Thirsty
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Jordan was a commander for George Washingtons' army, stationed in New York 1770. Jordans' life changed one night after night duty. He encountered a being that made him the thing he is today, Jordan got bit. Now he is living in lower Manhattan in an appartment building. Accross the hall is the beautiful, Rabecca. He has been lonely for over a century, It's about time he had a companion, but things ALWAYS go to shit. When Jordans past comes back, he must fight for survival. Even though he is stronger, faster, and simply better than an average human. He has one hell of a fight coming his way... And he's REALLY Thirsty.
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"Jordan why do you keep doing this to me!" "I didn't do anything!" "Liar." I watched as his hands fly up and down towards my cheek. I jumped up my face steamed up. I look up to him my eyes flooding with tears. "You are so worthless! You unfortnate whore!" "Chris please stop." sobbing down on my knees. "Shut up bitch." Kicking me straight into my stomach. Soon after grabbing me by my shirt and pulling me up and our gaze locked. His eyes cold feeled with anger and hatred. He rushes to the wall slamming my back straight into it I let out a groan. He looked at me nothing is changing in his eyes. "I love you Chris please stop I love you." I say lifting up my hand to rub on his cheek. But instead he through me across the hallway. "Don't lie to me." kicking me straight into my stomach I gasped for air. Story contents with sexual contact if you don't like it please refrain from reading. Thank you, please do add story into reading list. Please this story was my idea do not copy of try to mimic it in any way.
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