Hell Hath No Fury Like An Engaged, Enraged Stalker Scorned

NickChristian kept control of Carm while I thought quick on my feet and snatched him up a pair of pigeons to suck down.He claims they tasted like “pure fucking ass”, but it allowed him to regain his senses enough that he stopped getting violent with us, able to sit tight and listen to all Christian’s explained tips for keeping down the bloodlust.“Animal blood can take off the edge, but it will always taste repulsive,” he warns. “Human blood will keep you sated longer, but it can also get addictive and prompt you to overindulge. The most important thing is just to remember your humanity.” He shoots me a loving glance. “I get to know all my donors on an intimate level, to build a trusting relationship. It keeps me from looking at them as nothing more than a meal. That way I never take things too far.”“Bullshit,” I mutter, and he arches an eyebrow.“Excuse me?”“You act all fucking sage, but you’re no model of self control, C,” I criticize. “Almost sucked me dry on three separate occ

Last Updated : 2025-09-06

Didn't Think She was the Type to Bring a Gun to a Bar Fight

NickIt’s a hardcore test for us newborn vamps to wade through a crowd of sweaty, drunk civs and keep from sucking down the first piece of meat we brush up against. Chris is always there to supervise, and we steer clear of the more trendy, packed gin joints for the most part.Quieter dives are better for Carm to get to chatting up potential partners anyhow. He’s brought the same woman home from this particular joint three times already, but tonight it seems he’s moved on to someone else – busty brunette about double his age.Can’t see the appeal, but then again, I don’t got much of an appetite for most any broad I encounter, even the ones nuzzling their bare necks right up by my teeth during their come-ons. My eyes don’t even go red most of the time, and I send them on their way without taking so much as a sip. Chris says I got a real talent for restraint. I told him bluntly these new fangs of mine seem to act ’bout the same as my dick – only coming out to play when there’s a nice sm

Last Updated : 2025-09-06

Time to Go Breaking the Traumatic Truth to this Hot Mess

NickThe bullet hits Christian square in the chest. He slumps over, and the room erupts into chaos – women screaming and bolting for the exits. I rip the gun from Alessia’s hand in an instant, emptying out the chamber. The bullets clatter to the floor in a rain of jingling metal – shining silver with engraved in verse… These are clearly consecrated bullets, lifted straight off some enforcer.And she hit Christian.The muscled bouncer of this joint draws up behind me: maybe to try to help restrain my hysterical, murderous fiance, maybe to kick us both to the curb. Either way: “Family business. Get the fuck out,” I snap at him. “All of you,” I raise my voice. “Out.”The bouncer backs away from us with hands raised, and the few civs who stayed shaking in their seats or cowering behind the bar go shuffling out the back door within seconds. Alessia keeps stroking at my face, eyes flooded with tears. “He turned you? Oh baby…”I grit my teeth and drag her over to the table Christian’s slump

Last Updated : 2025-09-07

Caught with a Bled-Dry Corpse Between the Blues and the Family Enforcers

NickMaybe I’ve been avoiding human blood, because I knew what a fucking animal I am. A part of me knew, ’specially after what happened with Father Jost in that tomb… It’s never gonna be one sip with me. I start drinking – I cannot fucking stop.Lis tastes amazing. It don’t matter that I ain’t hard. She is one tall glass of water about as sweet as they come. She moans her delight as I drink her down– faces locked together with the blood running down our chins… I lick up the spill, just to shift my teeth into her jugular in a blur of starved, desperate speed.Her back arches, nails raking down my back...“Nico…? Shit. Enough!” Christian grabs hold of my shoulders. “Nico, stop! That is an order.”I hardly care that I have to obey. This drink just turned bitter anyway. I was already done.I was already…“Shit. Fucking…” She’s hanging limp in my hands like an ice-cold rag doll, eyes wide and unseeing.I lay her out on the floor and start pumping at her chest, trying to restart her heart,

Last Updated : 2025-09-09

This Fucked Up Tale Heads Into Its Final Climax

NickCarm couldn’t stand the thought of sucking dry Louie, so he gave our trigger-happy friend a good old mouthful of bloody first aid, just like he did for Lis.“How will we get by without the harem of thralls?” Christian sighs in displeasure. “What with this growing mob of newborn vampires bound to keep following us around...”“Three ain’t even a crowd, let alone a mob. We’ll manage,” I insist. “It’s safer for an enforcer like Louie to be turned by us anyhow. Otherwise he was gonna wake up rabid from that toxic shit Sicillio had him injecting night after night.”“You’re not wrong about that,” Chris reflects. “Must make Carmine feel all the more regretful – knowing he sucked dry your teacher and didn’t even get a decent meal out of the experience. Like choking down a dozen rotten eggs, now wasn’t it?”“You’re a real callous shit sometimes,” Carmine retorts. “The fact that my impulse was to end that sentence with ‘master’ makes it all the fucking worse.”“These gifts have costs, of wh

Last Updated : 2025-09-11

It's a Full on Love Story And I'm Not Ashamed to Show It

NickChristian gives a lurid grin, taking his time teasing off his own trousers and briefs, before circling around behind me. He trails his fingers down my spine, then down between my cheeks. I shiver. “Sure you’re ready for this?”I grab his wrist, sticking those long, slender fingers right up inside that opening. I try not to grit my teeth, try not to think of anything but Christian… It’s easy, as he presses down against those walls and warmth floods my body, guts twisting with pleasure. We’ve done this part before, a dozen times already. He never takes it farther if he feels me clenching, clamming up, or pulling away.And I am fucking sick of the wait. “I ain’t a fragile kid in need of a coddling warm up before the marathon starts. Just stick it in already.”“Patience is a virtue, my Nico,” he chides, pulling back his fingers just to stick his mouth right down between those cheeks, licking up inside me in an assault of wet, dripping kisses that make me shiver all the harder. “You