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Chapter Thirty One
"Don't mind them, Samson" Vanessa said ignoring Mark and Raymond. "You are happy. I can see the recent change in you, and if this human is the reason for your happiness. I say stick with her and enjoy every moment of it. Don't listen to these harbingers of doom" she concluded, rolling her eyes at Mark, who suddenly grabbed her by waist. She laughed aloud, and soon they were lying on the couch, laughing aloud as Mark tickled her.
Why couldn't he have something perfect like what they had? Samson wondered as he watched them. He had been there when Mark and Vanessa met. He watched them fall in love with each other and things seemed to keep going well for them. They were clearly meant to be together. Things were easy and uncomplicated for them. Why couldn't he have that. Why couldn't this just work out like that for him?
"So what did you mean if you didn't mean this?"
Samson heard Isabella's voice say, insta
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FANGS Chapter Thirty Two
George Grey was a Twenty Three year old vampire who just got turned a few months ago... By Samson. He had been driving home drunk one night when he lost control of his car and swerved into the woods. His car had collided with a tree and the impact had sent him flying out of the car through the windshield. There had been no hope for him because it was very late and no one could find him.But luck had been on his side that night, because Samson had been in the woods that night too. He had run out of blood bags that day and didn't have the chance to restock, so he had decided to go old fashioned.Samson had gone into the woods that night and run into a couple camping there. After he compelled the woman not to scream, he had fed from her husband, then compelled them to forget that anything weird had happened. The couple had returned to their camping and Samson was on his way back when he heard the crash.Using his vamp speed, he hurried to the spot, and there
FANGS Chapter Thirty Three
George Grey pushed through the crowd. It wasn't easy. The music was very loud and there was a lot of people in the hall. Saying excuse me wasn't enough and sometimes he had to push them out of the way so he could pass through."Hey watch it perv" a blond who had mistakenly grabbed by the waist yelled at him, thinking that he had done it intentionally.George didn't even apologize. He needed to get out of this damn place, and when he finally did, he was relieved and he took in the much need oxygen into his lungs.Blood.He needed blood. He needed to feed on someone immediately because he was tired and the juniper had made him weak. His eyes searched the area. There were some people outside. People like him who had come out to get some fresh air. Some were couples who had just come out to make out. He couldn't even see someone puking; probably because she had taken too much alcohol. His eyes searched frantically for a prey, someone he could Lure to a quiet
FANGS Chapter Thirty Four
Inside the hall, Raymond and Vivian danced together.And things were getting hearted. Raymond couldn't deny that he kinda liked this human. She was a feisty little thing and he kinda enjoyed her company. Snaking one arm around her waist, the other around her shoulder, Raymond drew her close. Her head only reached to his chest, making her at least a foot shorter than him.They weren't even dancing to the rhythm of the music anymore. The music was fast, but their bodies moved differently. He moved his body against hers. She molded to him, and he enjoyed the feel of her warm flesh through her skimpy clothes—thighs brushing, loins grinding.Raymond didn't particularly like dancing, and this was definitely not his taste in music, but he forced himself to dance with her for a little longer, before he made his move.“I want to be alone with you,” he whispered into her ear, inhaling t
FANGS Chapter Thirty Five
Raymond's jacket pocket vibrated. He ignored it. Gripping his shaft at the base with one hand and cupping the back of her head with the other, he fucked her mouth more frantically, desperate for release. He couldn’t stop now, not when he was only seconds from his goal.Need it. Now.His cock pulsated with desperate need. "Squeeze my balls,” he demanded. Her hand took his testicles, the gentle touch sending a hot flame through his loins as her fingernails scraped against the tight sac.His phone vibrated again. This time it wouldn’t stop. Releasing his rod, Raymond shoved his hand into his jacket pocket and wrenched out the phone.“Ah, fuck,” he hissed when he checked caller ID.Vivian stilled instantly.“Not you, baby, don’t stop,” he ordered and picked the call.“What?” he breathed into the phone, his voice hoarse. With his hand on her head he continued pumping his shaft int
FANGS Chapter Thirty Six
A few minutes after they left the hall, Samson received a call that made him leave in a hurry. He didn't give her much explanation and had simply told her that he had something important to take care of.She had called him repeatedly when she got home but he didn't pick up and still hadn't called back. Something was wrong and she had to find out if he was okay.Immediately after her shift ended, she changed out of her uniform and headed to his house.---------Isabella was surprised when she knocked and Samson's front door was opened by Vanessa, who looked equally surprised to see her."Isabella" Vanessa said, with a small frown on her face. "You are here"Isabella didn't fail to notice the look on Vanessa's face as she stood in front of her. "Yes I am. I came to see Samson. I have been trying to reach him on the phone but he hasn't called back and I was getting really worried. He left in a hurry last night and...." she paused, realizi
FANGS Chapter Thirty Seven
For all he knew, George might already be dead. He couldn't bear the thought of the same thing happening to Isabella. "Could you please just do what I say? Besides you weren't so interested in calling the police when you got attacked and I told you that I was going to take care of it? Why is it so different this time"Isabella gasped in surprise. She honestly couldn't believe that Samson was saying these words. "That's a totally different situation and you know it""Really?" he asked, glaring at her, "What makes it so different"Isabella couldn't take the tone of his voice anymore. The man was totally crazy. She knew that now and she blamed herself. She should have known that this relationship was too good and too perfect to be true."I'm leaving, Samson." she said, "Do whatever the fuck you want"He wouldn't let her through and blocked her path. "You are not leaving, Belle" he said through clenched teeth. "Not now, and definitely not like this. I d
FANGS Chapter Thirty Eight
He moved slowly towards her, and Isabella watched him. This was the first time she had ever seen him... Scared. Yeah, that was definitely how he looked. When he was in front of her, he took her hand in his. "That day we met" he began, rubbing her palm with his thumb. Isabella felt the familiar curl in her toes. The kind she always felt whenever he touched her but ignored it. This was not the time to feel like that. "You had a cut on your hand from a broken glass" Isabella shook her head and he gave her a small smile. "I know you don't remember" he said, "But that's only because I made you forget." "That's ridiculous" she said, and tried to pull her hand away but he held on. "Let me show you" He lifted his hand to her chin so he could look into her eyes. "I want you to remember everything that happened that night" he said simply. Isabella closed her eyes and breathed deeply as the memories came rushing back
FANGS Chapter Thirty Nine
Was this one of her strange dreams again? When would she wake up from this nightmare? When? Isabella gripped the table behind her harder to counterbalance her buckling knees and felt the pain in her fingers because she was holding on so tight. No, this wasn’t a nightmare, this was reality. Bizarre reality.She watched Samson get up, releasing Mark from his grip, slowly moving toward her.“No!” Her breath caught in her chest. Need air. Need air now.“Isabella, everything’s ok.” His voice was soothing but she couldn't be fooled. Not anymore.“Get away from me.” Isabella said, unable to believe her eyes.She backed away farther until she hit the wall behind her. There was nowhere else to go. She’d managed to back herself into a corner. And he was coming toward her, slowly, but steadily.Oh, Jesus Christ
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