“Lets leave tomorrow.”Boat rides had certainly become more comfortable and swifter, but Percy couldn’t find an upside to the cramped, shared space. He glanced at Arsene from time to time, watching the other vampire sleep the day away as the ship rocked softly, metal creaking and straining. Though, he had to admit, there was a higher chance of ( Read more... )

Innuendo

( Grass is greener on the other side. )

It was nice, walking along the trees that lined the park. Though nice was a relative term as the rain poured down on the pair of vampires. Their hunting had taken them across Brooklyn, it seemed. Finding a meal had resulted in unorthodox tactics, in luring drunk college students into a seedy, grimy subway station. The affects, though, where not ( Read more... )

If you could be in the Olympics (summer or winter), what event/sport would you want to do most? Why?

( Olympics and spasms in the water…God help him, but he wouldn’t escape this soon enough. )

Percy stood in the kitchen, looking at the empty bottle of gin like it was a traitor. There was no reason for it to be empty so quickly. He had plenty more gin, bottle stashed in many places, but he was not ready to open a new bottle ( Read more... )

He walked into the house without much of a sound, disregarding the emptiness as anything important. If he were honest, he would have had to admit there was a part of him that find the coldness of the home set in on him the absence of those that brought a sort life to his world ( Read more... )

You owe me, Damion had said as Percy had moved toward the door, I could have left you to die. The implications clear in Damion’s tone. There wasn’t much to it, really. The simple words that implied the vampire wasn’t free to just leave town when he wanted ( Read more... )

It had been so very hard to find him, following the trail of a ghost that moved from France to England…to the Americas. Ironically it was the Damion that had provided Alex with the needed information that helped the boy vampire arrive at the door of the one vampire he had fled…and then grown to miss ( Read more... )

Percy was not the most social of vampires. He was, if anything, the least social of them all. Always glowering and hedging away from others. He liked his isolation, and quiet. But every once in a while, he occasionally found someone else. Someone he didn’t mind sharing his time with, as with Alex ( Read more... )