Gothic Evil Bad Girls A Vampire novel

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Prologue

London, England,

September 13, 2014,

Midnight.

Martin wandered about the gothic Castle.

The 16th century stone walls were ancient; the razor wire that ripped across the blood splattered walls were thinning from the dead bodies that were bitten to death in the cold dungeon inside the gloomy place where the Vampires dwelled.

His black hair glowed in the darkness. "Is there a lamp? I can't bloody see a damn thing. It's getting on my nerves".

"Hush!", a Vampire woman bared her sharp fangs. Her pale face was caked in period make up; her long, black, gothic vampiric gown glided down the concrete. She didn't care about unruly teenage boys; she didn't give a damn about boys who mouthed off during the tours. Boys, in her indomnitable opinion, must be punished...slowly.

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"Are you going to bite me?", Martin asked.

"I'm an actress; I'm not a real Vampire", she answered.

"Good. Because I was scared".

She laughed...and so was the other 12 members of the tour group. They loved to hear a troublemaker concede defeat, because some boys needed to be kept in their place. Otherwise they'd be subjected to crude remarks about life, death, and sex. And of everything in their dull world that caused them to be drawn to the Vampire lifestyle in the beginning.

"Piss you off!", Martin yelled.

But it was too late...

...The group had vanished...

...And he was all alone in the darkness of the Castle.

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