All Chapters of My Step-Father Is A Vampire : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Daddy Will Be Good

“Be good for Daddy. Stay out of trouble.”I was stunned. First, at seeing such an amount of money, then at Damien’s words. Daddy? Seriously? Somehow, that word alone brought back memories of my failed attempt to seduce him—a moment in my life I was not very proud of.“What are you talking about?”Damien said nothing. He walked away without giving any explanation for what he meant. He was bribing me, that was for sure. But since when was I a troublemaker? And what was I being bribed for, exactly? Did he want me to stop seducing him? Or to stop making Mom worry about me? I suspected it might be the former, but I couldn’t be sure.The cash, though—I was keeping that. I mean, who didn’t want free money? And Damien had a lot to offer. I’d take it as payment for all the trouble he’s put me through.⸻Damien had stayed the night. He was making out with Gwen when I entered the kitchen the next morning. A frown marred my face as I saw a flash of my mom’s diamond ring. Fiancé—right, how could I

The Human Brother

Blood. Warm, metallic, and sweet against my tongue. It must be a vampire’s effect, because human blood shouldn’t taste like this.What had compelled me to have a taste? Was it curiosity? Or the fact that the blood came from Damien himself? Watching him tear into the flesh on his wrist and offering to feed me should be terrifying. Yet here I was—mouth and jaw dyed red with his blood, breathing through my nose as my mouth was full of the red substance. What an image I must have made.Damien’s hand ran through my hair, whispering sweet words to me.“So good, you did so well.”Praises. I never knew I even had a kink for that. Damien was someone I should hate, right? He was someone I should be on edge around. He should make my hair stand on end. And yet—God—when he leaned down, tongue darting out to lick some of his blood from my lips, I nearly melted. My legs felt weak.“How was it?” he asked, a knowing smile playing on his lips.He must know, too, how wrong all of this was. He was my moth

Forbidden Apple

I always used to think Supernaturals were far stranger than humans. However, Ashton proved me wrong. There was just something about him that made me edgy, and it wasn’t simply because he wouldn’t stop looking at me. He seemed cold and detached—perhaps one of those teens who preferred their own company to others. Yet he was here, only a small distance from me, watching.I tried to ignore him, focusing more on my conversation with his older brother. But that was getting harder with each passing second. It was the first time I had gone out in weeks, and I ended up stuck in this kind of awkward situation. If Aaron noticed anything strange about his little bro, he didn’t comment on it.“I’ll get you some water,” he offered. I agreed easily because I was thirsty. I would even sacrifice being alone with Ashton for some water. The Incubus stepped out of the pool and walked back into the house. It seemed Ashton had been waiting for this opportunity; the next moment, he was right next to me.“H

The Affair

The first flick of his tongue had me aching with the sudden urge to have him deeper. I buried my hands in his hair after a brief hesitation. Would he mind me holding him like this? Was I being too loud? Did he like how I tasted?It was an odd thing—to be this self-conscious while getting head from a man I desired. Especially when there were other things to worry about. Like the fact that the man between my legs would be marrying my mother in five days.A sharp pain made me gasp. Damien glared up at me, his tongue darting out—this time to lick off the blood from my inner thighs where he had bitten me. “Thinking of something else?” he masked his annoyance with a smirk. “I must have lost my touch.”“No, I… I just got a bit distracted.”“Sweetheart…” Damn it, with the name-calling. It might just be the end of me. “If you feel that way, then I’m not eating you hard enough.”“Damien…”He sank between my legs once more. This time, he didn’t bother with the licking. His tongue went as deep in

The Council

He’d started watching her out of curiosity. He told himself it was the need to safeguard his plan. The little human was nosy, likely to poke her nose into matters that were far too dangerous.And if ever the need came to dispose of her—perhaps when she stumbled upon the truth—well, he wouldn’t mind it. But it would put his bride-to-be in a difficult position. Losing a husband was one thing; losing a daughter might just break her completely. He’d put too much effort into her to watch that happen.That was a few weeks back. Now, he watched his soon-to-be stepdaughter with interest. A fierce desire to know where she was, what she was doing, who she was with—that sort of nonsense. It didn’t bother him one bit, this newfound interest; she was his, after all. His to watch over. Wasn’t that the whole point of a stepfather? With extra benefits, of course.And when this was all done with—when he had the human society and the rest of the Vampire Clans under his control—his little girl would rem

