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They Come by Night

Imagine an earth just a bit different from ours. In this world normals unknowingly share the planet with all manner of beings, including vampyres, most of whom rely on bagged blood, which is supplemented by the blood of sabors, valued individuals whose blood contains an element necessary for the survival of the species.<br><br>Tyrell Small has always felt different. He just never knew how different. On his sixteenth birthday, his father reveals Ty is one such sabor, with the birthmark to prove it. Upon learning he’ll be required to feed vampyres, Ty decides he’s not having any of that. He’ll run away and make his own destiny. Slipping out his second story bedroom window, he finds Adam Dasani, the most gorgeous man he’s ever seen, waiting for him on the roof.<br><br>Adam is reluctant to distress the young sabor about to slide down the drainpipe, but he’s one of the vampyres Ty will one day feed. Equerry to the vampyre king, Adam had been given the task of guarding Ty on the day he was born. Because the blood of the two most powerful saborese families in the shared history of vampyres and sabors runs through Ty’s veins, some vampyres will do anything to obtain him for themselves. It will be up to Adam to keep Ty safe, not only from those rogue vampyres but from others who have plans of their own for him.<br><br>Everyone keeps telling Ty he can’t escape his destiny, but he has no intention of sitting around twiddling his thumbs, waiting for life to catch up with him. However, will something Adam inadvertently said give Ty a way to live the life he wants and keep those he loves -- including Adam -- out of danger?

Tinnean · LGBT+
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173 Chs

Chapter 26

“Wow!” Uncle Phil hadn’t been kidding when he said they made it good for us. Granted I didn’t have anything to compare this experience with, but…“Wow!”

“Ah. I guess it’s safe to say you’re with me once more.”

“I’m with you, Adam.” I’d always be with him.

That thought startled me, and I bit my lip. I’d fallen in love with him, in spite of my best intentions.

But wasn’t that just the sabor/vampyre thing?

“And you enjoyed it?”

“Are you kidding?” I opened my eyes lazily, certain they showed how sated I was. “It wasawesome!”

“Thank you.” He looked pleased.

“Yeah, yeah, I know, ‘no applause, just throw money.’”

He laughed, a deep sound that burrowed inside me and curled around my dick.

Of course it was the sabor/vampyre thing.

Of course it was.

He pressed cool lips to the spot on my throat where he’d drunk from me.

“Why didn’t it hurt?”

“There’s something in our saliva that acts as a natural anesthetic.”

“Oh. So it isn’t just you?”