Writing Prompt

_My Dearest __Natalie__, 1/7/1832_

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_560 days without word from you or the main land, i’m beginning to worry if my letters are even reaching you. My trusty carrier pigeon -Thomas- has been a good companion on these wretched seas. Some nights I think of what we would be doing together. Would we court each other? Or is that not allowed in your world. I would love nothing more than...

I stood there in absolute shock as the Nathan I used to know was transformed into a monster with fangs and sharp claws and glimmering black orbs and gleaming canines your beautiful he used to say to me but that was gone it was tantalising I was furious so I walked all the way home and then I opened the kitchen cabinet grabbed the plate we ate our wedding cake on and threw it on the floor and it sm...

I stand there, totally mesmerized, as Rhiella approaches me. Her crimson curls cascade down her shoulders, matching the intensity of her blood moon eyes. That tantalizing smile draws me in, stirring a stampede of emotions within me.

My mouth is dry, palms sweating as she nears. I feel her breath on my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. "You know you want me," she whispers seductively, her voic...

“To my darling forever love,

It has been what feels like an eternity since we’ve seen each other. The memory of our time together burns not only in my mind but in my soul as well. It’s been too long.

My love, I am writing to you in hopes that you will reconsider my invitation and please return to me. I need you back in my life more than you need me. Your breath alone is tantalizing to m...

He licks his fangs, watching a woman sitting on a towel across the pond. She’s singing to herself, an unfamiliar song she’s struggling to remember the words to. She shakes her head, her wet hair moving wildly and droplets of water fling free. Then she stops moving her head, bringing her hands up to her hair. She takes a hold of her wet hair, wringing it out. It gives him a perfect view of her beau...

Emily was tall and fit with long, jet black hair that almost looked like silk in the moonlight; her eyes a piercing red against her porcelain skin. She complimented Hope in every way. Hope was slightly taller than Emily and just as slender; with deep green eyes and fire red hair down to the small of her back; skin as white as snow. Vampires were naturally beautiful, but these two gave a new meanin...

Saving the sinner,

Killing the poor,

You’re painted as evil,

So why should you deplore?

No matter where you go

There’s always one in charge.

The world won’t change, you know,

Despite consistent discharge.

Now would you rather stand there fearful,

controlled by a thread?

Or would you rather ready your sword,

Even if you’ll end up dead?

That choice is yours,

No one can force.

I...

Dear Pierre,

Hey Pierre, it's Herbert from upstairs. I'm not sure if you know my name, but there it is, it's Herbert. I don't think we've ever had a formal introduction in the three years that I've lived above you. I think I only know your name because I sometimes get your mail.

Anywho, I'll just cut to the chase, because I really don't know how to build up to something like this.

I know ...

His pale, polished skin stood out from the shadowy scenery of the alley. He clung on to the youthful young woman, one arm around her waistline and with his alternative palm on her chin, had her neck exposed, displaying the two massive veins like a lavish feast.

“Is this what you want!?” “Is this what you seek?” “This curse, this lust!?” His tone was

assertive yet gentle and somehow vigorous at...

The world is cold. Well, at least this cell is. There’s no one here. Not a single soul, besides me. I can’t even telI if I have one anymore.

I’ve been here for about a week, but who knows it could have been months. There’s no light down here just dirt and a chain that connects me to the wall. The cell I’m in is a hole in the ground. There’s metal gates above me, the only way of ventilation.

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