Scarlet Ambrosia
He was already bleeding. I didn’t have to kill him. There was nothing I could do to secure his release--not from a whole lair of vampires who all knew more…
Feeding Daddy
It’s a weird concept, feeding your own father. I never imagined that I would have to do this for him. I assumed that he’d always be the one to nurture me, at…
Not yet..
I waited on the doorstep of a shack, listening as the cylinders in each lock turned. To pass the time as my path was cleared, I made sure my eyes were the…