Feedee Story Novels & Stories

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?"

Rachel replied. "Bloggers are going to print these juicy story first thing at 12 midnight," Yandel laughed. "Oh tell me about it," "Something like...Billionaire's fiancé abandons her in the middle of a red carpet for a strange woman...that would have been the end of it, but no, Yandel had to be in the story too, CEO of the Baldwin Ink tech enterprise (BIEE) abandons date and goes to save secret love interest in the middle of the red carpet…"Lovers in Feud!"...The perfect heading for tonight's drama" Rachel spoke with a newscaster's voice putting her hands together making Yandel burst into a fit of laughter.

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.