File #2 Ending 2 - In the name of love

"So, are you going to tell me about Grace?" Nathan placed your test result in his drawer and said calmly.

June 10th, which was two days after the event, you went to the clinic and had Nathan run a blood test on you, to make sure that you were cured of lycanthropy. The result was very good, you were completely clean, except that you were slightly anemic. Things went well, but Nathan had another concern.

"What about Grace?" You asked.

"I think it's time for you to explain what happened to her. She was infected, right? You said someone took her away. What exactly does that mean?" He kept pressing you.

"There's nothing to worry about. She's fine. That's all." You didn't want to tell him the truth.

"Damn it, James, she's not fine! If she becomes a mindless lycanthrope, everyone in this town will be in danger. You know that!" Nathan didn't back down either.

"And I know what I'm doing. Thanks for your concern, Dr. Jones." You left the clinic without saying goodbye.

After returning to the bookshop, you began to arrange your stuff. Grace had decided to stay, so that she could have more private time with you, while May had left that night without interfering or saying anything else. You didn't know what May was thinking, but you didn't really care.

You decided to move in and live with Grace, so you turned the storage room on the second floor into your own room. You were setting up the newly purchased bed and desk when the sun set and the sound of some movement came from the room next door.

You went to Grace's room, and she had already woken up. She was delighted to see you, and she just ran up to you, wrapped her arms around your neck, and kissed you deeply. But soon she realized that you were not as passionate as usual, so she broke off the kiss and looked into your eyes.

"James? What's wrong?" She asked curiously.

"Dr. Jones asked about you today. I'm not sure if I should tell him." You sighed.

"Oh, don't worry. He'll understand." Grace smiled in relief and just resumed kissing you.

That night, you were so tired that you went to sleep early. You knocked on Grace's door and were about to say good night to her, but she didn't answer the door. Is she not in there? You felt weird, but you didn't think too much. You returned to your room and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, you received a call from Nathan, who said that he was leaving the town. You had no idea why he had made such a big decision all of a sudden, but you still decided to see him off at the bus station. You talked about what both of you had been through until the bus arrived.

"Hey, Nathan... About the question you asked me yesterday..." You were struggling with whether you should tell him.

"What question?" He looked confused.

"The one about..." About what? You didn't remember. "Never mind. Probably nothing." You scratched your head sheepishly and said with a smile.

"Yeah. Anyway, farewell, James. Oh..." Nathan stood up as he was about to board the bus, but he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down.

"Nathan! Are you okay?" You hurried to steady him.

"It's nothing. I'm just feeling a bit anemic. I'll be fine." Nathan shook hands with you one last time and stepped onto the bus.

You took a deep breath as you watched the bus leave. You felt something strange, but you didn't care about it very much. You just left the station and returned to town.

By day, you continued to run the G&M bookshop. After a series of horrifying events - the disappearance of the mayor and his wife, the attack on the police station, the mysterious deaths of the Smith family, and the burning down of their mansion - almost no one found it strange that the bookshop had changed hands, nor did anyone ask what had become of the couple who had once owned it.

At sunset each day, Grace would wake in her room, and you would always be by her side. The two of you would usually share a brief, intimate moment alone together. Once the night fell, you would dress neatly, step out of the bookshop, and stroll along the town's main street together.

Sometimes the two of you would savor red wine and pastries in a tavern, or sit by the river beneath a brilliant canopy of stars, or take a leisurely drive along the mountain roads, or just do nothing but walk side by side.

But more importantly, however, you would help Grace pick out people who could sate her thirst for blood.

You didn't know how May could sustain herself without feeding on anyone else other than George, but Grace had a voracious appetite, and you alone weren't enough to satisfy her daily needs.

Her subtle change in attitude didn't worry you at all. At first, she didn't want to hurt others, as she only took enough blood from you to keep her going. But in less than a week, you found her hiding in the shadows one day, feeding on an apparently unwilling customer who still hadn't left the bookshop by nightfall. She apologized to you after she compelled the man to forget everything and you sent him away.

Two weeks later, you found her sneaking out one night, drinking from a girl's neck in a dark alley with a happy grin on her face. She invited you to join her with the girl's blood in her mouth. Well, how could you bring yourself to refuse? Grace made the girl suck your cock while she sucked her blood and juice from her pussy. The girl was trembling intensely when she put her effort into stroking and licking your shaft. That was the most incredible blowjob you had had for days.

And Grace's appetite kept growing stronger every night. In the first month, she went out to feed twice a week. After that, it became four times a week. And now, she needed one or two people every single night.

Like predators, you and Grace would size up everyone you passed on the road, singling out those no one would miss or those who were only passing through town. You would approach them and strike up a conversation, gradually drawing them under Grace's control. Then you would guide them back to the bookshop or another secluded place, where Grace could have fun with them before she fed. She had never drained her victims, which was good enough for you. Sometimes you would join them in a threesome. Sometimes more.

This life went on for a while, and you enjoyed your nights with Grace.

But one day you when you were cleaning the room, you found a book buried deep in one of your suitcases in your room. It was the one you recovered from the trash can in your hotel room the day you checked out.

You had a vague memory of once lying in bed in the hotel room with someone, reading this book together. All you remembered was that it was a girl, and she had a pair of beautiful black eyes. But that didn't seem right, because you had always been alone in that hotel room.

You suddenly felt a slight headache, and tears rolled into your eyes for no reason. You felt like you had forgotten something, or someone.

"James? You okay?" Grace asked with concern. The blood of her latest guest, who was still sleeping on the sofa downstairs, was dripping down from the corner of her mouth. You didn't know since when she was behind you.

"I'm alright. I just found this book, and..." You looked into her red eyes, and you couldn't find the words.

"It's just an old book. You'll be fine." Grace took the book from your hand and just kept it herself. She carefully wiped away your tears, and the headache was miraculously gone.

"Yes, of course." You nodded with a smile. Looking into her eyes, you felt pain no more.

"Come on, our guest is waiting for you. Would you like to have some more fun with her? The night is still young." Grace smiled as she grabbed your hand and slowly dragged you outside.

"I'd love to." You nodded joyfully. How could you say no? This was all you ever wanted, wasn't it?

"I love you, James. I want to stay by your side forever and ever." She whispered into your ear.

"Me too..."

You didn't need to remember some random, insignificant girl anymore. You needed only Grace's love for you and yours for her. You followed her out of the room, followed her downstairs, and you knew you would follow her wherever she went.

You didn't know the name of the young blonde lying on the sofa. She gave you a delirious smirk as you undressed and climbed on top of her. You were finding your way inside her with a hungry smile, when Grace set the book alight with a candle flame. You were thrusting into her hard with a lustful smile, when Grace gently grabbed your face with her cold hand from behind and tilted your head to the side. You were coming inside her with a satisfying smile, when Grace pierced your neck with her fangs.

You. Were. Happy.

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