In the late summer of 1848, a hundred and twenty years before I was even born, a briny old fisherman named Owen Addams did me a remarkable favor. While fishing the tidal pools of what was then known as Pleasant Harbor Township, old Owen reached deep into the mucky banks off Harbor Cove and pulled out something the local Native Americans had known about for c...
Vivian's POV The research paid off. Damn straight it did! I was a fucking genius. Yes, Vivian Addams was a fucking genius! It took me a lot of ass kissing to get damned boss man Berger to finally agree to send me on an assignment that delivered my gorgeous ass dab smack in the location of great Hollywood. Oh, yes, dolls and dollies, yours truly invaded...
This is a continuing story that begins with "Darkroom - Monday." ---- Steve arrived at the mall about half an hour after it opened. Monday hadn't told him what time to be there, and he didn't feel like waiting. She had said she was going to break the rules, and he fervently hoped she wanted to break them thoroughly. He was skipping his physics class for th...
Amanda Lewis stared vacantly at the empty doorway to the ER exam room where she had just watched Jack Nicholson stiffly walk out after she'd told him to go. She still couldn't quite believe that he'd actually left without any further argument... What did you expect, Amanda... You hurt him every time you tell him that you know he's going to break your heart...
Welcome to In the Hands of a Vampire The Vivian Addams Story. The telling of how a mistress vampire came to be because of a particular and infamous vampire from the 1985 horror film Fright Night. Mr. Jerry Dandridge. DISCLAIMER: This is strictly fan fiction vampire erotica. I claim no rights to anything Fright Night but do claim rights to my creation V...
The doors jerked open, Vivian stepped out of her hotel bedroom again dressed in vintage perfection; an off the shoulder black lace figure fitted dress with a wide red patent leather belt and a pair of black patent leather ankle strapped Mary Jane's. She took a moment to transfer the stuff from the clutch into the dress matched lace purse with a silver chai...
She wasn't sure if she should go or not. She never like Halloween party's. But all her friends said they were going so she chose her costume well, she hope. As the night of the party came her friends met at her house. All were dress in different costumes. When she came out in hers, the all call Boo, Boo. "You can't wear that Jane, it's not right for you. Let...
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Author Note: Sorry for the delay. Took me a bit to put this together though it was already written way before the other previous chapters. Thank Anonymous Feedback person for nipping me in my fabulous ass to get this baby out. Enjoy, Dolls and Dollies! Vivian's POV Its 1982, the reign of the vampire movies seemed to have died beneath the weight...
Gnome hailed a cab going uptown, wiping his nose at the same time with his latest eviction notice. As the Gnome got in, he noticed the driver staring at him speculatively in the mirror. Gnome took little notice of this, his mind on his latest graphic novel. Suddenly, the cabbie spoke up in a somewhat grotesque southern accent. "Hey, you know a guy called...