The Hunted Vampire

Immortality is the one thing that everyone seeks as the fear of death is man’s greatest weakness. Rarely has man conquered this fear and this is why the prospect of immortality was so exciting to humanity. But immortality was its prison because, without the fear of death, life served no purpose. The suffocating feeling of loneliness after centuries of living. Watching people you love die, loving new people, and watching them die as well. Those who don’t have immortality crave it and those who do have it, resent it. “Sophia! Get ready! You will be late!” A lady screamed, her voice reverberating through every wall in the house.“Arrrghhh! I can’t get any fucking reading done!” Sophia cussed under her breath. Sophia was an aspiring brunette writer in her late teens about to start college. She was a fit lady with shoulder-length hair, she had glasses on with an open book right in front of her. Her room was like the room of any teenager her age, except she had posters of famous gore mo

Sophia Walker had settled into her dorm thanks to the help from her mother, the room she was in had two beds in opposite directions with a table in the top middle acting like a buffer. A fridge was at the other end, opposite the table, and by the looks of the items in them. Whoever she was meant to stay with had already moved in, and she was not looking forward to the awkward socialization she would be forced to undergo because of her roommate but that also depended on the type of person her roommate was.“Please God, a decent roommate. Please God a decent roommate,” Sophia prayed to herself, fingers crossed because she knew that a good roommate was important when it came to getting peace of mind. In the meantime, she took this opportunity to arrange her bed. It was so soft and comfortable, the opposite of what she had at home because her mother believed soft beds ruined one’s posture overtime and she didn’t want this for her child, who barely had any sex appeal in her eyes despite

A young lady walked through a garden, admiring the flowers in her path, the sun rested gently on her pale skin as the gentle wind made her brunette hair sway and that only complemented her beauty. Her yellow eyes looked like the sun was a product of them, she was a captivating lady with an average-sized bust. “My lady! You mustn’t be outside!” A lady in a maid outfit came rushing out of the mansion.But the frail lady continued admiring the flowers in the garden, she didn’t look healthy and walked with a limp, a limp that would make her trip over herself but she was caught before she could fall. “Thank you, Hazel…” The frail lady thanked her maid but upon looking up, she realized it was not her maid that had caught her but a strange man she had never seen.“Unhand lady Genevieve!” Hazel shouted from afar as she rushed towards them, but Genevieve didn’t share the same urgency as her maid as she was speechless by the man before her.He was far too handsome to be just a man, Genevieve’