To Court Death: Bleeding Kiss (Book #1)

Book one of three.
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"I mean this sincerely with every fiber of my being, I find you to be vile and extremely repugnant. I have the most extreme contempt for you and I loath you completely."

With that said he thrusts forward towards Victoria, heated hostility in his eyes and a wood stake clutched tightly in his fist.

Maybe this vampire had bit off more than she could chew. Does she really think she'll be able to keep her secret forever? As if having a curious mortal man on her hands isn't enough, an experienced bloodthirsty vampire bent on revenge, with bitterness and unrelenting hatred in his heart, is determined to get his hands on her, to destroy her once and for all.


19. Chapter Seventeen

Charles grabs my arm, pulling me back to tell me something, "I didn't want to say anything before, but what happened to the vampire that changed you? The vampire that kil... 

His voice drifted off, once he started to realized what he had asked me to talk about.

"That killed my family." He nods, I turn and start to walk down the hall, "Charles this is not the time, right now we need to feed. It is time for you to make your first kill."

There was pride in my voice, pride I hadn't meant to be there. For the first time, I realize that deep down I take some pride in turning Charles, I take pride in the fact that he has to learn from me and pride in that he had thought me worth his turning. 

He slowly follows behind me, "Why do we kill humans, why can we not drink animal blood?" His voice sounds slightly timid, to hear timidness in his voice sounds almost odd to me.

"Silly boy, you have so much to learn, there is much I must teach you. I forgot that you are a newborn vampire, no longer human." I touch his cheek. "Animal blood provides us no nourishment, in fact, you if you did drink the blood of an animal, you would throw up any blood that had been taken." 


"You attack first, you need to feed the most, don't worry it will all come naturally, you shall have no real regret I promise." My eyes glow a bright gold, "It will feel no different than butchering meat to eat, I know it is a truly horrid and disgusting way to think of it, but it is true".

I know he must assuredly have hunger building in him being this close to blood, cravings get easier to control the longer you're a vampire and the more experience you have.

In a small alley, a drunken man was to be mine and his prey, he had just left the pub with a few too many to drinks, he stumbles awkwardly. I wait for Charles to attack, he doesn't move at first, suddenly he jumps onto him, his speed is impressive and dramatically improved. I actually think the man is too drunk to realize what is happening to him, for he remains silent, no screams of terror, not a sound. This is Charles first real feeding, although he had drunk some of my blood, that is not the same thing as human blood. My blood was only to turn him completely, this man's blood is to be a meal.

I see his fangs protrude, he raises his head up before sinking them deep into his neck. The man thrashes some, but as I had observed he is definitely drunk and can not put up a fight. Something comes over me, I know he finds no pleasure in killing him, no more than I do, yet I do see satisfactory in his face. Not only satisfied in his hunger, but also in the killing, in his victory.

I stand back a few moments giving him a chance to feed first,and I must confess I had been lost in thoughts for a while, I grab the man, I sink my fangs in the side of his neck opposite of Charles.

The blood is rich and warm, it tastes metallic, bitter and sweet all at the same time. All I feel is a strong lust for blood, and in my heart, I know Charles feels it even more intently. 

It didn't take long for us to drain the man completely dry of his blood between the two of us. I and Charles release him, he falls to the ground with a heavy thud. Charles pulls me close to kiss me, I freeze in actual astonishment. He presses his lips to mine, the blood in both our mouths mingles together. He kisses me harder than he ever had before, I don't understand, it hurts but I like it. His kisses get harder yet, one of his fangs pierces the skin of my lip, I had expected that it was unavoidable not to in vampire form. 

The harder we kiss, the more pleasure I get. I can taste the blood on his fangs, having are fangs out makes for quite a few nicks in the flesh of each other's lips, neither of us of care. The passionate kiss ends suddenly, he pulls away from me.

He takes my hand, "We have to leave here."

Abruptly I realize that he had actually enjoyed his kill very much, maybe too much?

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