Story cover for The Missing Link by Transea
The Missing Link
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Complete, First published Jul 19, 2015
A tall man has sat in an ally way for hours waiting for the perfect victim to work their way by. When a young stout girl walks by seemingly perfect. He takes his chance and grabs her, but much to his dismay looks can be deceiving. As it turns out this man is actually a vampire and the girl he thought was the perfect victim was actually anemic. Sadly for him he just found out the hard way that anemic blood doesn't taste very good. Shortly after attempting to drink the young girls blood he starts to fret over her health wanting to control her diet and wanting to put her on medicine to get the iron levels in her blood system up. Sadly for him she will have none of it. She can take care of herself she doesn't some random man who just tried to eat her to do that for her. None the less he won't take no as an answer.
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Lunar Phases

7 parts Ongoing Mature

"You are sure you won't eat me." I mock again. "No promises," he winks. Should I be concerned? "I bet you would be delicious." Is this flirting, or is he actually thinking about eating me? The server brings over our order. Evander devours his food. It is concerning and impressive how fast he wolved it down, pun intended, I guess. "You know I've always been team Edward." My attempt at changing the subject from me being food. "The undead blood sucking demon?" "I assume you don't approve." My mocking tone gets under his skin, and I enjoy this more than I should. "Yes, why not? He gets to live forever, never gets cold, is super fast, and reads minds." "Mmf, not to quote Jacob, but I am alive. I have heat, primal instincts, and I prefer to live fully rather than live forever." Primal instincts, I wonder what all of that could entail. Why do I find that more attractive than scary? "The heat could help," I admit as I pull the jacket closer to my body. He smirks, but there's a flicker of something darker in his eyes. "So you'd rather cuddle with a corpse than burn with a beast?" That's an oddly intriguing thought, I'll admit. I raise an eyebrow. "Depends on the beast, I guess." He leans in slightly, elbows on the table, voice low. "Careful, Aylin. You're flirting with fire."