All Chapters of My Step-Father Is A Vampire : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

For a single perfect moment, Damien thought he might just learn to love this woman. Even if her person was plain and undeserving, her blood made up for the shortcomings. She was going to make him powerful soon.“Good girl.” He lapped at the bite wound, kissing the sensitive skin with care.Gwen glowed at the small act of kindness. The bite had been painful, yes, but it was also pleasurable. If this was what it took for her man to be open and soft, she was willing to do it again and again. She arched upward for a kiss but stopped halfway in surprise as a soft ringing filled the room. She caught a glimpse of her husband’s phone on the nightstand—or rather the caller ID.“Liz is calling you?” she asked, surprised. Her daughter had made it clear she had an entire list of grievances against Damien. Gwen knew Liz would overcome her bitterness eventually; she just did not think it would be anytime soon. “Are you going to…”Damien hushed her with a single disapproving look. He accepted the ca

“You said Aaron was afraid. What did you mean by that?”“Just that. Someone doesn’t want you messing around with incubi—or other humans, for that matter,” the dark-haired man chuckled, as though something about his words amused him. “Especially not me.”“Is it…”“Don’t ask. I think you’d know better than I who wants to monopolize you.”“Damien wouldn’t do that!”“You call your stepfather by his name. Interesting.” He was doing it again, giving her those looks that suggested he knew far more than she did. She felt as if she were stark naked in front of him, to be observed and studied. “Now that I think about it, your relationship seems a whole lot better than I was made to believe. Aaron wouldn’t shut up about how shitty your relationship with the bloodsucker is—a pity story, if you ask me.”“What are you getting at!” She scoffed, triggered by his digging. He was pushing his nose into her business, and she didn’t like it. But then again, Damien had gone and messed up her friendship wit

The hospital was a mess; it seemed about to fall apart completely at any moment. The woman in Ashton’s arms had stopped struggling. He did hear her mutter inaudible nonsense, and Ashton feared she might have gone crazy at last.“Ash, we’ve been waiting,” a young woman stepped up. “If you’re here, then let’s leave.”“Understood.”Liz only came back to her senses when the group started moving out of the building. Her mom was still back in there! She still had no idea what was going on, but she had a feeling something dangerous had happened. And God, how grateful she would be if she could get her mom somewhere safe. In her heart, she feared for Damien too. It was dreadful to think she still worried about him, despite everything.“Ashton, Ashton, put me down!”“Sorry, sweetheart, I don’t have time for your tantrum.”Outside, the town was in even more of a mess. The streets stretched out like a graveyard—deserted cars lined the road, their doors hanging open, tires long deflated. Cracks sp

“Inhuman?”Ashton’s lips curled upward, giving away his amusement. That word was an affront to everything he stood for—everything they stood for.It was quite interesting to watch: the little human girl who had no idea of the mess she had gotten herself into, fighting to save someone else. If only she knew what the vampires thought of her and the rest of humankind—would she still be willing to fight this fiercely for them?“Who the fuck is this?” There were four men in total, each appearing to be in their early twenties. One of them was tall and muscular; the other two shared a resemblance—siblings, probably. They all stared at Liz with the same expression: irritation. They wanted her gone as soon as possible. But she couldn’t just let them continue with the torture. Sure, vampires were dangerous and all that, but it couldn’t be all of them.She glanced back at the victim. He was watching her, red eyes almost bored as he lazily took in the situation. He looked far too calm for someone

The downside of his day was always having to report to his superior. Shane was working tirelessly to ensure that no rebellion would arise in the near future; at the same time, he was keeping a close eye on his Lord’s missing mistress. He was usually very good at multitasking, but for some reason, this particular task gave him a headache. He would give an arm and a leg to have Damien simply move on from the human wench. There would be an auction held in the city—the first in decades—and with some good fortune, Shane was certain Damien could find a much prettier human girl to warm his bed. After all, Elizabeth Snow had never been anything special. She was pretty, certainly a spitfire, and that was charming to some—surprisingly even to Damien, who was most times a control freak. Still, the point remained: Shane couldn’t get Liz back, and he knew Damien would have his head for it. It had already been a week. Damien stayed mostly confined to his office, while Shane handled the politic