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CODE OF THE FANG
A Gothic Vampire Short Story by Sky Taylor
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Code of the Fang, a Short Gothic Vampire Story by Sky Taylor - 5 Zandar awoke, gasping for air, yet taking in a mouthful of water at each attempt. It was all he could do to thrust the heavy lid from his box, then rise into a sitting position. Lester was sitting on a rattan chair nearby, engrossed in a recent publication of non-fiction entitled, “You’ve Got the Bull, But Who Has the Horns?” The minor disturbance of Zandar’s thrashing about sent a scowl surfacing over Lester’s red-toned face.
“Evening, Boss,” he drawled, seeming hesitant to lay down his reading material. He looked to be near the end and the book looked well-read. Obviously, Lester liked this one. He continued, “Well? Like the ice?” Zandar shook his head in confusion, certain that all the thrashing about had off-centered his widow’s peak. Glancing down, he suddenly realized amid his newly awakened dilemma that his box was full of water and floating ice chips. “Packed you in ice shortly after ya went to beddy-bye,” Lester shared in a smug tone. “You slept like a dead man.” “Lester, I am a dead man,” Zandar spat out, a killing mood hitting him. “Let’s not get technical,” Lester whipped out, Zandar lifting his thick brows, unimpressed by his servant’s suddenly sassy tongue. “Got something more important to share with ya.” “Oh?” Zandar was out of the box now, stripping from the wet clothes and into the dry ones that Lester had set out for him. His spirits lifted as Lester eased out, “Thank the unit will be repaired tonight. In fact, I’m expecting Orville any second now.” “Orville?” Lester sighed disconnectedly, then impatiently explained, “The repairman, although in this day and age, the correct title should be repair person.” Zandar stared at him a moment, then offered an acid-like smile as he drawled, “Yes, and how would I know these things without my heper?” “Right,” Lester nodded, almost dislodging his too-tall Stetson in the process. Zandar didn’t mind the hat; it kept his servant’s hands from digging a hole as big as Dallas into his scalp. OR Navigate by Page Page 1 | Page 2 | Page 3 | Page 4 | Page 5 | Page 6 | Page 7 COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All content housed at this website is protected under International Copyright Laws. All material was created strictly in the mind of the authors and bear no similarities to anyone known to them. Material may not be posted on another website, including message boards, chatrooms and blogs. Content intended for entertainment purposes only. If you would like to share this free love story, please provide a short description with the link leading to the Trinity Moon romantic love story.
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