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The Touch Of A Vampire Moment of relief
Daylen was tired and emotionally drained. He didn't try to get up or care about what hit him. He was alright lying there and letting everything in the world move without him, slowly he started fading away. He was losing the touch of his senses. Daylen couldn't feel any part of his body, he couldn't feel his body, and the pain was withering away. It was a relief. One which he had desired for a long time. His eyes remained open, he stared at the sky. The rainwater hit his eyes and drenched him. His blood mixing with the water creates a metallic smell around him. 'You swore you would never hurt me, but..' He thought of the moon before everything went blank in his mind. His heart was restless. He wanted to shout out and scream that he wasn't fine. He was broken and hurt but at the end of the day no one cares. Everyone brought into the world cruelty which they forced unto him. Daylen stayed put for a few minutes. "Sir, are you alright?" the driver approached him scared to see him mot
The Touch Of A Vampire Carbon copy of him
"You need to be in school," Devon uttered throwing his gaze at Syvan. The boy swallowed the food nervously unable to comment. He didn't want to go back to school and to a life that made no sense to him. His life as a human was fleeting and any moment could be his last. Syvan didn't wish to spend the last moments of his life wasting away in an institute that would keep him distant from Daylen. "Seva will drive you," Daylen offered without looking up at the man. Syvan frowned. It was evident without a doubt that Daylen was looking fot excuses to get rid of him. Every chance that opened up, Daylen jumped at it without asking him what he wanted. "Did I go to school in my past life?" Syvan asked. Daylen froze. In the past Syvan never had to be a student. He was many things, a prince, vampire, son, friend, brother, leader and most of all a lover. All his titles he wore them like a king. With grace and elegance. One that brought tears to Daylen's eyes as he thought back to that moment
The Touch Of A Vampire All that we had
"Good morning, Alva," he greeted me. The sound of his voice echoed in my ear. I thought it would break my heart to hear his voice but that wasn't the case. I shouldn't have trusted him, that is what I realized at that moment. If he could hurt me in this way and walk up to me as if nothing happened, then he never deserved my love. I cried myself to sleep for a man who didn't have the right to affect me the way that I did. My thoughts ran back to the previous morning. The peaceful day that I had and how wonderful it was without him in my life. Alex came into my life at the right moment. He made me realize that there was me before the jerk before me and there could be a better me after him. I gazed at my ex, the tears in my eyes clearing. I straightened my back and mirrored the smile that he flashed at me. I closed the distance between us by stepping out of the elevator. Meeting his stare. "Good morning Dylan," I spoke out in a steady soft tone. "I guess congratulations are f
The Touch Of A Vampire Alone
Daylen slept on the cold floor with little to no clothes on. He shivered from the cold of the night, and he twisted and turned his head around from the nightmares that haunted his sleep.Sweat trickled down his face.His tired weak hands were clenched into fists. Trying to resist the pain from breaking him down. It was the only thing he could do to aid his helpless situation.He opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep when icy cold water was poured on him. He trembled in fear, the cold of the night running its thy hands down her spine.Daylen raised his gaze and locked it by the door where the water came from. His body shuddered from the torture that the opened door promised to him.He grabbed the hems of his shirt and held it with the weak strength he had left. Clinging to the little pieces left of what used to be a shirt to keep him strong.His hands and feet were chained in silver. With every little movement that he made, the chains weakened him even more.He blinked his eyes, h
The Touch Of A Vampire Being saved
"Arghh."Daylen was whipped on the back harshly. The man did not take kindly to him falling asleep. He was not pleased by the fact that he wasn't conscious to witness the torture that he wished to inflict on him.He opened his eyes, and his eyes were moistened but there were no tears left to shed. His voice was sore and painful, the wounds from yesterday had not healed yet and already more were inflicted on him.His toes had gotten tired of supporting his body, the more he struggled and moved around the tighter the chains got around his hands, the chains were cutting through his hands.Blood trickled down Daylen's hands and fell on his open chest. His back was getting covered in blood as the man kept ripping at him with the whip. He clenched his hand and dared not close his eyes.His lower lip was bleeding from how much he bite at it. The blood oozed out of his wounds, the whips creating new bruises on his back and opening up old wounds.The pain was excruciating, it tormented his min
The Touch Of A Vampire Meeting
Daylen opens his eyes. Something was off from the moment he came to his senses, for one he was not on the floor, and his hands weren't chained.He closed his eyes once again. It was a dream, a nightmare he wished to wake up from. It was one of the nightmares that terrified him more than seeing the devil.A dream of a better life. A normal life, whatever that meant. He had never known normal and was stressed when his mind imagined it, such dreams gave him hope and for someone in his shoes was the worst thing that could ever happen.He slowly drew his eyes open only to find the white ceiling staring back at him. He got a whiff of a strong smell of medicine around.Sitting up on the bed. His heart was pounding in his chest as he saw all the tubes going in and out of him. For the first time in his life, he saw blood going in him instead of out of his body.It scared him. Daylen could only wonder what the monsters were planning to do with him. His body quivered on the bed.Daylen flinched
The Touch Of A Vampire Meeting (2)
Daylen was sedated to allow him to get some rest. He was on edge since he woke up and Syvan doubted that he would be able to fall asleep on his own.A few minutes after he fell asleep. The nurse exited the room crossing paths with a man in a black leather jacket.The man entered the room and locked the door behind him. He sauntered over to the bed and glanced down at Daylen. The male looked better than when they brought him in, he wasn't so pale anymore."Zane, where are we so far?" Syvan raised the question turning away from Daylen."So far, we can deduce that this man was held captive as a blood source," he said. "Which explains why his body is drained of blood and the reason he is still alive," he added firmly.Syvan clenched his fist. Various magical beings used people and other magical creatures to feed the bloody vampires and it sickened him.The Oakenheart we're simply inhumane. Treating people who are alive in such troubling and heartless ways. And hence, he had vowed to stop
The Touch Of A Vampire Stay
Daylen tossed and turned in bed. He could hear the mocking laughter of the devil in his ear. The ruthless words and the brutal hits that the beast landed on his body.He tightens his hands around the bedsheets. His body shivered, the feeling was so real as though he was still there in that room with him.Daylen's breath became heavy. His chest moved up and down in slow motion as he tried to hold on to the little strength he had left.The monster's hands trailed up to his neck. "How dare you live slut?" the man raised a question to him right before he began to choke the life out of him."Ahhh," Daylen coughed waking up from his sleep. He placed his hand on his neck and heaved for breath. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead and back.Daylen's eyes moved around the room. Seeing the lights gave him small comfort, at least he wasn't back in the darkroom.Then, Syvan walked in through the door carrying a cup of coffee and a bowl of porridge. He had been starving since they raided the ware
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