Preface


The smell of the human flesh infuriated my nostrils. I licked my aching lips several times as I moved through the club at a steady human pace. Just one person. That’s all I needed to be satisfied. One, delicious, mouth watering girl. I spied her in the corner; her with the long flowing auburn hair. She would be next. I strode over in that direction. Buy her a drink, that’s all it took. I caressed the small of her back as I approached and flashed my smile at her, I could hear her precious heartbeat start to flutter madly.

“Can I buy you a drink?” She was gorgeous. Luscious pink lips that parted to show perfectly straight, white teeth, nicely tanned skin that contrasted to look like caramel against my pale flesh, absolutely perfect.

She ran a finger down my chest and turned to look at me full on. “Well, I think that would be a splendid idea.” She snaked her hand around my waist and led me back to the bar. Right about now, I would have been asking myself the question, How can I get this girl laid before the end of the night? But that was far from the question now. The real question was How can I get this girls squirming vocal chords down my throat before the end of the night?

“Actually” I said smoothly, pulling her more towards the tiny green exit sign hanging lopsided above the double doors that were propped open. “I was thinking of something a bit stronger then just a beer.” She grinned and glanced back at the group she had once been with before I towed her out into the chilly night. She laughed and started to get a bit kinky as I led her into a dark alleyway. This wouldn’t have bothered me in the least—besides that fact that I was starving.

I pressed her against a wall and she started to kiss me, unbeknownst to her what a terrible mistake such actions were. I didn’t hesitate to kiss her back; my venom soaking into her oh so precious skin that she most likely fake baked. I licked her neck, waiting just a bit longer for her own pleasure to arise a bit before I finally did strike—Biting deep into her neck. She was speechless as I started to slowly tare away the outside layers, trying desperately to get to the blood inside. My tongue lapped up the blood as it started to spill down her skin. I found her veins in her neck and started slurping them up like spaghetti. This was the life. This was dinner fit for a king.