Bride of Blood:: First Kiss Read Online Free PDF

It was a sort of inside joke between the friends.
                              Anton stared at him for a few moments.   He couldn’t figure out JR.   He couldn’t read the man’s thoughts no matter how hard he tried.   There was a strange immortal sense about him, as if he weren’t quite human.   He wasn’t a vampire; that had been established as Anton had seen him eat and drink several times.   But nevertheless, there was something unworldly about him.   Maybe he was like Dr. Who or something.   Anton let the thought leave his mind for the moment.
                              Anton grabbed the two bottles of beer that JR had placed on the bar.   Anton replaced them with two hundreds, keeping up with his side of the deal.   JR smiled, winked at him and took a drink of his soda.   Right next to where the beer had been was an ashtray.   It was as clean as a whistle and loaded with matchbooks.   He handed the beers to Alexander and picked up a matchbook.   On the cover was a neon motel sign that read “Old Rose Motel.”   JR noticed and quickly stashed the ashtray under the bar.
                              “Don’t want to encourage people since the bar is smoke-free now…bastards!” said JR.   He pulled an electronic cigarette from his pocket and took a deep drag.   A little green light illuminated from the end and then a small cloud of vapor came out of JR’s mouth when he exhaled.   “Not as good as the real thing, but what can you do?”   Anton shrugged his shoulders and he and Alexander walked away.
                              It didn’t take too long for them to meet someone.   Although the ladies that they met were very beautiful, their thoughts revealed that they were keeping a very dark secret.   The girl Anton had paired up with was named Debbie, and she had arranged for her husband to be killed in order to get his life insurance money.   Her friend, Angie had helped arrange the hit and they had split the money.   Both of them were sure they got away with their crimes.   But they didn’t realize that their thoughts had just betrayed them and this would be their last night in the land of the living. Both of them had dark hair, although Debbie appeared the sleazier of the two, having several tattoos that were visible and wearing a tight black shirt and a very short skirt.   Angie was dressed much more conservatively than her friend, although she was wearing a tank top to show off her bosoms, in hopes of snagging a new man.
                              Alexander got up and excused himself.   He was feeling a little dizzy and lightheaded from lack of blood.   All he needed to do was splash some cold water on his face and he would be alright until he fed.
                              The restroom was nicer than most barrooms had.   There were about three stalls and three urinals.   It was surprisingly clean, too.   JR was obviously very meticulous about how the bathrooms looked.   Alexander only felt the presence of two other people in the room and they were both in stalls.   He walked up to the sink and quickly splashed some cold water on his face.   It woke him up rather quickly, but his appetite was starting to get the better of him.   His body was almost begging for him to feed.   It was not uncommon for a vampire to go a few days even a week without feeding and be fine.   He was young, though not a fledgling, so he wasn’t able to go for as long as someone like Anton.   He somehow felt like a fledgling, sometimes, as he was technically an Acolyte and would be considered a Vampire in about 5 years.   From the time he was made, he sometimes had trouble controlling his hunger and his urge to kill. An extreme hatred would overcome him when he chose someone to kill.   It was not at all uncommon for him to mutilate the bodies of his prey.   Lady Bernadine had been able to help him control his murderous