Guys, I just put Chapter 9 out there (I’ve written an all-nest chapter where Scott gets to deal with a sire-fledgling) and thought I’d indulge you with an illustration of Scott taking care of his brand-new brood. Maybe it’s also a small celebration for hitting 200+ kudos. I honestly never expected that with my first fic, and I’m incredibly happy and grateful. ❤️
Summery for anyone who’s interested:
Owen: had a perfect plan involving manipulation, murder, and mayhem. Then something got in the way. That something is spelled: A V I D
Avid: Owen is so mean. But maybe… a little bit cute? Why did he have to be a vampire? And why did Avid have to get them trapped and nearly smashed to pieces?
The question for each man is: kiss him or kill him?
That should be an easy enough question, shouldn’t it?
Scott: fledglings need excessive care, so he chooses only one victim to turn. But fledglings keep coming in, and some of them decide to become sires themselves. It’s a mess. Scott gets to use all his sire expertise in his power.
Drift & Shelby: they both go looking for missing people. They end up finding each other. To the horror of everyone else, as it turns out.
Slow burn. Angst. Mutual obsession. Poor impulse control. Fledgling instincts, vampire instincts, nesting. Things get worse before they get better. Fuzzy feelings. And naturally—plenty of blood.
