A Bite For A Bite: love at first bite
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  • Reads 139
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2019
"No fangs... Huh?" being a vampire was quite different than Julious had ever thought. He hadn't really thought about it. He just wasn't interested in that kinda stuff.

"Then how do I...?" this meant he had to just now consider how to go about his new life. "I'm warm?" And yes, it was life. He hadn't died. He hadn't come back.

"God... He sounds so sweet..." now, Julious was able to endure new experiences like the sweetness of a throbbing pulse. The entoxicating aroma of vanilla lifting through the air like a leaf swaying in the bitter autumn wind, delightful. Dreadful? He couldn't tell. He couldn't take it.

" Then why does he have fangs?..." there were many things he couldn't understand. 

"Almonds?" it got easier, but the issue still stood. "Where do I get my next... meal...?"
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