Feedee Story Novels & Stories

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I slowly put the communicator down and turned to walk toward the edge of the city wall. The setting sun cast a long shadow, falling precisely on Hans, who was kneeling on the ground. I whispered, "You know what? I meant it that day on the ship. I really was pregnant." Hans' eyes lit up instantly. "But I am also really..." I gently stroked my flat stomach. "Didn't want it." Hans' expression froze. My voice was soft, yet sharp as a knife. "Because every time I think of my past life, of how you pushed me into the zombie horde, I feel that this child shouldn't exist."

I feel like there is an insider who feeds them with news of our daily activities Instead of feeding myself with their bitter stories. I decided to stay off social medias and focused on my school. I was inside my room with Chris. I was feeding him since that’s the only way he eats. He only agrees to me feeding him and nobody else. Then, I heard a knock.

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“What if I were able to provide you with more blood? Better blood? I can create a new system where you get more feeders sent to your kingdoms to stay for shorter intervals. Fresher blood from healthy feeders.” “What do you mean by shorter intervals?” King Basil asks. They all look intrigued. I have their attention. “Feeders don’t stay until they die. They stay a week and give you as much blood as their bodies allow in order for them to stay healthy and replenish their systems. They leave, and a new batch of feeders come to give more blood. This system ensures we can get more feeders volunteering to give blood, and there will be less bodies to be disposed of.”

Irene laughed and asked, "Are you going to force me to release your story by threatening to reveal my identity?" "No. I don't have time for that. I know the types of stories you like and from your blog's previous stats, I can see that the released stories from the last few weeks haven't been doing well. Which means that you have been lacking one of the things that makes you relevant- Engagement," Fareeda answered in a cold voice. Irene paused for a second and clicked her teeth before replying, "I like you… and I like the story that you have sent me. I can tell that you are a really smart person but what's in it for you? What do you want?"

he said, “then one of two things, I'm afraid. Either Bradley is a vampire now, or she's made him into a feeder.” Leesa did not at all like the way the professor said that. “What's a feeder?” “A feeder is a human captive kept as a continuous source of blood. The host drinks the feeder's blood regularly, never biting deeply enough or taking enough blood to turn the victim vampire. The blood is allowed to replenish itself before the vampire drinks again, giving him or her a personal, never-ending well of blood. I would think it to be a nightmarish existence, caught between the world of the living and the world of the undead.”

she sighed. “I agree. And that’s why Chasing Kitsune is already doing so well on that app Forrest is posting to. People are really into the story. They want to know what happens. Unlike us, the readers don’t know they are still happily together.” I smiled. “Yeah. Though this all makes me wonder if someday people will want to hear our story.” she sighed.