My name is Jason Templar. Yeah, I know. I get the Knight Templar joke all the time. Whatever. Tonight, I'm doing a solitary vigil. I'm back in my old neighborhood for the first time in four years. I haven't set foot in that corner of the City of Ottawa, Ontario, ever since I became a Vampire. There is a fool going around destroying Houses of Worship. He's do...
She can't have been more than 21, I'm certain. Although sometimes, I wonder if my senses fail me after all these years. They all look the same now, just more or less beautiful, but always enticing. Still, there she was, lying there, lying on the grass, staring out at the water as it rippled gently on the banks. The tinny sound of her music rattling in her ea...
This story is concerned with menstruation as a source of erotic pleasure. This is a specialised form of sexual practice, with minority appeal. Unless you find such activities appealing, you will not wish to read it. About me My name is Catriona. I'm a successful businesswoman, in my thirties, and my professional life could keep me fully occupied, if I allo...
The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 1: Target Girl Part 1 - Chapter1 - The Slasher Matthew met her at the Target Club. Angela had short-cropped red hair, bright green nails and eyelashes to match. She stood there waiting for his order, looking at him like he was a tempting and illegal afternoon snack. They liked each other right off and he fli...
"Such a beautiful scent should not be given off by one so impure." The velvet voice slipped through his ears so subtly that Jason forgot to jump. He turned around slowly and witnessed the source. The woman was immaculate, her pale skin had no imperfections that he could see, her long hair looked soft and silky, her barely concealed breast stood from her...
Chapter 9 - Old Rites I took my seat with a knot in my stomach. I was excited for what was to come but nervous about all that it involved. Damion had been chosen as the ceremonial sire for this year's tribute. Thankfully that meant that after the ceremony his duties for the holiday would be over and we could focus on all that we had planned. On the flip sid...
Author's Note: If you've read "Thy Flesh, Consumed Part 1", and you're joining me again for the second part of this arc, "Thy Flesh, Consumed, Part II", welcome back. If you're joining me for the first time, I encourage you to read "Demon Flesh" and "Thy Flesh, Consumed, Part I" first. My thanks again to Ikema for asking more great questions and to everyo...
Hope you're enjoying this so far—the characters seem to have a mind of their own; I think that I know what is going to happen as I write, but Emma and Adam have other ideas. Keep up with me as I get to know them better—we're still introducing ourselves. This chapter has a lot of explanation as to why Adam is the way he is. Bear with me as we get through the...
Author's Note: This is part two in a vampire erotica series - complete with all the tropes associated with that genre (mesmerism, blood, mild violence). If you are disturbed by these, please do not read further. This series is more story than sex, so if you're looking for a quick romp, this probably isn't for you. Indigo Ink - Part 2: Blood Lust Ink blinke...
I sit alone in my room on this cold bleak night when my world has fallen apart. Perched on my bed playing with a razor blade. I hate myself for all that I have done in my life. Nothing is right all I do is mess it up. Making deep and long cuts in my arm I watch the blood drip from my vein onto the floor. I feel as if I’m being watched from a distance. Breaki...