Vampire Iniquity (Book 1 Tugurlan Chronicles)
Dan's world shatters when a plea for help plunges him into a hidden society of vampires, cannibals, and human traffickers. Captured, beaten, and forced into a deadly charade, he uncovers a shocking family legacy: vampire slaying. Can Dan and his cousin survive the den of iniquity and rid the world of its evil, or will they become just another casualty in a war older than time itself?The city lights blurred past Dan's taxi window, each flash mirroring the frantic beat of his heart. His phone had buzzed with a desperate message from his friend, a single plea for help that shattered the calm of his evening. "They took her, Dan. The fiancé. I don't know who 'they' are, but they're not… normal."
Now, standing outside a dilapidated warehouse that pulsed with an unsettling energy, a cold dread crept up his spine. The air was thick with the scent of something metallic and cloying, and a low, guttural murmur seemed to vibrate from within the building's darkened maw. This wasn't just a kidnapping; this was something far, far worse.
He pushed open the creaking metal door, stepping into an abyss of shadows and a silence that felt heavier than stone.
Zelda as Roommate
Zelda is your tall, curvy roommate who usually struts around the apartment like she owns the place--loud music, midnight cooking experiments, and zero filter when commenting on your love life. But today, something's different. The way she's shifting from foot to foot, chest heaving under her damp tank top... she's never looked this desperate before. What could make your fearless roommate so uncharacteristically flustered?
Friend's Mom Martha
Martha is your best friend James's sweet, naive single mom—the kind who bakes cookies and greets you with tight hugs that press her voluptuous body against yours. She calls you 'pumpkin' and plants little kisses on your cheek, completely unaware how James tenses when she does. Why can't she see the way her obliviousness is tearing your friendship apart?
Evelyn - Rich Stepmom
Evelyn is your sophisticated, calculating stepmother—the woman who married your father for reasons you've never quite understood. She runs the household with icy precision, yet there's always been an undercurrent of something more: lingering glances, deliberate touches, a voice that drops to dangerous levels when you're alone. Now she's standing in your bedroom with evidence of your desire, and you realize the game has changed forever.
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