So here we are - cat's outta the bag. I was bitten by a vampire, and that activated my recessive vamp gene, so now, I'm turning into a vampire, too. Suffice to say, it's not pretty. It hurts like hell and I get mad cravings and want to rip out the throats of completely innocent people nearby.
And that's why they're sending me to vampire school.
I barely passed school the first time around. It was boring and repetitive, and the other kids were mostly all idiots or jerks. I did not need a repeat.
But it was either attend Vampire Academy and learn the "ways of the modern vampire" or be killed. Yeah, that's for real.
They were just gonna put me down like some rabid raccoon.
As much as I didn't want to go back to school at 21 years old, I also didn't want to die, so I suppose it was a choice between the worst of two evils. Today, school won.
And that's how I found myself standing before the giant wrought-iron gates of Mystic River Vampire Academy, the greatest hidden gem of Mystic, Connecticut. I promise you, this sleepy little historic town had no idea what was really going on behind those gates.
The thing about Vampire Academy was... if you didn't pass, you didn't survive. The only way vamps were allowed to exist these days was by playing by the rules.
Unfortunately for me, I'd never much cared for rules...
**This series contains adult content and is created for 18+. Includes poly/FF/FM/FFM sexual situations
Genre: Paranormal Romance
And that's why they're sending me to vampire school.
I barely passed school the first time around. It was boring and repetitive, and the other kids were mostly all idiots or jerks. I did not need a repeat.
But it was either attend Vampire Academy and learn the "ways of the modern vampire" or be killed. Yeah, that's for real.
They were just gonna put me down like some rabid raccoon.
As much as I didn't want to go back to school at 21 years old, I also didn't want to die, so I suppose it was a choice between the worst of two evils. Today, school won.
And that's how I found myself standing before the giant wrought-iron gates of Mystic River Vampire Academy, the greatest hidden gem of Mystic, Connecticut. I promise you, this sleepy little historic town had no idea what was really going on behind those gates.
The thing about Vampire Academy was... if you didn't pass, you didn't survive. The only way vamps were allowed to exist these days was by playing by the rules.
Unfortunately for me, I'd never much cared for rules...
**This series contains adult content and is created for 18+. Includes poly/FF/FM/FFM sexual situations
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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