Regrets of a Vampire part 14‘Very nice Dante, you’re getting more crafty.’ Jaxon said sliding down from a tree and hanging upside down infront of DanteRegrets of a Vampire part 14
‘Hello Jaxon.’
‘How are you going brother?’ Jaxon asked flipping around and landing gracefully next to Dante and walked beside him ‘I’m well, yourself?’ ‘Pretty good, just really thirsty, our required taste is hard to come by isn’t it?’ He chuckled and nibbled on a piece of grass before throwing it aside and spitting out the taste of the grass ‘I haven’t seen you in a while what have you been up to? And why do I fin
Regrets of a Vampire part 13‘What is that devil worshipper doing here?’ Roland asked walking into the church and spying the blood sucker in the front seat. Exodus growled as he responded in a guttural tone ‘Perhaps supporting the girl whose father was just murdered not three days past.’Regrets of a Vampire part 13
‘Shut up, I did it for you. Be grateful. Do you really expect our race to destroy them without a little blood shed?’ ‘Innocent blood Roland, there’s a difference.’ ‘He was just as much a part of the war as any of us.’
‘does that give you the right to kill him?’
‘Get over it Exodus
Regrets of a Vampire part 12Clouds covered the blue happy skies to accommodate the sad event about to take place. Scarlett pulled the dotted veil over her face as she walked into Dante’s waiting arms. It had been three days since his tragic death and today was the day of his funeral. A few tears slipped down Scarlett’s face and Dante’s grip tightened ‘I need to stop this nonsense of crying.’ She whispered dabbing the white silk handkerchief to her face ‘I’m the face of my father’s company now, I should appear strong.’Regrets of a Vampire part 12
‘Scarlett, part of the healing process of such a loss is to cry. These tears are healthy and a go
Regrets of a Vampire Part 11Dante left the house silently, vowing to return before Scarlett woke up. Making his way out so as not to alert any of the house staff. Once out he began to search out his next meal, a mere drop of Scarlett’s blood would have quenched his thirst however tonight he must refrain ‘Hey handsome.’ Dante sniffed the air, dirty blood – a hooker’s blood. A vampire almost never preyed on a prostitute, their blood was like milk gone bad; Heated up over and over until not even the rats in the street would drink it. Her blood had reached its peak to too many men. Now it was far from drinkable. ‘Not tonight.’ DRegrets of a Vampire Part 11
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