~~Beatrice~~ This was going to be interesting. And dangerous. And scary. And exciting. Jacob guided them back down into the chamber beneath Three Kings Cemetery. Guess he didn't care if Julias found out where this ritual chamber was. The dragons knew, so, it couldn't have been his most secret, most important, most diabolical location. And considering the a...
Oct 11 2006 - Prologue The stench was horrible. It fought its way into her nostrils, and strangled her lungs. A sudden cough forced her eyes open, though it took her a moment to focus them. She coughed again, raising her hand to wipe a small amount of spittle from her lips. Another few ragged breaths, the smell of her surroundings causing the bile to rise...
I have received a few complaints about how I categorize stories. I have a great deal of sympathy with those complaints. I find the categories a bit restraining, though I understand the need for them. This is foremost a tale of the supernatural. For that reason I put it in the "Erotic Horror" category. Given the glut of vampire shit in the world I was surpr...
(This is a continuation of the story, THE EMPTY CHAIRS. For some background see that story.) Barbra got up naked, opened the draperies on the tall windows, and looked into the dark. She wasn't entirely sure where she was; she'd gotten disoriented in the new city, and had needed a place to sleep through the day. She'd found a real estate sign, hopped a g...
Sandra found herself in a dungeon. There were screams and moans all around her. She was suspended nude, inches off of the stone floor, by rusty old chains. She could feel fire, but wasn't certain where it was coming from. The room she was in was complete stone, black and gray stone. Her long black hair was soaking wet. Her bare pussy was soaking wet, and her...
* James and Jenny Belong to me. Have fun with them, please don't steal them. ____________________ Jenny Harper was dying. Her breath was coming too fast and her heart fluttered, beating itself to death against her ribs. Salty, clean tears slipped from her doe eyes and slid in tracks down her dirty tan cheeks. Her skin was butter soft, and used to smell lik...
Every heart beat in the city thrummed in my ears like a siren's song, begging me to seek them out, to slake my painful thirst. It was a mesmerizing harmony that sent my thoughts reeling. Oh, the havoc I could cause, if let loose on the city, if my control wasn't as strong as a saint, or better yet, an Elder. Although I knew better, I could have sworn my vei...
The shards of wood flew through the air and landed squarely at the foot of the bed as another foot, this one armored, smashed through the flimsy inn door. The moaning in the room ceased just as those useless shards of dead tree made contact with the planked floor, and the two sets of eyes in the dimly lit room snapped to the stranger, each one wide with surp...
1 - A Child of Light and Darkness is Born In my life, I haven't been someone that many people enjoyed being around. I suppose it's because I took to the Gothic subculture. Or maybe because I had a thirst for blood that sometimes almost got the better of me. I probably wont be living for too much longer anyways, so I'm going to write down my lives achievemen...
What a day it had been! Marissa had spent the day shopping for her trousseau with her mother and now she was going to meet her maids of honor for a drink at one of the swankiest bars in the city. The Excelsior Hotel was old, famous, and THE place to be seen. Marissa had just picked up her wedding dress- it was done, finally. All of the alterations were finis...