Fantasy Feeders Novels & Stories

“The thing about Supernaturalism is that it deals with uncanny stuff like Portals.” My own brows fall, a frown shading my face. Sir Brak seems to realise now that I have heard neither of Portals nor how they concern an unconscious jump between the English and the Asian worlds. He smiles as he speaks, “Portals are like supernatural gateways. They travel a long distance within a short while.” I simply nod as we leave the building. We soon arrive at another that is quite far… and smaller too. Sir Brak is telling me how Master Xaulfur decided to live there since his bloodthirsty, possessed nature will not let him mingle with other humans.

Manuel Kagura's P.O.V The sky throughout Mundo da Fantasia was clear as crystal. The animals known as Neutral fera in this magical world of the terrestrial, aquatic, fiery, and aerial are flying freely in and playing around while others are singing. I’m standing in the air like a free bird as I watch the unfamiliar but enchanting world. I’ve never been to this place but strangely, I don’t know how but I know a lot about this world… The Mundo da Fantasia, a world so different from the world I am living in.

But then, the warehouse doors at the far end of the hall began to bang. *BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.* "The 'Cleanup Crew'?" Elara asked, her voice trembling. "No," Leo said, his eyes narrowing. "The 'Shareholders.' They’re not in their gold suits anymore. And they’re **hungry**." Through the glass windows of the doors, I saw them. Thousands of withered, pale people, their eyes glowing with a desperate, blue light. They were the ones who had been "Feeding" on our stories. Now that the stories were gone, they were starving.

I asked. "Feeders," he explained. "Humans who volunteer to serve vampires—mostly for material things. Humans love money. They’ll do anything for it." I thought of the countless times I saw that red substance in the fridge. I always assumed it was animal blood. Bill had assured me of it. Was that all a lie? "Why do you keep saying 'they'?" I demanded. "You’re one of them." "I won’t deny that." "Then why are you helping me?"

David Suggested. “That’s a clever idea. I nearly forgot about that fact, her blood has me so distracted.” Lysander said. I was interested in that fact. That reminds me there was some interesting things going on with the Fae’s. I also wanted to speak to Delmor about that issue. There’s something fishy going on in that kingdom. We do have an abundance of fae coming to Blath-fola. I thought it was our welfare feeding system that they were interested in. We do have permanent feeders that live in residential areas. But all my citizens can earn extra income and be a blood donor whenever they feel like it. We don’t have to hunt for our meals, they willingly come to us now.

I lie. A bridge forms from the chasm's teeth, slick with saliva that glows faintly green. At its center stands a figure, humanoid but wrong, its limbs too long, its head a faceless orb etched with runes that pulse like a heartbeat. It doesn't speak. It *projects*, the words carving themselves into my mind. ***FEED US.*** Eden retches, black fluid bubbling from his lips. The figure tilts its head. ***YOU. YOU ARE THE OFFERING.***

Sandra asked quietly. "A Carnifex is a dark creature that feeds on human fear and flesh to get stronger. They are drawn by sound. So let's be quiet, and stay close. If we don't make a sound, it can't sense us, and we can defeat them," Audrey explained. "I can sense them. They're just four," Mark said, balancing Cara and Grace on his shoulders. Alpha Lake nodded, "Me too." "Yes, hurry, let's get closer to the gate," Audrey said.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

A true community of supernaturals. “Right, the blood sickness. We can get you someone to feed you. There are males and females available. Just speak to Gail and she’ll set you up with a couple feeding partners. Will you be alright for tonight?” Anders asked. “Yeah. I ate an enemy incubus earlier. I’ll talk with her tomorrow.” I told him.

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.