Louis watched in horror as the white van sped towards the cat. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion and too quickly at the same time. His limbs reacted before his mind could form a coherent thought. With all the speed his vampire body could muster, he raced toward the tabby, seizing him mid-sprint. … Continue reading Barney (Chapter 5)
Louis turned his head away quickly. A whiff of cheap whiskey on the kid's breath hit his nostrils. "Not that," he said firmly. "Alright. No kissing. Gotcha." The kid cocked his head and looked at Louis enquiringly. "Tell me," he added, softly stroking Louis' hair with one hand. His other hand slid slowly down Louis' … Continue reading Barney (Chapter 4)
Louis stared at his lover and the cat on his shoulder, still in disbelief. It took him a while to regain control over his own body again, at least enough to nod his head in agreement. His eyes darted between Lestat's concerned face and Barney's curious one. He had just fed and potentially killed the … Continue reading Barney (Chapter 3)
The night was drawing to a close, and Louis could feel the soft pull of the sunrise calling him to coffin. Louis had always felt that urge stronger and earlier than Lestat, who had also been the one to rise earlier than Louis in the evening. However, most mornings he joined Louis on his way … Continue reading Barney (Chapter 2)
The night was still young, just past midnight when Louis returned home. Lestat had insisted on hunting alone that night, claiming he had an important errand to run that Louis wouldn't want to be a part of. Louis rolled his eyes thinking about Lestat's attempts to come up with an excuse. As if he needed … Continue reading Barney (Chapter 1)
As I explained in my recent blog post, Barney was originally supposed to be a four-chapter fic (intended chapters are indicated in the list below as O1 - O4) but it's slowly turning into a whole universe of fics 😉 with its own spin-off series. (I know, how the F did that happen?) As it … Continue reading Barney & The Night I Met The Vampire & First Times
They had gone to coffin early that morning. The sunrise only a light promise in pink on the horizon. They had all chosen their own coffins at first but it hadn't taken Lestat long to get out again and lightly tap on Louis'. His heart had done a little anxious flip during the moment it … Continue reading Intoxicated By The Very Air Of You
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