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Chapter 1 Jasmine & Vanilla

Word Count: 1412    |    Released on: 29/09/2021

t that I can feel much of the warmth anyway, in fact I do not even feel the cold. What I can feel is the rain b

ows. The only shadow it is not casting is that of mine. See I am not your typical kind of h

been this way though, I once was a man. Not that I am not a man now, I just do not feel the same. The day my pounding

w either, but I do often wonder how different my life would have been. I am in no way saying that I hate who

being a god in your own world. The power and immortality are by far

ould normally be dangerous but what

night. I am not much one for socializing but if it

Edward. As she sees me walk on over, he rises from his chair and embrace

ung lad," I joki

us, Edward always show and treats me with the utmost respect.

r coming S

d. So what exactly do you find so exciting

stian, can you see all

ents of so many women attacks my nostrils. On

mean," I say, nodding

o good. Then he says, "We might be dead, but we still get the same satisfaction out of

perfectly enough pleasure from one of our kind," I try to reassu

any hundred year old vampire. And in any case

t the height of sexual pleasure our true nature is revealed,"

is to you, that once you have had the flesh of a mort

man in the heat of ecstasy. I do desire the feeling of companionship, even though I woul

, Edward interrupts me from my thoughts, "I can see you are considering

the bar as I laugh at Edward's remark, "Thi

e prowl at night, if not to feed then wh

e to entertain him for a moment "Alri

m across the room that draws my attention. It is a sweet scent of jasmine a

the bar has sparked my att

on earth do I say? Excuse me but I

prepared to have a cosmopo

blue eyes are accentuated by a perfectly heart shaped face. The beautiful line of her li

an for any other thing than feeding. This might be a foolish mista

Alright I will try this bu

t ask me twice, her friend looks very much inviting.

spers in her friend's ear but I cannot make out what they are saying. When we finally reach their table, Edward is first to spea

n I thought. That curve of her lip makes her irresistible.

hear her heartbeat and it is beating to a hum that draw

I feel when I need to feed. This is a different type of hunger. It is boiling from deep inside my core, a burning ache. I need

desire and ecstasy build up in me. If I do not leave n

esence, I abruptly speak out of tur

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