It’s Alive! If you were to look around today, you’d probably think this was a dead site that hasn’t been updated since 2004. The reality is the site was managed using a script called pmachine at the time and it became overwhelming to manage the large number of submissions that we would receive. We had… Continue reading Darkness Magazine
Nympthus was head of a secret underground coven, only real Vampyres could get in and not the posers, you know who I’m talking about you pulse loving bleeding bastards! Anyway, he had a part time job working nights as a local bar tender for a club called ‘Poor Richard’, he was dealin’ up some drinks… Continue reading Nympthus
Ebony pulled all the sheets off of her bad as she tied each of them together in a tight knot. Finally after a moment of tying, she had a long rope made out sheets and curtains. Her heart speed up a beat as eh hurried into shoes and ripping her dress down at the bottom… Continue reading Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 12
To Ebony surprise, the castle was kept in very good order. She saw things around the place that could sale for a lot of money she was sure. Old oil paintings, and objects that seemed to be thousands of years old.
As Ezekiel opened the door, Ebony was amazed at the site of the room. The was very large with a wall staked with large books on each side. Leather furniture was sat up against the walls as only a fireplace lit the room. The fireplace was the largest she had ever seen.
As Ebony approached the large door to the castle in which her, master was in, she notice a Asia girl standing outside of the door. She was very short which made her age hard to guess. She stood in a very short brown yet ragged looking dress that looked to be torn.
When dawn came, everything was about to begin for Ebony. A new world that she was going to be thrown into to start a new life. But none of which she knew she would ever enjoy. She was dressed in a tight black dress with a hig slip on the side and her hair was… Continue reading Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 8
It was a dark, cold and clouded night. Not a single light in the night sky could be seen except for a tiny sliver of the silver moon. The silent wind was gently blowing the limbs of the trees on the seemingly deserted street sidewalks.
-“That bit of information doesn’t help any. How is it you guys are able to get away with something like this? I mean an island that you described to me doesn’t seem like something everyone would over look. Somebody had have said something about it. I mean an island with large castle on it seems… Continue reading Blood Dripping Roses***Chapter 7
Ebony felt as if she was in a spa. She was cleaned and dressed from head to toe once she got out of the limo form riding with Ezekiel and Tommie. When they averred, Ebony looked up at an old Gothic like house.