The Night Feeder Novels & Stories

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

She immediately walked towards there. “How much is the Pedigree? The medium-sized?” Her eyes are fixated on the dog foods. Ashley immediately told her the price and got the Pedigree bag when the woman decided to buy it. When she left, Ashley went back to her seat again and scrolled on her phone. She was laughing and giggling as if she was being tickled by some unforeseen ghost.

Current Day I’ve lost track of how many years I have been in this hell. The feeding room, aptly named on my first night, is where I am taken every night. Every night the humans are brought in to feed on. Every missing person that is never found, every runaway child, even many of the individuals that are trafficked are captured and killed by vampires.

She looked up at him, he kissed her lips quickly and he replied to her. “Then I would get you something to eat.” She nodded and watched him walk out of her sight and darted off the room. Eve exhaled, she had to keep watchful tonight, but her body wasn’t as strong as it was. She could sleep off and woke to find him gone. She was determined but she was sure about the body. “I brought them.” He went to the bed with the tray and kept them on his thighs he was gonna feed her if she wanted it.

Not spiced caribou kidneys, that was an absolute operational certainty. "Yesterday," Piers initiated, lowering his fork. "What was the true data breakdown with the Nightfang Alpha?" I glanced at the line enforcer standing rigidly against the reinforced wall panel. "Pour my black stimulant brew, please, Tovin. We will handle the remaining nutrient distribution ourselves. I will trip the comm-link if your presence is required."

I summoned Nova, Jazz, and Erika, my loyal feeders, to join me in my chambers. The thrill of the earlier events had left me drained, and I craved the nourishment only they could provide. As they entered, their eyes sparkled with eagerness, and Raphael trailed behind, his curiosity intense. He was soon to join our ranks, and I could sense his longing to experience the intimate ritual of feeding.

THE NEXT DAY MORNING Lily heard humming repeatedly from her sleep, she tried to ignore it but it got louder every second and it was disturbing. She slowly opened her eyes and sat up to see Nora going through a bag on her couch and humming. “Nora.” Lily called tiredly and she turned to her. “Oh, hey Lily.” She called happily and Lily slowly got off the bed. She felt pains in her feet as she walked closer to Nora but she ignored it. “How are you here so early?” Lily asked as she yawned.

Mel sighed after laying comfortably. “Thanks” she mutter before shutting her eyes. I remain awake while watching the Nightwalkers roam around, some tried to bypass the lights, but they can't get close to us. It pains to look at food without having to eat it. My stomach rumbles several times reminding me that I need to put something inside, I only had few chocolate bars last night before the Predator hunt, my plan is to eat something after the Predator's execution, but things turned out to be worse than we expected.

Night didn’t argue, just gave a slight nod, eyes heavy with sleep. Sky tore the packet open and poured the porridge neatly into Night’s bowl. “Thanks,” Night muttered, a little softer than usual. From the other end of the table, Kim was watching with a grin too wide to be innocent. He leaned toward Ten with a dramatic sigh. “Ah… feeding each other already. Must be nice.” Sky glanced up, confused. “I’m not feeding him!” “You’re right. You're just opening food for one guy and going on morning walks with another… Sky, are you secretly a two-timer?” Kim teased with a mischievous glint.

“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.” Leesa shivered. The thought chilled her own blood.