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Call Girl to a Vampyre

Series Complete! Thank you to all of my fans! I am happy you have chosen to enjoy the world I have created. Part Two of the series is now complete! Please be sure to stay tuned for new stories and content. **Trigger warning** This story contains references to non-consensual sex, sex work, Poly/Bisexual situations, mental-health issues, as well as depiction of self-harm and death. "My dreams seemed to pull me to you. Since I was a child, you were there, in my thoughts, protecting me, calming my fears. You were just a figment of my imagination until I saw you… and we made love for the first time… then you killed me." A fateful encounter with a vampyre changes Kavielle forever. Follow her journey to understand this magical connection to her would-be murderer, discovering love, and understanding if love really is pain... Kavielle wants to be able to forget her past and fall in love, but can she? Part 2 Finale now available! "My hands clawed at the dirt, not willing to wait for a shovel. This need for my answer was insatiable, and a bit of rain and dirt wouldn’t stop me. It couldn’t be her! A bit of cloth appeared in the pile, my heart clutching in my chest. I pulled at it, the cloth decomposed enough it ripped easily. A waft of stench overwhelmed my senses—it reeked of death and decay. Another round of sobs doubles me over, my hands still clawing manically at the dirt. Bits of debris stabbed under my nails; the soft flesh tearing, blood pouring from my hands. The mud caked to every part of me; I must have looked like a madwoman… But I had to know, was Madison really gone?" Kavielle pulled out of her self-made isolation and thrown back into the twisted, dark, world she had worked to get away from. Coming back to LA was the last thing she wanted to do, but sometimes, you have to pay a life debt to the people you love.

Kricket_Leedy · Fantasia
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Part 2: Chapter 56

Suffer the consequence

Kavielle POV

    "You know nothing, you obnoxious little—" 

  "I think you're the one—" 

  "How dare you! You don't know Kavi—" 

  The argument seemed to fade away. My heart and mind focused on the words. 'They need each other'… But—I needed Drew.

  He was what I wanted. Something solid—happiness. Something I never had with Vincent. Even our best days were a reminder of the pain. Every look—every touch—just another stab in the chest. Why did it hurt so much to let him go?

  "If you weren't so fucking cute, I'd show you what I'm made of right here. You caught me off guard the first time, you old fuck! Won't happen again!" Dimitri growled, my attention turning back to the violent situation unfolding in front of me.

  "There's two things stopping you; fear and common sense. Don't push your luck—"