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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.

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Chapter 91: Sins of the father

Sins of the father

Vincent POV

  "Mortem Ritus? Really, father? You would allow me to kill you?" I scoffed at him, taking a drink from the bottle this time. "You are too proud to do anything of the sort."

  Gladius shifted in his spot, his hands going into his pockets. My eyes went between the two of them. Something was not being spoken. My father cleared his throat, declaring, "My wife had taken her own life. I have lost the desire to exist without her." He raised his glass to his lips, swallowing the drink in one movement.

  I chortled openly at him. "So, you'd die for love?!" The sarcasm dripping from my lips. "You don't have the ability to love anything. Not once in your everlasting life."

  "You will not disrespect me, child!" His face shifted again, the demonic voice taking over again.

  My laugh reduced to a small chuckle. "You're losing control, aren't you?" He didn't respond right away, instead slammed his hand into the bar.