Guilty Spark by Al K. Line

Guilty Spark by Al K. Line

Author:Al K. Line [Line, Al K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BluA
Published: 2016-06-24T23:00:00+00:00


Things get Messy

I opened the door to be confronted with the screams of a man and the hiss of a vampire.

Running into the living room was like entering an abattoir. Kate had gone nuts. She had given in. The vampire virus had taken her over completely, blood lust and the need for the high finally overwhelming. Taken her to the dark side where nothing mattered but feeding and domination of others.

She'd let it in, there was no other way it could happen.

Kate had gone rogue.

This was downright cruel. Barbaric and sick. My world came crashing down around me. How could she do this? I thought she had more control, more compassion.

The man was screaming, wild-eyed and manic. Blood poured from a wound at his neck, flesh ripped away, but it wouldn't kill him. His white shirt was soaked through and blood pooled on the white leather sofa and splattered the floor and walls.

Kate was a nightmare vision of death.

She'd promised me, promised herself, and I got the sickening feeling that this wasn't the first time. Was this why she was so loathe to feed? Or was this why she'd been so keen to talk about the vampire draw we'd discussed? Was she sending out feelers, seeing how I'd react if I knew the true extent of the beast she had become?

Where was the woman I loved? Where was Kate? This was a monster.

She vibrated fast, buzzing and jittery like she had a full-body tick. Her mouth and chin were smeared with the man's blood, her forearm red where she'd wiped at it. But it was her eyes that told me all I needed to know. They were black and pitiless, an animal focused on prey.

Every time Robert ran she did the strange vampire shudder, movements too fast for the eye to register, darting at him and taking a bite. Sucking down more blood, draining him slowly. Weakening him a little and increasing the fear.

She laughed as she did it. She cackled and she taunted him. Prodding Robert to keep him as freaked out as possible.

This was what she had promised to never do—tease her victims and prolong their death. Something many vampires did if they really needed the blood they swallowed to be as potent as possible. Fear increased the magic they took inside of themselves, the vampire virus feeding off extremes of emotion, terror almost as powerful as lust.

There was that, too. Her chest heaved and she moaned each time she ingested the man. Her tongue darted out to lick at his wound, pink, sensual and intimate. She soiled her blouse as she touched her swollen lips then caressed herself, head back and utterly lost in rapture.

I screamed at her to stop but she sneered at me and shook her head. She sucked on a finger then poked it into Robert's wound.

Again, he ran, and then he saw me and screamed, "Help me," a moment before Kate arrived by his side and snapped at him, fangs long and sharp,



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