All Chapters of Death Wish : Dead Kiss: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

A Howl. A forest. Black and dark. Two dark purple eyes staring into the darkness. The creature let out a low growl, its sharp teeth gleaming in the moonlight. Its fur was sleek and bluish black, blending in perfectly with the surrounding darkness. It was a creature of the night, a hunter who prowled the forest in search of prey.Slowly, the creature emerged from the shadows, its eyes fixed on the girl who stood before it. It transformed into a tall, muscular man with a rugged, handsome face. His dark black eyes and messy black hair gave him an intense look. She sensed danger as he stared into the darkness. Chills ran all over her body, and something crawled up her spine. But then she heard a human voice, and she hesitated, trying to listen to him.The voice spoke again, and this time she recognized his words. 'Enemies of humans are humans. We just love them,' he said in his deep voice as he leaned in to kiss her. As he kissed her lips, her body trembled. She felt a scream of pleasure,

Two hours ago, Altan had dropped her off at home, but she was still smiling at the thought of him. The smell of his perfume and his touch still held her close. A noise from the window broke her train of thought and she snapped out of it.Even this weather is not known nowadays. No one knows when they change, she said angrily to herself and got up and slammed the window shut. She walked over to her desk and sat down, trying to regain her focus. The sound of rain tapping against the window was soothing, but it also made her feel uneasy.She looked at the clock and realized that she had been lost in thought for over an hour. She had work to do, but her mind was still wandering back to him. She took a deep breath and tried to clear her mind. She opened her laptop and started typing, but her thoughts kept drifting her back to Altan.Along with the thought of him, she also thought of her car. She patted her head lightly and got the phone, seeing that he still hadn't read her message. She tho

"Hey Gran! What are you doing there? You will get tired standing by the window like this."Emily asked as she came home, and her grandmother was standing by the window. She put her arms around her grandmother's neck and kissed her forehead.Anastasia Jackson was Emily Jackson's grandmother and her only blood relation in this world. She was 70 years old but she looked 30 years old, very young and beautiful just like Emily.She took a look at her tired face and slapped her lovingly."Gran, I just arrived and you already started hitting me," she said, putting her hand on her back and making her sit on the couch. "How many times have I asked you to sleep whenever I come late? Just don't stand by the window like that. Now you are 70 years old, not that 17 anymore.""And how many times have I told you not to come home so late in the middle of the night like this. As time passes my heart beats very fast. I always get panic attacks because of you," Ms. Anastasia said, angrily."What do I do Gr

Coven House was dark and cold inside, with only red lights burning everywhere as if fires were lit in the middle of every room. The air was thick, hot, and stank of blood, clinging to everything like a mist. It wasn't something that could be wiped away by water – the scent remained even though someone bathed after. It was so strong one could almost taste it when they breathed. This coven was the stronghold of the Dark Shadow Coven, which, like the Gravefur Pack, was based on the East Coast.The Dark Shadow Coven has several ranks within specific positions, among Moroi vampires, that they earn through respect and deeds within vampire society. The Ace vampire is the Alpha of the vampire society, the Pawn vampire keeps the coven clean and tidy, the Knight vampire is the assassin of the coven because they usually turn to dust, the Rook vampire is the leading warrior of the coven, and the Bishop vampire is the healer of the coven as their blood increase healing in other vampires. Dhampir v

The room was decorated with various pictures of nature sceneries from all over the world and an assortment of knickknacks and other trinkets from around the globe. It was all rather cozy for a stranger who had spent three days in total sleeping under a tree. The cool rays of the sun were coming in through the window of the room, which was disturbing Esen's sleep.The curtains were open and allowed the rays to fall across the floor, making it look like a carpet with sunlight reflecting off the marble floors. The sound of distant birds and the smell of grass make it obvious it's morning now. The air is clean and fresh, the sounds and smells are familiar yet unfamiliar, like everything she doesn't know about the world beyond her beautiful city, the country, the world.Even after sleeping for eight hours straight, she feels tired all over her body as if every ounce of her energy had been used up. She scratched her body with her closed eyes, hit her hand on the side table, and took out two