Victorian America - chapter 18

Six months have passed since I came back, since Megan and I have started establishing our little kingdom of the night. This world, my world is so easy to conquer. I understand now the plan of the Countess. Humans are so unsuspecting of our existence that they will wait for the very last second to accept the reality of my condition and the reality of their impending ****. I won't make the same mistake Victoria did so many years ago, I will stay in the shadows and the cattle will keep this delicious false safety feeling.

I would have loved to keep Igor but when I went to see the Countess, he tried to intervene. So I had to find a replacement. I called my old college sweetheart Mark. He lacks the hump that would be expected from an Igor but he's working on his speech impediment and that's a nice touch I can appreciate. He also serves us well and he's handy when I get bored of Megan big rough tongue, but that doesn't happen too often.

Megan is now attending Harvard. Why settle for the second rate University when you can have the best? And she has started a new thesis. I'm helping her cope with her condition. On the nights she transforms we go out to hunt together. When she's my very large and very aggressive Teddy Bear, we chase innocent little students on her campus or tourists around New York, we fuck them and then we kill them and then we fuck each other's brains out. Life without love is pointless, I'm happy to have Megan by my side.