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Chapter 4 by BloodLoverForeverHammer BloodLoverForeverHammer

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The King preys

As Dracula soared through the night, he sought out suitable prey for his bride, Raven and servant, Destiny. He knew the meeting with his human “scout” was coming up; he figured perhaps bringing Raven along would be beneficial. Right now, he searched through New York to find **** prey, he didn’t need conflict tonight. Luckily, he found what looked to be a fit woman of 45 years with mid-length brown hair getting up from her bed. In the past he needed to be invited to enter a home but ever since he had been feeding on Sue’s blood, he found this was no longer the case. As the woman entered her bathroom, Dracula then converted himself into mist and slipped through the open window’s mesh screen.

Anne Margret Jones thanked God she had a day off today and could sleep in, but she needed a glass of water. She got up groggy and passed the window and approached the cabinet to remove a glass but didn’t notice a figure coming from behind. The man was satisfied that he did not cast a reflection and knew that Anne hadn’t noticed him yet. In fact, all Anne was considering was the glass and a drink of water before she felt she was grabbed about her waist and the brunette hair was used to yank her head back, and then a sharp prick upon her neck followed by an intense pleasure.

Vlad had sunk his fangs into this woman’s bare throat, piercing her jugular in which he began a proper feeding. However, what Dracula didn’t know was that Anne had a 19-year-old nephew who was visiting and sleeping in the next room. It was only after he had finished with his current prey did the young college student begin to stir. As Dracula consumed the blood of his prey, he became surprised by his luck and found from her recent memories that she had someone living with her. As he finished, he immediately dropped her and turned as the figure stood far to his left.

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Young James McCarthy slept soundly; he was staying in his aunt’s place until he could find a nice dorm room. He was fine until he heard odd sounds coming from his Aunt Anne’s room. The loud moans he heard coming actually piqued his curiosity and what didn’t know was that it would be his ****. The lanky teen stood up, ran his fingers through his short chestnut-hair, and crept his way toward the door, his heartbeat quickening. Then he heard a heavy thud that made him panic and rush out. What he saw next as he turned made him angry, it was his aunt on the floor a dark figure standing over her. He watched the figure stand almost to its full height and back away from her, then it motioned to him and then her.

“Dude!” cried the confused young man in a white tank top and blue, loose boxers, “What the hell did’ja do to her?!?”

“Come see for yourself, brat!” taunted the figure in the dark with a foreign accent.

James didn’t quite understand but he was definitely scared but despite this his youthful bravado allowed him to approach his aunt’s still form. He picked her up and as her head fell back and exposed her bleeding throat with twin punctures and that was the last thing he witnessed in a long, while because before he realized what happened the figure knocked him out with a blow to the jaw. The out cold youth’s body fell upon a fragile piece of wooden furniture, destroying it but luckily, he was unharmed. He was then hauled unconsciously by Dracula to his current lair and dumped between his bride and his servant mutant seer.

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The next thing James knew was that he was in a dark place with a naked blue woman with fangs on his left and an old woman with fangs on his right. The idea of vampires came to mind before he was grabbed by them felt the bite of both women. Irene sank her fangs into the boy’s neck while Raven bit into his inner thigh and both then vampyr drained all the blood from his veins until his heart stopped beating and his veins and arteries collapsed. When they were done, they tossed the exsanguinated corpse aside.

“Master, when will I meet my new sister?” asked Raven.

“Soon, my Dear, very soon,” answered the King to his bride, “But soon we must relocate to my new Castle Dracula.”

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