Hello I apologize for the lapse in posting, lol 7 year lapse, but here is the request for a sequel. I hope you enjoy it! ***** A few months had passed since I created my article on Blood Lust, a night club that had been the talk of the town. It was rumored that this specific club hosted acts of Vampirism. That young men and women were invited as "special...
Thanks to an anonymous user for this "request." They were a pleasure to work with. Contains: dominant/submissive, some masochism, and some bloodplay/blood drinking. It's not gory, but it might not be for you. The candles flickered in the draft from the shuttered window, making shadows dance around the room. The sheet of parchment, pinned to the writing d...
The rivalry between Burgnew University and Wallcorn State had existed for some thirty-seven years, encompassing every sport the two schools competed in. But the fiercest rivalry gestated sixteen years ago, when the two high end universities started meeting more and more frequently in the interscholastic divisional football playoffs. The heat of that rivalry...
Kirstin walked into the department feeling on edge, her eyes scanning coworkers she passed by, looking for any smirks, raised eyebrows, quick avoiding glances, anything that might hint at Alan sharing the story of her humiliating experience at the warehouse. She almost bumped into people due to focusing her attention on listening rather than what was in fron...
Author's note: Pt. 1 This is a story that deals very heavily with suicide, and thoughts of suicide. If that topic is too sensitive for you, then I highly suggest you do not read this story. am aware that there are people reading this story that have either thought about, or even tried killing themselves. There are also people reading this that have had to...
All characters 18+ * It had only been a few days since I put the ad on Craigslist. "SWM seeks F vamp to receive blood donation in private setting. Possible repeat." I was expecting an email, but she skipped straight to ringing my doorbell 30 minutes after sunset on Friday night. "I'm Alva," she said. "I saw your Craigslist ad." She didn't seem nervous or...
There is no dark and stormy night. No forks of lightning ripping through a bruised and sullen sky. No garlic swaying in the rising wind. There is no mute hunchback scurrying across a muddy track. No strangers meeting at an inn, cut off for the night from the rest of "civilization". And yet, there's a vampire on the loose. She's chosen the form carefully....
Hey Everyone, So this is the completely edited version of So, I'm Not a Vampire? All future stories I post on Lit are stories that will not be published. If you have questions, concerns, or just want to say hi, feel free to message me. -Rosi *** Chapter Three: Birthday Suit Crisis mode. Here I was, faced with God's gift to womankind—naked!—in bed next t...
Taylah felt a sharp pain shooting back and forth between her temples. Something in the back of her head throbbed; her arms felt weak and limp, her legs felt like two cement blocks fastened to the ground that made her feel as immobile as a corpse. She tried opening her eyes, and after a few defeated attempts, she finally managed to lift open her heavy lids t...
"I'd like to get a room please." The black robed figure stated, carrying the baby in her arms. "Sure ma'am." The motel clerk leaned over the counter to get a look at the child that was inside the car seat. Smiling, she cooed, "What a beautiful baby. I bet he's just precious." He stated. The woman who held the baby cleared her throat. The motel clerk looke...