Guilt Made Me Do It

I haven’t been feeling like myself lately. And the closer my mother’s wedding got, the more anxious I felt. There wasn’t much to prepare for, as it was going to be a simple wedding. However, I still hardly saw Gwen around. She was staying over at her sister’s place to prepare together. I wasn’t much help to her anyway.I was miserable. Thoughts of the kissing, the tonguing, plagued my mind. Every time I went to bed, I would wake up to wet sheets beneath me. I had dreams about Damien almost every night. At this point, it was becoming an obsession.Mom’s wedding was in two days. Today, I took a ride to the local cemetery. I hadn’t been here in a while—not since I discovered Evan’s cheating. Life had been hectic after that.“Hey, Dad.”It’s been too long. My father’s memories are distant to me now. And yet, I could remember the last time I had seen him, before he left for work that day and never returned. He’d told me to look after Mom while he was gone, and I had promised to do just tha

Yes, Daddy

Damien's kisses were never soft. He wasn't a soft man; Liz knew this. Yet something about this particular display of passion made her think of a wild animal marking its territory. Was she the territory?If he was displeased with her for the little interaction earlier, he didn't say, but he did show it.She lay on the bed, face pressed against the soft sheets as her body trembled with each graze of Damien's fangs on her skin. He was marking her, littering her skin with love bites while slowly fingering her open. How he managed to do both at once was a wonder.Soft moans and keels escaped the human girl with each thrust of his fingers and bite of his teeth. Her breathing was uneven. She felt like passing out with each orgasm he drew out of her. He was slow, watching her break apart with an expressionless facade. This time around there were no praises, That's how she knew he wasn't happy” A...Ashton is...just a friend “ She managed to get out between gasps. Why did she feel the n

Man And Wife

The wedding reception was small—just a few friends and family standing in a circle in our backyard. There was no music, just the occasional clink of glasses and muted conversation. A table held a simple cake and some drinks. Only Mom, draped in her six-thousand-dollar dress, gave off a memorable impression. The rest of the people here, the groom himself included, were all quite dull.Damien did have some of his people attending the wedding—six men in total, and one woman. There was something about these people that felt off. I couldn’t help noticing just how all over Damien the woman was. And Mom must have noticed too, for she clung to her husband for the rest of the party. What a sorry sight for a wedding.I stood at a corner, far away from the rest of the adults, glass in hand, and watched the whole thing with morbid interest. It was clear to me now that Damien wasn’t as pious as I had thought. He probably had many more women outside—not just me.The thought didn’t leave me jealous;

Murder And Snow

' Then you should feed me, daddy 'God, had I really said that? It was just bullshit spoken at the heat of the moment, I tended to say a lot of shit whenever I had the man between my legs, or was choking on his cock. The mere thought of the other night had me clamping my thighs, and that only made me disgusted with myself. Just now, Mom had been relaying her concerns to me about Damien's lover, and I was already thinking of how good he was in bed. His to get him between my legs again....Damien was at the dining table, typing away at his computer. He certainly hadn't been there when I came in. The creeper fucker was probably doing this to get my attention. ' And was that a bad thing? He wanted me this much....shouldn't I he happy?'” The woman from the reception, the one that was all over you. Who was she?”” You mean Annabel? “ His gaze flickered with a mix emotions. Amusement being the only one I could identify. He was enjoying this “ Jealousy is a good look for you thi

Catch A Case

Ashton was a terrible driver. He did not slow down over bumps or even obey traffic laws, and his poor sense of business was also driving me insane. On multiple occasions, I nearly hit my head on one hard surface or another. I had to hurriedly put on my seatbelt for safety. The idiot might actually crash the car, and then we would be the ones dead.“Don’t look at me like that.”“Like what?”“Like you want a bite.” He grinned, running his tongue across his teeth. “I don’t have fangs, see?”“You’re sick!” I was fuming. Damn it, why did I always seem to end up in situations like this? This was why I should have kept my secrets more private. A thought crossed my mind—not a very kind one, but I was too angry to care. “Funny, I heard incubi love leaving marks on their victims.”Ashton hummed. Outwardly, he did not seem too bothered by the pointed comment, but I noticed the way his knuckles whitened around the steering wheel. “Could be. I wouldn’t know. Maybe you’ve been with one?”“You want

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