Slamaria asked Simon "How did you do that? I have never seen a demon who could grow tentacles." Simon thought about how much he could tell her but didn't tell her anything, he just told Slamaria. "I am not saying anything about it and I will leave that for you to find out." This made Slamaria pause before she decided to try and push him to his limit to get...
~~Jack~~ He started to get up. "Stop!" one of the hunters said. "Stop, or we'll keep shooting until you can't get up." He continued to get up, a small grin on his lips. This was going to be fun. This was going to be so much damn fun. "Shoot him," Elen said, voice cold and hard. "Don't kill him if you can help it." Well, nice to know they still wanted him...
~~Antoinette~~ Oh no. She sat upon the highest floor of her tower, a tower she had built upon what she designated would be Elysium territory, where Kindred-on-Kindred violence was prohibited, where feeding was prohibited, and where discussion was encouraged. To place her tower within its embrace was a choice she had made, a political stance signifying her...
Japan was much the way Michael Stone remembered it. He had spent a great part of his youth here. He looked at the buildings as the taxi he was in drove through the streets of Tokyo. Not much had changed. The neon signs still glared above, while the streets and sidewalks were covered in people of all races. That would make hunting here harder, he knew. The t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** She walked into the old building and looked around the empty hallway. She noticed the equipment set up in the old office and went to check on the other three ghost hunters. Debbie stood there in the doorway confused at the empty office. She walked over and put her bag down....
Author's Note: Thanks for your continued patience, enjoy. -EgyptsGoddess ***** Whispers echoed about the erie halls of the darkened halls, haunting expressions and easy chatter fluttered within the emptiness of the immense castle. The servants went on with their work while those that had been struck by the curse hardest moved as only ghosts can. Frighteni...
The cold night air caressed my hair while it flowed from the breeze. Walking down the street, I turned around and walked pass the ruins until I reached the fields where I found myself at a red barn that had decayed for possibly a hundred years. The grass around me was long and wild as it hadn't been cut for a long time while the vicinity was littered with tr...
The sunrise's first golden rays fell across the castle's tallest spire like honey as the entire eastern horizon turned shades of palest cream and delicate yellow. Songbirds, those who had not yet gone south that autumn, danced through the lightening air. Xeralstalis perched on the spire and shaded her eyes against the light, her long, demonic tail swishing i...
~~Jack~~ "Name them yet?" "No. Really torn on it too." Jack leaned down, held out his hand, and smiled as the two crows each took some oats from his palm. "It's gotta be something meaningful." "Bonnie and Clyde?" His sire laughed at his own joke. Tacky, but the mafia boss man made it work. "I'm thinking something a bit less depressing. Just... nothing co...
It had been years since Nessira had started down her dark path. After losing the love of her life and giving herself to Baphomet the darkness fueled her every move until one day she simply disappeared. Nobody knew what had happened to her. Some speculated she went into hiding, others said she had been killed, but despite the end of her terror the humans had...