Tag: Serial

  • The Book – Part 13

    We drove south east through Elysium. I actually got to sight see as we drove. The Church of the Damned passed on the right as we turned towards the Enclave. The church was much the same as the one in New York. Though probably it was the other way around, as this was the original.…

  • The Book – Part 12

    So yesterday’s club visit was for the same purpose, but it wasn’t the same vibe. I wandered around the pool house after breakfast wondering what I should wear, something other than basic black that Benji called my signature calling card. Nox had gone in wearing a tattered hoodie and chucks. He didn’t act like he…

  • The Book – Part 11

    After calling Alex I took a walk to the Archives. Only a few places still were maintained, and the place with all the books was one of them, despite it being empty. There wasn’t even a librarian in the place. I had to use the card catalog in the archaic ways of the old world…

  • The Book – Part 10

    About 10am while I was still in bed I got a text. It woke me from a dream of a sexy body dancing for me nearly naked — or at least I had hoped he was. The sound burst through my dreams with a piercing crack of a whip and my eyes shot open. Why…

  • The Book – Part 9

    Getting back to my room wasn’t difficult. Jace had tossed all my things out the door into the hall. Sorta figured. I grabbed my bag with my pillow and headed down to the main office, the dorms always had someone on duty.

  • The Book – Part 8

    The parking garage was empty of people but still full of cars. Maybe for work? Clean up? Or maybe just a place to safely park while you caught the train? I dunno. Didn’t really care.

  • The Book – Part 7

    Everything felt good. Hot guy felt good. Smelt good. Oranges and citrus and his personal musk from sweating on the dance floor. Everything was amazing and when he started swearing as we left I was sure I fucked something up.

  • The Book – Part 6

    The default notification went off on my phone as I was scraping the last bits of icecream and pancake from my plate. I glanced down at the screen to see what it was — probably just some stupid spammy email but it wasn’t. Was a text from Nox — _his_ name was Nox, it still…

  • The Book – Part 5

    I got the guys number. I was so happy with myself, but I was so pissed I didn’t have my phone. The music thumped around us as we climbed the glass steps to the offices above. It was surreal the allure of the cold and the vampiric energy in the whole place was wild. Back…

  • The Book – Part 4

    I watched his fine ass walk away from me. He was trailing after the owner of the club out a side entrance. I almost followed him out but Benji slid into the vacant spot with a wide grin. “So, he was cute. But that’s Johnny Rose he’s trailing after.”

  • The Book – Part 3

    I was pretty sure the hot guy was flirting with me. His smile was infectious and he couldn’t take his eyes off my lips which only made me bite my bottom lip more. So maybe not as straight as I originally thought. But I didn’t get a chance to look long, or figure out what…

  • The Book – Part 2

    The music was too loud. I fucking hated coming to this vampire den of depravity. It wasn’t the depravity that irked me it was all the willing innocents he exposed their veins to the blood suckers. Why the fuck you’d want to do that was beyond me. They all deserved a quick blow to the…

  • The Book – Part 1

    The music was loud on the dimly lit dance floor of the nightclub I had been dragged to by my current roommate. I’d been in town for nearly an hour when I was shown to the shared occupancy room in the dormitory of the Dangdhburg Headquarters. My reputation preceded me and most of the higher…

  • The Vanguard Institute — Part 23

    I sat and watched as the lady had instructed but I was distracted by my thoughts. I missed Nyx. I glanced at the map but his dot was steady for the night and no new notes exchanged meant he was asleep.

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 22

    The wind is cold as we approach the town as the sun sets. There is little action going on. The village looks deserted, or at least tucked in for the night. Nary a light in a window, but small fires burn in hearths as smoke drifts up in the darkness.

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 21

    Morning drew the sun above the horizon and sleep was had. Bellies were full and we were off onto our next leg of travel.

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 20

    The room was a hole in the wall, about the size of the door itself, barely any walking room, but it had a bed and a basin to wash up in. Not that I really needed that, between my magic and Seralina, water was pretty common place for us. A heated bath was easy when…

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 19

    We stopped for the night in the middle of an open plain. It looked like it might have had other camps, the grass was flattened, and the pile of embers hadn’t been overgrown. Maybe it was Nyx’s camping spot.

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 18

    The might was fitful, the dreams were the same. I was a sacrifice to Ardere, the Great Phoenix. The same Phoenix that I’d been in the vision in the fire. The glowing lines on my body were cut into my skin, healed by the power of the phoenix and what gave me my power. That…

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 17

    The messages from Nyx were nice. I still needed to follow him, to go after him. But I might worry less, I knew where he was. I could talk to him, which was absolutely amazing. Whatever spell he did, he should do on a journal and then we can always have each other nearby. Not…

  • The Vanguard Institute – Part 16

    The plains were empty for as far as the eye could see. Stopping might as well be anytime. I found a flat spot and cleared the grass from the area so not to start a fire. Though that was always a possiblity with me around.