The Night Feeder Novels & Stories

"You bought twelve parenting books?" "And a subscription to three different parenting magazines. Also, I hired a night nurse for the first few weeks, but then I realized you might want to do the feeding yourself, so I called and cancelled, but I kept the number in case you change your mind." "You hired a night nurse?" "And then unhired her. The point is, I'm trying to think ahead. To be prepared." Emma made a tiny sound that could generously be called a coo, and Damien's face lit up like she'd just delivered a speech.

“I got nervous after you gave me the one for the scrappers and whipped up a batch of the generic kind. If we all throw it at her at the same time, it might work.” “It will work,” Tabatha presses. “Now let’s go.” We pick our way through the woods, and once we get to my backyard, I mentally call for Freya and Pandora. They’re a few miles away, chasing the banshee around like it’s a fun game of tag.

"Normally, the Feeders use their fangs to pierce the neck and drink immediately. But there were no bite marks on this person's neck. The only mark is the one on his wrist, and it seems that was where his blood was drained from. The wrist was slit by a claw, which doesn't seem like the Feeders way." "So, are you saying this might not have been a Feeder?" Jaris asked. "We can't say for sure. Since their blood was drained, it's possible it was them. Perhaps, they're trying out a new method or something." Jaris remained silent for some time, as did everyone. "Identify the body and let his family know." He turned to the guards. "I need you to be more useful around here. You only have one job at n

The two queen beds looked tired and well-used, the wall art only slightly better than the classic 'Velvet Elvis', while the TV looked like something out of the Smithsonian. "Well, we might as well get comfortable. It looks like we're going to be here for the night," Spencer said, handing out the sandwiches and drinks. The two women sat on the beds and curled their legs under them as they sampled the wrapped sandwiches. "Mine's pretty good. This looks homemade," Peri said, eagerly taking a second bite. "What about yours, Mom?" "Yes, this is so much better than I expected. These definitely aren't from a vending machine." She looked up at Spencer questioningly.

The sound of rushing water made it easy to find. As I ran, the hunting grounds shifted around me; rustling underbrush, the snap of branches deeper in the trees, and unseen movements all around. At some point, I passed a cluster of moonberries, dark against the silver vegetation, and I slowed just long enough to gather a handful. Night foxes are drawn to them; it was as good a lure as any. I left the berries in a shadowed hollow, then found myself a place to wait. It didn’t take long before I finally spotted the night fox. It was already there, chewing on the berries, completely absorbed in feeding. That was my chance. I moved fast and threw my knife.

I open the mind link to Amy. “Hey Amy, can you bring Anthony and Moon to the clearing from this afternoon.” Her answer is immediate. “Of course Luna, I was about to mind link you Moon is getting hungry.” My heart breaks a tiny bit more. My baby is only two days old and already i feel like I am abandoning her. Loria watches their people eat. A feast has been prepared in buffet style—long tables sag under the weight of roasted meats, fresh bread, root vegetables, and whatever the foragers had salvaged over the past few days.

Step one was dealing with the bracelet. I was thinking about how to get my bracelet to David because that was important to me, but I didn’t know how to react or even function if I saw him again, knowing what happened last night. What if I asked him if there were any specific bracelets in his room when he forgot who the girl he slept with was, then I am going to be doomed. It feels like I made him remember that I am the woman he spent the night with. Thinking about this infuriated me until my phone rang. It was River.

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Christian raises his nose into the air and a second later the sound of his howl fills the night, cuts through the night sounds and echo's over the snow. I sit up, my heart beating with want to add my over voice. I raise my nose and howl at the starry sky, adding my voice into the night. Mikki's howl rises into the night, dragging out in a sorrowful tone. Tori's howl arises into the night, high and loud and soon Ash and Ally were singing alone. I lower my nose to breath and spot Carson making her way outside, smiling as she hears us croon into the shadow world. I raise my nose again, unable to stop myself if I wanted too. The need to howl burns through me, only dowsed when I am crying to the

' Night growled loudly, running into the forest, ready to eat, kill, and rip anything or anyone in his way. . #TBC