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This is the first chapter of a book that i am writing right now titled Vampire Descent, enjoy and please comment:
Vampire Descent
I stop, looking up. I quickly duck into the doorway of the closet, sensing that someone’s coming.
Being of vampire descent tends to have its upsides, I chuckle to myself.
Being able to see up to 50x better then any human, the ruby iris’s of my eyes quickly adjust to the gloom of the enclosure.
Able to hear a butterfly’s wing beat, I can hear everything going on in the chamber beyond, every step, every breath, word and heart beat.
I tense, hearing my name, I listen.
A man, probably about 19, is on the phone.
I am sure that this guy isn’t one of us.
Hmm, I wonder what he’s thinking of? Well, I say to myself, I guess that I will just have to find out.
I stop breathing. Even though I am a vampire, it’s still hard to fight the natural reflex that has kept human kind alive for centuries. The air around me seems to condense, and time stops, I feel as though my body is being stretched and pulled in thousands of directions at the same time, like I am going to explode any second. I gasp, feeling the air rushing back into my lungs. Standing up, I go to lean on the door, feeling exhausted. A load of unwelcome feelings rushed into me, ran me over. Struggling for control, I clamp my hands over my ears, trying to tune out the voices that wouldn’t shut-up.
“Aughhh!” I gasped, clawing at my head. I fell to the floor and rammed into the cleaning supplies, knocking over the whole shelf. A sudden light made me cry out in pain, my extra sensitive eyes screamed at me, urging me to rip the being that did this to me to shreds.
I recover in milliseconds, and glance up to see a young man staring down at me.
“Miss, are you ok? Can I help in any way?” He says, looking concerned.
I give him my prettiest smile and take his outstretched hand. I giggle when he flinches away from my icy touch. Batting my long, charcoal eyelashes at him, I lean close and watch the blood rush up to his cheeks. I inhale deeply. Wow, did he smell good. I sigh happily.
I open my eyes and look at him.
“You smell delicious. I’m surprised that you haven’t attracted one of us yet.” I say, making my voice velvety soft.
“Umm, Miss? Is everything alright?” He asked, now I could smell the fear on him. I tenderly reached out an alabaster hand, and coil his deep ruby tie around my hand. As soon as I have a good hold on the cloth I yank hard towards me and lean forward, touching his lips to mine. At first he shrinks back, but then begins to relax, eventually becomes part of the act. He was enjoying this, just like I knew that he would, just like any human would love to be him right now, to be kissing me. I smile, how silly, that anyone would want to kiss me. Being a vampire is all that made me beautiful, and the way that the human mind comprehends us makes them willing to do anything for us. He pushes me away and I let him, knowing the only reason why he would want to do that. Pain.
“You just bit me! And I’m bleeding! What’s wrong with you?!” He shouts, looking at me like I’m insane…Which is true…
I lick my lips, the memory of blood still lingering.
“And you just tasted sooo good. I think that I want seconds. Would you terribly mind?” I sauntered forward, wearing the smile of a goddess, “Oh, come here, I don’t bite, much.” I snapped my fingers, against his will the young man walked towards me.
I rushed forward to meet him, and started to kiss his neck passionately, and finally sank my sharp teeth into his tender, exposed skin. He cried out for a second, until my venom began to rush through his veins, calming his nervous system and intoxicating him, so much so that he wanted more. He pulled me close and I continued to drain the blood from his body.
Hearing a sound, I stop and look up. There is nothing to see, but I can sense the footsteps and feel the vibrations through the floor. Someone would be upon this scene in seconds and I had to get out of here.
“Why did you stop?” came the drowsy reply of the young man.
“I have to go, but be a good boy, and maybe I’ll visit again,” I smiled and licked my lips, “and you really do taste delicious.”
And in seconds I was back on the streets of New York, the sweet taste of blood still lingering on my tongue.
Here's another book that i am writting sorry but all that i got is the prologue, again, enjoy and please comment:
Prologue
I shivered as the cold seemed to run it’s fingers up and down my bare body.
Looking up into Envii’s eyes, I saw not love, but hate. Those were not the eyes of a lover, but the eyes of an enemy.
Envii’s long, willowy fingers protruded violently from the sleeve of the black cloak that he insisted on wearing. The pale limbs contrasted extremely with the dark colors of the garment.
“Lolli, Cirucci, the daggers.” He whispered, his velvety voice enveloped everyone, like the darkness surrounding them.
Slowly the two girls stepped forward from the shadows, holding out two slender, gleaming objects, covered with the rust of dried blood. The girls, too, were apprehensive and cold, just like Envii.
“What happened to you guys? You’ve changed. What did they do to you?!” I demanded, shouting at the top of my lungs. I fell back onto the hard granite slab, exhausted, and decided that I would give up and let them continue with the ceremony.
I giggled. It was ironic. I always seemed to get the bad end of the situation. How could my life, that had seemed so perfect at the time, take a turn for the worst and end up like this? My boyfriend, the love of my life, was going to kill me. My two sisters were going to help. And my best friend was dead. Bad luck just never seemed to fail me.
I looked up into the alabaster white of Envii’s face as he stepped towards me. The beautiful deep purple of his eyes looked out from the cascading waterfall of his silver hair. I sniffed.
I was so lucky to have been with him for those few short months. And knowing that I was ok that I was about to die.
All that I saw were two streaks of the palest silver and felt the blades entering my flesh, skewering my vital organs and anything in the way of the weapons.
I gasped in pain, grabbing at my stomach try to stop my intestines from falling out, trying to hold my self together like a torn apart doll. Slowly I brought my hands to my eyes.
I felt the tears streaming down my cheeks like rivers as soon as I saw the wet crimson covering my hands, and pulsing out of my body.
I was getting numb and the edges of my sight was blurring, from crying or death I do not know.
Gazing up into the eyes of my killer, I managed to gasp out, “Envii, please help me. Please?” Blood, now filling my lungs, spurted out of my mouth in torrents.
Reaching out, I grasped the hem of the cloak that the love of my life was wearing.
Blood began to soak the handsome cloth, showering all four of us in liquid ruby.
I looked into Envii’s face for the last time in my existence, and squeezed out the three words, “I…love…you…”, and fell to the floor, leaving forever to float in an endless void of love, sorrow, hate, and jealousy.
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