Hugging and touching is a big part of our society. I lay dead center in the middle of the many vampires and their aces, as I think of the places I have not been looking in. It saddens me to think not of holding my ace, my one source in life.
My coven becomes bigger and bigger, celebrating each other, while I continue to search.
What if I never find her?
My ace.
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The Affectionate Vampire
Teen FictionHumans always got it in their mind that vampires where these cruel demons, but what if they were wrong? What if vampires were simple loving creatures. That only longed for their ace. Their ace who was there everything. Their ace who was there fo...
