Peter Steele receives an unexpected visitor on his doorstep one later summer afternoon that will change his world forever. This fic is an Alternate Timeline from my main fic, Like Loving the Dead, and is inspired primarily by the songs Creepy Green Light and All Hallows Eve. Stay Negative!

TYPE O NEGATIVE | PETER STEELE |READ TO FIND OUT |in this story is a fem oc am so sorry i love you and you look so pretty today!| |am trying my best to make this and am doing it for fun bc am fan of type o negative and just peter steele but no hate no one in this story i do not own the band and maybe a smut or 2 or 5 haha i dont know how to but i try my best for you guys:)|

You come home from a long day at work to a trail of rose petals leading to the bedroom. It's your anniversary with Peter and he has a wonderful night planned out ;)

Imagine being Peter's best friend, and one night you both were desperate for the touch of another. So you two end up having sex, and you become pregnant with twins. Informing him of this news before he goes out on stage weeks later.

Being such a pure and innocent child of Christ, you would never guess that you would end up being in love with a man who feeds off of the innocents blood. Was it truly worth it though? This is for entertainment purposes only. I don't own Peter Steele or any of the members of Type O Negative. This is all fiction and I regret starting this.

Smut imagines of the members of Type O Negative! I hope you enjoy!

"For her lust- she'll burn in hell." Nineteen-year-old Elora embarks on a summer retreat with her devout Catholic parents. Raised by a father who is a priest and a mother steadfast in her faith, she's caught in the delicate balance between her identity and expectation. But, when she crosses paths with Peter Steele, a pessimistic singer with a cynical edge, she finds herself drawn into a whirlwind of lust, lies and secrets.

𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗺. Everything about him. The way he walks, the way he talks, the way he looks at her, the way he knows just what to say. Oh, she hates him... 𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑝𝑦𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑐 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐼'𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑙𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒..

"This is why I don't date musicians." At least that's what she told herself. Following the demise of a previous relationship, Lizzy packed her heart with ice, vowing to never get hurt again. That is until she met someone who would light her soul on fire.

Awfully boring, never-ending summer vacation. It's just started and you're already missing school. No, of course you're not a nerd! You're just out of that crazy thing that they call home. You're all out of yelling, shouting and arguing, literally 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. Thanks, mom. What will help you? What will get you out? - Unfortunately, sooner than you know, you'll be drawn into a complete different thing. A person, actually. Or fortunately? Tall, dark and mysterious, harsh and intriguing, impatient. A veil of secrets is swirling in the depths of his silky black hair. Is he the man for you? 🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿 °love eternal lust infernal bleeding, burning needing, yearning°