Lahat ng Kabanata ng VAMP: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

MARIA DURING THE INVESTIGATIONWe stood feet from each other and feeling her glare behind my back filled me with more discomfort than knowing Amelia was murdered. "How many more?" She asked and I stayed quiet as usual, my gaze fixed in a distance. "How many more deserve to die before you tell us?" She asked. "You know what this means, you and I know someone is out there-" She paused."Probably on a killing spree, how long do you think it'll take him to find your mother and your children if he can't find you" She said and immediately I snapped out of my thoughts and looked towards her. "We have a dead informant already. Don't you think it's high time you did the right thing?" She asked, surprisin

WU My ears fell upon soft blues that played at the background while she softly bit across my ear. Her heated shivering breath rushed around my neck making a low moan escape my lips. She lightly raised me on her billiard table before she caressed the ropes around my camisole linen. Her knees brushed up my inner thighs as I almost climaxed as the mere touch of her hands. "Diane" Her name escaped my moaning lips as she slowly pulled down my camisole, ignoring my plea for mercy. There was something about her hands and the way she handled them that got me anticipated of her next touch. Her distinctive mystical scent aroused my sense of smell as she reached for the band that loosely packed my straight hair. It was obvious she

AALIYAH As humans, we have this moral convictions and conception of ideas that we mentally accept to be true-these are our beliefs.The ones we have by faith, that is things we cannot see and the ones that are factual.The faith in things that you cannot see but believe to be true can be easily labeled as religion.And no matter, where you are, or from or even who you are, the color of your skin- -we all have beliefs. And in what i believe, we are taught how to fast and how to pray. How to love and accept everyone. We are taught goodness--a

JACQUELINE SIX YEARS AGO"He and his wife spent minutes at the line carefully picking out a cake for their daughter's eighteenth birthday" He spoke. The store owner had a bandage around his arms as he stood next to the reporter, narrating with horror the events that will haunt him for the rest of his life. "They'd been so picky, disregarding there was a line along the bakery but when they talked about their daughter, you could see from their smile just how proud they were" He ascertained with a firm nod. "Something tells me she's gonna make it in this life" 

KALEO Frantically hiding a bottle of booze, I jolted my phone from my pocket at the sight of Jeffrey. "Called her yet?" He asked, a towel around his waist as he applied deodorant. A slight nod was enough to embark on another journey back to Minnesota with the help of Maria. "What did she say?" He asked. "She hasn't texted back" I replied as he struggled with his pair of pants, shaking his head. "You texted her that you want her to drive you to Minnesota? The least you could do is call" He said as he sat up. "I could have done this by myself but I'm yet to receive car insurance and it's not like you're willing to wheel me across states" I said as I sat in the front of the mirror, staring at my pathetic reflection. I was mess, with eyebags and an unnoticeable stench of booze and fear. "So we're embarking on a two day trip to find out if your fat