A\/N.: Like always... a bunch of mistakes. LOL
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Blood Revenge
The Night Stalker Crew Series
Copyright 2011
Table of Contents
Prologue Fifteen Years Ago
Chapter One Reflecting
Chapter Two Insight
Chapter Three Dark Memories
Chapter Four Ranging Thirst
Chapter Five Indecisions
Chapter Six Water Escape
Chapter Seven Negotiation
Chapter Eight Recruit
Chapter Nine Infiltrate
Chapter Ten Telekinesis
Chapter Eleven Mind Over Body
Chapter Twelve Search Party
Chapter Thirteen Fade
Chapter Fourteen Under Control
Chapter Fifteen Chaos
Chapter Sixteen Tempting
Chapter Seventeen The Deep End
Chapter Eighteen Illusion
Chapter Nineteen Red Haze
Chapter Twenty Captures
Chapter Twenty-one Pledge
Chapter Twenty-two Dispatch
Chapter Twenty-three Blood and Rain
Chapter Twenty-four Rules Bite
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Prologue Fifteen Years Ago
TRISTAN
I shot out of bed and on to the floor. The pain coursing through me felt like I was being set on fire. What the fuck, I gasped out. The ringing of a telephone was like a sonic boom to my already splitting headache. I reach blindly for it and snatched it out of its cradle. I put it to my ear and listened. I didn't say anything, matter of fact, I couldn't say anything if I wanted to. I listen as the screaming grew louder and raspier and then died off. I slammed the phone down and got painfully to my feet. I focused all my energy and teleported out of my room. What met me on the other side were memories that would haunt me for as long as I live. The smell of smoke, the smell of burning flesh, and blood, lots of blood was the first thing I noticed when I got there. The room was a fire pit. It was painted dark red and bared of everything but the fire in the center. I watched in disbelief as the remaining fire burnt itself out. I snarled and stalked to the door. The anger I couldn't feel earlier replaced the pain I felt. I open the door, hallways led in all directions. I moved towards the sound of voices and stop just before the opened door and listen. "She's a tough bitch," said one of them. "She fights like she's from a powerful bloodline."
"She did give us three names to go by though. She says we'll regret it for killing her," said another one.
"Should one of us go check if she's ash yet?" asked another. This one sounded very young.
"Yes, you shall check," said the first. I moved away from the door and hid myself in the corner. I watched as he walked out and came towards me. I went through his mind and pulled his name and pulled back out. He stopped when he saw me.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
I bared my fangs at him. "Don't you have something to do?" I hissed.
He snarled. "I said-"
"Please, go on, don't let me stop you." He glared at me and continued walking, and I followed. He led me back to the pit room. He frowned at the opened door a few seconds and went inside. He walked over to the center of the room and looked down. "Find anything of interest?" I asked.
He whirled around and snarled. "Who the fuck are you?" He launched himself at me, but I was quicker. I froze him midair. He struggled against my mental hold. I threw him across the room. He fell to the ground, and I was on him before he can even try to get up. I wrapped my hands around his throat. "What the fuck are you-"
"Tell me something, did she taste delicious? Did you get what you want? Did she keep you entertained?" I growled. "Or was she too good for you that you didn't get your fangs anywhere near her?" He looked startled and confused. "Pity."
"I don't know what you are talking about," he gasped out.
"Oh really? I leaned down and whispered in his ear. "Evelyn."
"I don't know who she is."
"Do you know who I am? I'm sure you heard about me. My name probably pops up in every conversation at your little meeting."
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