Vivien awoke screaming again, her hair matted to her face. She sighed and curled herself under her covers, her boots and clothes still on. She took a couple deep shakey breaths trying to calm her nerves ( Read more... )

Ryda left Xavier’s angry. "The little fucker really doesn’t care about her anymore." she hissed as she walked through the streets. She was planning to go to Verlassen’s, she had a plan. But she wanted to kill a bit more just in case she didn’t get another chance to ( Read more... )

Vivien screamed again and again. Her bloodlust was eating away at her sanity, she could feel it in the back of her mind...just waiting to take her over. She screamed again and didnt stop until she coughed up blood. She spat the blood to the floor and tried to scream again, wincing at the pain of it. She knew her throat was shreaded and blood ( Read more... )

Her blood covered her prision floor, adding to her own blood lust. Her body ached from being suspended from the ceiling. She had no concept of time anymore.

I feel as if I will go insane any moment, that my fear will conquer any sanity I have left or that my blood lust will take me over. I know not how many days I have been here but I hadnt ( Read more... )

Vivien screamed into the nothingness that was her prison. Her wrists and ankles bleed profusely from her struggling to free herself. She screamed until her voice refused to work any longer, she tasted blood in her throat. Hot tears streamed down her face and she knew outside it was pouring rain ( Read more... )

Vivien walked into her hotel room and sat down on her bed. She grabbed her journal and began writing.

Well I saw Xavier again today. I don't know what I should do about him. I want to hold onto him tightly and never let go but there is a part of me that wants to run away from this city and never look back. When I hated him I had a mission in ( Read more... )

In the months that she had been held captive they had never moved her or spoke to her. Each day of the month they would flood the room with sun like light that made her cringe and burn. Just as her skin would be begin to blister and peel, they would turn the lights off and give her the night to heal. Every two weeks they would bring her just ( Read more... )

The days after the transformation were hell. The pain aching in her gut refused to cease. Her thirst became worse and worse and she did not want to give into what would quench it. She began to think if she did not quench it soon she would die ( Read more... )

Vivien awoke in a puddle of blood. The attack was a haze in her clouded mind. She didn't know how long she had been laying there. She last remembered it being night and now the suns blinding rays were upon her. Pulling herself up she, after much falling and effort, made her way back to her hotel room ( Read more... )

Vivien ran from her house, Nicks screams echoing down the alleyway. Tears trailed down her face, her throat was bruised from Nicks strangling grasp. Her bag was dragging behind her down the filthy alley. She stole a glance behind her to make sure Nick wasn't following her. He wasn't but she still ran. She ran until she could no longer breathe and ( Read more... )