Blue Devils Drum Corp Novels & Stories

“Oh…shit!!” Phone switched off !!!

“Yes, I know that.” I chuckled, clapping him on the back. “Good, let's join them and have fun, shall we?” Nathan nodded enthusiastically, and we plunged into the crowd, the music and laughter enveloping us. I shot a sideways glance at Nathan, my piercing blue eyes narrowing slightly. He looked like he was itching for trouble, his emerald eyes gleaming with a mischievous spark. I could almost see his inner demons stirring, their excitement palpable. It was never a good sign when a vampire's inner demons got overexcited. Only bad things ever happened.

I grab my phone and dial my brother's number. "What?" he barks. The sounds of flesh pounding against flesh and a woman's low moans fill my ears. I sigh. "Wanna hit the gym with me after your cardio?" I suggest, walking over to my sleek gray huracan Lamborghini. As I approach the car, it sings its familiar tune with two smooth beeps. My eyes dart from side to side like a sharpshooter, scanning for any potential danger. Coasting through the safety checklist, I slip inside and close the door with a reassuring clang.