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Chapter 11 by pt3579 pt3579

The conclusion of File #1.

File #1 Ending 2 - In the long nights to come

You sneaked out the city with your mistress and Fran before the midnight.

The elite vampire hunters were deployed but they found no more trace of vampires since the nest has been destroyed before sunset due to the brave, selfless act of the local police **** and the teachers from the church. The hunters have expanded the search range since that night but, unfortunately, still have found nothing for the next few days.

The mission was called off by the end of the year. Owl city was saved, but Vatican regarded this mission as a failure.

The **** of Priest Brandon was honored. His funeral was held in Vatican a few months later and many celebrities around the world went there to pay their respect.

Sergeant Melissa Ashton received some token rewards from Vatican for her huge contribution in this mission, but she was also tried for losing four good police officer because of her "over-confident judgment", to a cause that couldn't be made widely-known. Eventually she was suspended from duty indefinitely. Rumors said that she had quitted the **** later, gone to another city and started a new career. You haven't heard about her since.

Olivia took you and Fran to a city far from the Owl, and started anew, too. You drank from the ones looked good, fucked the ones you liked and turned the ones you saw fit. It was fun at first, however, once your numbers grew, you caught Vatican's attention and you had to escape the city before you got captured and killed by the vampire hunters. You lost hundreds of your brothers and sisters of the night, some of which you actually liked.

Then you went to another city. You learned from your mistakes for the first few weeks, but soon you were unable to control your thirst and lust. Feeding, fucking, turning... No plans, No purposes, just pleasure.

Seasons passed away and returned, and you didn't remember much about your mortal life. But one thing never changed. You and Fran loved each other and you would always enjoy her company.

"So, how do you like this place?" You grasped the glass of cocktail on the table and shook it, "Mistress might like it."

"She would. It really should change an owner. The drinks served in glasses are not as good as I expected. Those walking, though..." Fran was eyeing a bar girl who was chatting with a boy, and she turned to you with a wicked smile, "I'd like to have a try."

"Fine, be my guest." You raised the glass as a toast.

Fran slipped her finger under her dress. The noise in the bar was very loud, but you could still hear her quiet moans. You emptied your drink and enjoyed the show.

Fran blushed and bit her lips when her hand was moving faster. After a long, satisfying exhalation, Fran stirred the cocktail with her finger and crooked it at the young bar girl with long brown hair. The girl saw the silent call and walked towards your table with an exciting smile.

"Hi! What can I do for you?"

"Would you like to share a drink with me?" Fran took a sip of her special drink first to lower the girl's guard, and handed the glass to her.

"Sure! Why not!" The girl hesitated for a moment, but drank it anyway.

"Have a seat, please." Fran tapped the seat beside her and smiled, "What's your name?"

"Kate, my name is... Kate..." The girl was already swaying when she sat down. A sudden surge of heat was rushing through her body and arousing her. She blushed with a smile and seemed to be oblivious to Fran's finger sliding between her thighs. Fran's eyes gleamed with mischief as she watched Kate's reaction.

"Kate, you look like you could use some fresh air." Fran said with a soft and seductive voice. She stood up with her dress flowing gracefully around her legs, and extended a hand to help Kate up from the table.

Kate, still in a daze, obediently took Fran's hand and allowed herself to be led towards the backdoor of the bar. You put down the glass and followed closely behind. You could feel your fangs elongating already.

Fran led the poor bar girl to a secluded alley, away from energetic noises of the bar. You stood next to them and patiently watched as Fran pushed Kate against the wall and swiftly undressed her. Kate closed her eyes and drowned in the smooth touch on her breasts.

Fran's hands moved with practiced ease. She traced her fingers across Kate's skin and ignited sparks of pleasure in the bar girl's body. Kate rolled her head backwards and moaned softly. Fran kissed and licked every inch of Kate's breasts and slowly went upwards. Her lips lay upon Kate's neck, and you could smell the scent of sweetness in the air.

Suddenly, Kate opened her eyes in fear and writhed. She tried to scream, tried to push Fran away, but she couldn't. A stream of blood was flowing down from her neck to breast, and that fragrant smell almost made you frenzied. Kate turned to you with an imploring expression, but she could only see a pair of red eyes.

You watched and licked your fangs. You rushed towards the girls and hungrily bit on Kate's shoulder. Her blood had a exquisite taste of wine, and when it exploded in your mouth, you let out a growl and kept sucking hard. Kate's eyes rolled back in her head as she lost consciousness.

But you didn't stop. You softly patted Fran's head and continued to share this beautiful prey with her. Though she was still savoring the sweetness from Kate's neck, Fran giggled when she felt your gentle touch. You smiled and kept sucking. The alley was silent except for the soft, rhythmic sounds of your feeding.

You felt satisfied as you pulled away from Kate. Your thirst was quenched, at least for now. Fran retracted her fangs and slowly lay your **** prey on the ground. The poor bar girl was breathing feebly, but she would live.

"That was good! I mean, real good. Better than the cocktail." Fran said while licking her lips, "Should we turn her?"

"Maybe we shouldn't bring up too much competition on our first night in this city..." You shook your head.

Invite her into our family, James... And find more... Olivia's voice echoed in your head.

Yes, Mistress. You obediently nodded and changed your plan without a second thought. You bit your finger with your fang, dripped a drop of your blood upon Kate's lips with a smile and watched it seeped into her mouth. That should be enough, you thought. The night was still young, and there were plenty of other things to do, other preys to fuck. You and Fran linked arms, walked out the ally and into the dark night.

The night continued in a blur of feeding and pleasure. You lost track of time, lost track of how many people you had fed from. All that mattered was the rush of satisfaction that came with each drink. As the first light of dawn was about to break over the horizon, you and Fran returned together to your safe house, had some fun with each other before you slept for the day.

When you closed your eyes with Fran by your side, you couldn't wait for the next night, the next fuck, the next drink.

In the long nights to come, the cycle continued.


Author's note:

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