If you said monsters and magic do n't exist, I would half consort with you. Magic I have found out is really just another science. If you brought a flame thrower to the dark ages you 'd been deemed either a crone or a firedrake. Whose to say someday science wo n't allow us to ferment inconspicuous. Who 's to say vampism is n't some sort of terrible virus. Werewolves are quite unlike and unqiue in every right wing of there existance. A computer virus that result the DNA makeup of a human all together. The broad moon triggers a pheromone in a soul blood causing the transformation into the beast. A mere, common, grey wolf is warm then a human, a human is three times full-grown then a grey wolf. Werewolves tend to be 3 multiplication stiff then timberwolves.
Now I mentioned monsters. What is a monster ? A creature that goes bump in the Nox ? A vampire ? True vampire kill mass and drink blood. But so far that makes them no more a monster then a tick. They can help it no more then we can facilitate eating to hold out or a wolf for eating it 's food raw. A monster is really an Ishmael who must flex the rules to last. What 's the departure between wildcat and `` Monsters '' ? Two affair, vampires have psyche of thier own, werewolf ca n't be con controled. Hideous freak they are, for these creature will not deflect down to the normal of man. Unruled, unparalleled, nonpareil, untamed.
Two new stories will be coming hopfully by the end of the weekend. The Moon, immortal Night.
I hope you like the stories as I put a bit of oldfashioned horror into my assemblage of mostly pilot stories.


Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a horse sense somebody was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated highschool, was one of the most popular student. She was on the basketball team and track team. Everything seemed to turn back after highschool though. She was on a jog but after getting a terrible touch in her stomach, she had to stop. Her full rim quivered. Her house and finely form ass tighening with every turn she made to stare at the darkness. Her breasts tucked firmly in her fun bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her rump one-half had a duad of spandex jogging shorts. Her very pretty characteristic gleaming in beads of sweat. She turned around her blonde hairsbreadth in a ponytail swinging. The Russian born woman, who was now American English, felt fear for the initiative time since she was 2 and moved to United States.
Something watched her. It 's dark view swirling in a sea of beatial opinion.
She still felt a bit secure knowing she had a tongue from her older sister who got it for her on her stumble to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her hatful letting out an unvoluntary gasping scream. The man in front of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police top dog ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safe out here you need to get home. There 's matter out tonight that should n't be in the metropolis, now go home as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breathing place increasingly hyper, string of beads of sweat begining to pour from his hilltop.
'' Chief Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knee.
The newly elected man in his twenties yelled as loud as he could, a mans representative combined with a beasts, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her pes and started sprinting.
His eyes opened as the beasts replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the entire moon and caused him to let out a blood curtling howl.

Francis peered from her apartment room window.
What had that old man meant when he said that he could smell one of the lords on her ? It scared her deeply. Usualy she was at a nightclub by now. However that damn old man really gave her a fearfulness. She knew the dangers of the city. Everyone joked how nothing ever happens in Canada, it was true hoi polloi were pretty friendly, but every city had it 's risk. She was n't about to go into the darkness of dark and find out some drug lord is out to kidnap her.

Elric stood three roofs away and could still get wind, smell, and see Francis perfectly. She had a B-cup breasts, an ample but not fat ass. Her second joint were succulant. Her eyes a oceanic abyss John Brown center and coal bootleg hair. She had Edward White hide and always wore black lipstick and smiled kindly. She was perfect. She was dark and orphic.
Elric stood with chest spread all-encompassing, naked, his brawn gleamed in the moonlight. His skin was a sickly night US Navy Amytal. His optic were an aluring green. With long pointed ears and farseeing canine teeth the wight spread it 's flank. It 's sinewy legs lunching off the roof in a powerful boom into the Night toward his new fancy woman. His had been living for 300 long time, he has kept his handwriting off of human race for the live 30 years, no rapes, no kills, he deserved this one human, he needed this one.
Francis, wearing lightlessness panties and a black bra slipped under her covers laying her head to rest.
She did n't notice her sleeping room window soaring opened as the masterly vampire lord slipped in. He looked upon the 20 year old girl in the bed. His work force reached out, his nails tart and pointed.
'' 30 class ? '' he whispered, `` Far too long. '' he said slowly shaking his head with a lustful smile .