The bitch shot me. The Doppelgänger pulled me back into the car and drove me to safety where I could feed and heal. I battled conflicting venal regret and perplexing gladness at having left the mesmeric vampire gut-shot -- but alive -- on the side of the road. Never leaving a predator alive behind you is a pretty good universal precept of successful surv...
Author's Note: Thank You to everyone for their feedback and comments, I really do appreciate them. What follows is Part Two, and while I am waiting for it to post, I will be working on Part Three. Hope You enjoy!! ************ After the chance encounter with her former student, Brenda had left the bookstore and finished the few errands she had to get done...
There was a knock at the door. Lady Christine moved to open it, but stopped just second to glance at Sophie. The look was intended as a warning for the young vampire to be on guard. Any supernatural letting a fixer into their home was taking big risks -- that much was common knowledge, but this situation called for a professional. When Christine opened the...
Cindy awoke and realised she was no longer human. She could feel her new power, her other senses and most of all her hunger. She got up and wiped the dried blood from her throat and breast. An instinct told her to put it in her mouth. "Tastes good." She thought and realised that was the last of her human blood. Just then Sam appeared in the doorway "Come...
The evening had been erotic, but disturbing. The usually ebullient and confident Ekaterina was subdued, and her mood communicated itself. Emm, the only one of us unaffected by the events of the day, was happily letting her Mistress run her hands over her superb body, but contributed little beyond her undoubted sexiness. She had clearly been attracted by the...
"A costume party? For New Year's?" Malia raised a skeptical eyebrow and twirled the phone cord around her finger. "Isn't that a little weird? I mean, aren't costume parties for Halloween?" "No I swear, it will be awesome. Tons of booze, and it doesn't matter what you wear as long as it's skanky." "Skanky? What is this, a sex party?" Malia sighed and felt...
Author's Note: This took longer than I thought it would, but I've been terribly busy, so my apologies on that. That said, this is it y'all! The finale. I hope that you're all pleased with it. This is the first time I'm actually finishing a story I've started, so that is another reason it took me longer. Endings aren't really my forte, but I'll keep trying an...
I levitated her down through the skylight of my roof, lowering her lightly onto my dark chocolate colored couch. It was very dim here, in my lair. A one room, open plan warehouse loft, bathroom downstairs, not that I needed it but I had human friends... sometimes. I conjured a tiny, bright ball of green witch-fire as I landed lightly, feet first on the light...
Author's Note: Depending on the feedback, this story will definitely be continued. It took me just a few inspired hours to write this part, I edited while I wrote, but I'm almost sure it's not perfect, so I apologize in advance for errors. This first chapter gets sexual plenty sexual, but there's no official 'sex,' in it. The story is also quite violent at t...
Author's Note: Kya the vampire first appeared in a story I published on Literotica titled "Existence in the Shadows". This is not a continuation but a separate tale in Kya's undead existence as she searches for blood and lesbian love. The motion picture, "The Pianist", was my inspiration for the middle section that explores the relationship between Marti...