Private Detective Wang [ZhanYi FF] with MPREG special / Complete

Chapter 1 - I am...

A/N: My best friend is sleeping now so I have time to post the first chapter. Please don't forget to give me your first impressions. And do you guys even feel like reading another vampire story?

Hello, my name is Wang Yibo. I'm 25 years old and oh yeah, I'm a vampire. Actually, I am a nurse. I even studied extra for this. I graduated with a Bachelor of Science degree in nursing. But since a year ago, I don't go to work anymore. I can't anymore because, well, vampires drink blood and in the hospital where I worked, there's lots of blood. The temptation would be too great.

I would have unlimited access to my food, but if someone found out I was a vampire, they would put me in a lab and run tests on me. No, thanks. I can do without that.

But because blood is essential for my survival, I need at least 500 milliliters of it every day. Fortunately, my best friend can help me. He works at the blood donation and can regularly bring me a few blood bags. In return, I have to let him stay with me for free.

So now you're probably wondering how I, as a vampire who had to give up his beloved job, can afford an apartment, right? Well, my parents bought me this apartment when they sold their house and moved abroad. And I opened my own private detective agency. It's a good job because I work there mostly at night. All I needed was a license, I got that through three months of training. And then, of course, the start-up capital. I took my savings for that.

Surely you want to know if I could just accept not being human anymore or? The answer is yes. Sure in the beginning I was stressed and hated it. But complaining didn't help me either. So I looked for a way to cope with it. And I found that way. Fortunately, I'm someone who never gives up so quickly and can find something good in everything bad.

Nevertheless, I would rather still be a human being. A human who would never have known that vampires and werewolves live in our world. Yes, there you look! They really exist! There aren't very many werewolves anymore, but, they do exist! I encountered one just last week when I followed a client's unfaithful husband into the woods where he was having a little amorous adventure with his affair.

I was lying in wait to take the perfect picture of the two cheaters when the two were attacked by a huge black wolf with yellow eyes. The werewolf grabbed the woman and ripped her throat apart. Then, as it was about to pounce on the shocked man, a second black werewolf came and dragged the other one along with it.

I'm a little embarrassed to say this. But because they left the corpse of the woman and her blood smelled so delicious that I couldn't hold back anymore, I pounced on the corpse and sucked out the rest of her blood. And that also still before the eyes of the man! I had no choice but to kill him. I really hate to do this. But, I have to hide and protect my true identity! No matter how!

I buried the two corpses afterwards in the forest and dragged with full body effort a gigantic stone to their grave. I covered the grave with the stone and put still moss and foliage around it. I told my client that I saw him get into a woman's car and they drove away.

To make her believe that he had left, I drove to the next town and bought all kinds of stuff with her husband's credit cards. For example, some new clothes for men and women. I booked a room for two in a cheap hotel and even had expensive champagne brought to the room. And then I also had to hire two petty criminals to spend the night in that room.

It is really exhausting to keep my identity as a vampire secret. But only a year ago I had a normal boring life. I went to work and spent my free time at home on the sofa. I longed to finally meet a man who would be my first. I was so tired of never having slept with a man at my age.

By means of some sex toys I tried to imagine how it would be when a man is inside me and fucks me. But, these sex toys are just toys and not a substitute for a man. Unfortunately, as a young gay man in this country it is very hard to find a guy. I never liked going to clubs and such. I never liked too many people in one pile.