It was another night out in Delta, Mississippi; the distant sounds of crickets and croaking frogs relaxed you while you cleaned up the house. Everything was fine and dandy until you heard a knock on the front door... right after that you'll find out soon enough why you should've kept that damn door closed. Warnings: 18+ content (obviously), vampires, blood and stuff like that. Update: chapters that have 18+/smut content will have a 🔥

❝This ain't right. ❞ ⤷ ❝Few worthwhile things are.❞ REMMICK /FEMREADER | SHORT STORY, WC: 5.1k

" is it that sweet? i guess so! "

Have you heard of the infamous Smoke Stack twins? No? Well, you've been living under a rock, my friend, because just about every sucka in this run-down town knew about those two. And every person knew good and well what happens if you crossed either one of em'. Those twins have been trouble ever since they popped outta the womb. They've always caused havoc in their youth, much like their father. It wasn't a surprise what type of men they grew up to be. Even though the people in town told tales about these two brothers, no one mentioned the third sibling. Their little sister, Y/n Moore The girl unknown, well, partially, people have heard of her, when she was born, of course. But a few years after she hit her big sixteen, she just vanished without a trace. People in town speculated if she had ran away-with a father like theirs it wouldn't be that shocking. Folks also went as far as accusing her brothers of murder, which was completely uncalled for, they loved and cared deeply for their baby sister. So much so that they would do anything for her.