Stall Number Six by James Garcia Jr.

William Reese should never have attended that underground nightclub. Even now as he turned off his alarm, he could still hear the blaring music ringing in his ears. He could feel the slamming base from the morbid and exotic rhythms still pounding his belly as the first layers of sleep cobwebs began to flutter away from his consciousness. As it [...]

 
The Rising By Randall Stone

Shadows soft as cobwebs fall,
Cast by ancient, crumbling walls,
Where dwells no rat or even mouse,
In this cursed Charnel House.

 
Affair in Whitby by Carole Gill

“Louis! You must help me, I can no longer bare being in the same room with him!” Ah! Words spoken by a hysterical woman; a cheating wife no less. This woman and the tale I shall now recount to you is quite a memorable one, to me at least. This is the tale of two men I came to meet—the [...]

 

She breathes hard inside the confined space, flinching with every sound she hears. There is the sound of what seems like chains above her but it’s hard to be sure, even with her abilities. Occasionally a loud bang startles her and it’s everything she can do to stop herself crying out. She tightens her hands into fists, nails digging into bloody palms as again, noises far too close for comfort, follow one after another.

 

Feeling the electrical anticipation of the feed, he lofted to a door on a second story balcony—leading directly to his quarry. It was locked, but the mere desire for it to be open was all one of Nebuchadnezzar’s power needed to make it so… and being invited? Such was but… superstition—by the young and inexperienced of his kind. Entering silently, he was greeted immediately by the overwhelming scent of the blood! That heady, intoxicating nectar that was life itself! Satiation at hand, he—

 
This Bounty by Carole Gill

Yaga her mate was feasting on the young man who lay torn and bleeding. The blood would soon stop however, that was why vampires always went for the blood engorged organs first.


It was ecstatic—almost sensual and they both moaned with pleasure. But then she sensed something untoward and glanced up. She hissed when she saw them.

 

I closed my eyes, better to concentrate and feel what they were doing to her–as their caresses turned into something else—their touch into tearing, their passionate mouths into feeding and their teeth into biting.

 
Family Ties by Jevron Mc Crory

I pushed aside all negative thoughts as easily as I erased myself from mortal recollection and with an air of authority, only we the kindred possessed, strolled into the beating heart of London life, eager once more to murder my family again and again.

 

His eyes had changed to amber, but now, now that his angry got the best of him, they blackened once more, and his lips curled over his teeth, exposing fangs. A low guttural noise came from his throat as he hunched over, ready for the kill.

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