With a smile on my face, I lit the match and let it fall on the Kerosene-soaked floor. The flames roared, and rushed toward the trio of Vampires bound to the wooden pole, their howls of pain and fear sweet music to my ears as they burned to ash within seconds. Three fewer blood suckers in the world, all in a day's work. I slowly walked out of the warehouse a...
Shereena wasn't sure if she had made the wisest decision, but Vivian seemed harmless enough. Like her, Vivian was a priestess, but similarities ended there. Shereena was a young initiate to the goddess of life, and had yet earned the right to take her vows and enter the order as a full fledged priestess. Vivian was a secretive and seductive priestess to the...
Only the Ancient Ones remember the days before the Dead Things started to rise. The old ones remember a time when the world was very different, before food became scarce, the skies went dark, and when the world was teeming with humans. The supposedly magically wonderful time before the dark times. To the young, these supposedly great times sound far-fetched...
Thanks to those who left reviews on the previous chapter. Feedback and critique is always appreciated. To be honest, I use this site, and therefore this story, to get all the smuttiness out of my system I like to write but can't do so otherwise. So while I will continue writing a story here, there will be heavy doses of sex and smut, depending on the chapte...
"Fuck Hydro Ottawa," Abram Woldense said to himself, upon realizing that the power was out at his tiny apartment located in the Vanier area of Ottawa, Ontario. Contrarily to popular belief, Vampires are no more enamored of the darkness than anyone else. It's one thing to be a creature of the night because you're fatally allergic to sunlight, it's another to...
The dark-coated Wolf wandered through the forest, if such nightly prowls could truly be considered wanderings. It had been ten years since The Fall. The Zombie plague came, wiping out ninety percent of the world's population. Ten percent of seven point one billion is still a lot of people, some would say. Of course, those who would say that are without a dou...
Jackson looked at his friend Samantha. She looked simply beautiful in her red dress. Her long black hair framed her slightly angular face. Her green eyes seemed to shine with an inner light and her light golden skin seemed to glow. She smiled, revealing sharp fangs. He felt a chill down his spine. They stood facing each other on the roof of a church, somewhe...
Closer. As they were getting closer with each passing second, the sounds of their chattering teeth grew only louder behind him, sometimes covered by their never ending wheezing. Still, he ran, away from them, into the unknown of the deserted streets. He felt it coming far ahead, the weakness in his knees, his breath getting short, his heartbeat becoming unb...
The life of a Vampire is often glamorized in the movies and television shows imagined by bozos who have no idea what Vampire life is really like. My name is Ibrahim Hassan. I was born in the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, on November 9, 1972, and raised in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. On February 5, 1995, I died. From a gunshot wound while walking...
This was inspired by the Path of Evil Module for NWN2—little besides character names and abilities are used. This chapter has no sex, but the second part of the prologue does. I'll try to keep splitting the chapters like that so folks looking just to fap can find the material they want and those looking for story can get that too. The keep was in ruins. On...