Marked Resistance: A Games of the Underworld novel by Lawrence Hall & Lane Hunter

Marked Resistance: A Games of the Underworld novel by Lawrence Hall & Lane Hunter

Author:Lawrence Hall & Lane Hunter [Hall, Lawrence & Hunter, Lane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-01-26T13:00:00+00:00


Chapter eleven

The wailing could be heard from the street. Inode’s size didn’t leave much in the way of places to hide, with its rusted rooftops, lava stone walls, and scavenger birds, Inode had a gruesome atmosphere. Where the child ran to was of little consequence as she could easily be located later. The inside of the building she came from is where my attention focused.

I sped to the building the child ran from with Assurance in my right hand, and burst through the front door. A plaster and wood framed and sprawling single-story building, with a yellow tile roof and shuttered windows, a small dragon's skull hung over the hearth, and a large bookshelf filled with books and messy tables covered in cutlery and leftover food awaited me. The small fire in the hearth bathed the room in an ethereal glow. In the corner by the hearth were three women of different generations huddled together. While one of the women covered the eyes of the youngest member, the other two stared with horrified looks at the scene in front of them.

In the center of the room, Grim had his pants down around his ankles. He fucked savagely a bent-over human female whose head had rotated around so her chin flopped on her back as he banged into her dead body from behind. A deep red pool of blood inundated the floor around them, and rivulets of blood dripped from an open gash in her neck. Blood coated his mouth and chin. Her open eyes stared into nowhere, and yet Grim continued to slam into her as if she were alive, enjoying every violent thrust of his hips.

My head jerked back from one of his collisions. “What the fuck are you doing?!”

“What? Oh, this?” He panted. “Told you I’d get to show you why I’m called Grim. It’s my thing.”

The sound of Grim’s hips as they slammed into the woman’s ass sickened me.

“I fuck them till they’re one drop of blood away from death and then turn them, joining them to our elite vampire clan. I bring them back from the edge and then fuck them again. You of all people should know newly made vampires have to fuck within a couple of hours of turning or they die. I’m like the Grim Reaper, I get to bring them back from death while getting my rocks off twice. It’s amazing orgasms.”

“You dumb shit. She’s dead.”

“Oh,” he moaned, and right in front of me, his eyes rolled back into his head and a wicked shudder coursed through him. “Fuck!” He bellowed as he orgasmed. “Damn she had some good pussy. Well, they’re nothing but food for us anyway. No second life for you,” he remarked and released her body. She crumpled to the floor in a disgusting heap which seemed to ramp up Grim’s desire more. He looked at me with hunger in his eyes.

A look I’d seen many times.

“I’m not fucking you, Grim,” I said as a bitter tang entered my mouth.



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