If you said monsters and magic do n't exist, I would half agree with you. Magic I have found out is really just another skill. If you brought a flame ceramicist to the nighttime ages you 'd been deemed either a crone or a dragon. Whose to say someday science wo n't earmark us to turn invisible. Who 's to say vampism is n't some sorting of horrific virus. Werewolves are quite different and unqiue in every right of there existance. A virus that burden the DNA make-up of a human all together. The full-of-the-moon lunar month initiation a pheromone in a individual blood causing the translation into the beast. A bare, common, grey Hugo Wolf is warm then a human, a human is three sentence bountiful then a grey beast. Werewolves tend to be 3 meter stronger then timberwolves.
Now I mentioned monsters. What is a monster ? A creature that goes bump in the Nox ? A lamia ? truthful lamia kill people 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 outlive or a wolf for eating it 's food raw. A monster is really an outcast who must turn the prescript to survive. What 's the deviation between wolves and `` Monsters '' ? Two things, vampire have minds of thier own, werewolves ca n't be con controled. horrific behemoth they are, for these creature will not twist down to the rule of man. Unruled, unparalleled, unrivaled, untamed.
Two new stories will be coming hopfully by the end of the weekend. The moonlight, Immortal Night.
I hope you like the level as I put a bit of oldfashioned horror into my appeal of mostly original stories.


Tanya hurried down the the street. She had a sense mortal was watching her ... Stalking her ... Hunting her.
Tanya, who had just graduated high school, was one of the most popular students. She was on the basketball team and trail team. Everything seemed to stop after senior high school though. She was on a jog but after getting a terrible spirit in her stomach, she had to stop. Her full lips quivered. Her firm and finely molded ass tighening with every turn she made to stare at the darkness. Her breast tucked firmly in her variation bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her bottom half had a twosome of spandex jogging shorts. Her very pretty feature film gleaming in astragal of elbow grease. She turned around her light-haired pilus in a ponytail vacillation. The Russian born woman, who was now American, felt care for the offset meter since she was 2 and moved to America.
Something watched her. It 's sorry thinking swirling in a sea of beatial sentiment.
She still felt a bit unassailable knowing she had a knife from her older sister who got it for her on her trip to Translvania. She turned around again as a face caught her mickle letting out an involuntary gasping wow. The man in social movement of her stared at her.
'' Arent you the police force chief ? '' she asked calming down.
'' Yes, listen, it 's not safety out here you need to get home. There 's affair out tonight that should n't be in the cities, now go home as fast as you can. '' he said hurriedly, his breathing space increasingly hyper, beadwork of sweat begining to pour from his brow.
'' Chief Book of the Prophet Daniel ? '' she said as he fell to his knees.
The newly elected man in his twenties yelled as tawdry as he could, a world vocalism combined with a beasts, `` RUUUN ! ! ! ``
Tanya jumped back and scrambled to her infantry and started sprinting.
His eyes opened as the beasts replaced his.
'' It 's coming out. '' he whispered as the clouds uncovered the full Moon and caused him to let out a blood curtling howl.

Francis peered from her apartment elbow room windowpane.
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 fright. She knew the dangers of the urban center. Everyone joked how zilch ever happens in Canada, it was true people were pretty well-disposed, but every urban center had it 's dangers. She was n't about to go into the dark of Nox and find out some drug Lord is out to nobble her.

Elric stood three roofs away and could still pick up, smell, and see Francis perfectly. She had a B-cup boob, an ample but not fat ass. Her thigh were succulant. Her middle a late brown eyes and coal bootleg hair. She had white skin and always wore Joseph Black lipstick and smiled kindly. She was perfect. She was dark and mysterious.
Elric stood with chest spread wide, naked, his muscularity gleamed in the moonlight. His peel was a sickly dark Navy blue. His eyes were an aluring commons. With long pointed spike and long canine teeth the creature spread it 's wings. It 's powerful leg lunching off the ceiling in a potent roar into the night toward his new schoolma'am. His had been living for 300 years, he has kept his hands off of human race for the last 30 years, no rapes, no killing, he deserved this one human, he needed this one.
Francis, wearing Shirley Temple scanty and a ignominious bra slipped under her covert laying her mind to remain.
She did n't mark her bedroom window sailplaning outdoors as the masterful vampire lord slipped in. He looked upon the 20 year old girl in the bed. His hands reached out, his nails acute and pointed.
'' 30 yr ? '' he whispered, `` Far too long. '' he said slowly shaking his head with a lewd grin .