Backwards by ameliamcfloyd (ebook reader color screen TXT) 📕

baby, did you miss me? Did you not hear me for coming, "he asked her, trying to kiss her neck every time.

April disgusted tried to pull away from him. She could not tear himself away from his clutches and had to follow him wherever he wanted to. Marcus took her a long road until the two arrived on his Honda.
"Rise up and put on your helmet on! Connect your eyes, "he ordered her.

April did what she had told Marc. She climbed on the bike and after a short roar of the engine and they drove really got going. It was not long since Marcus already reached the Brooklyn Bridge. They crossed the bridge and drove a little further. April felt that Marcus was at its destination, but still she did not dare take off the blindfold. Finally she grabbed Marcus with a firm grip on her right upper arm beneath her feet were small stones and a soft felt bottom. It felt as if it would lead to a park April. Again and again she could feel his breath on the nape times times on the cheeks. A short time later she felt something hard and Rough at her back. Marcus she pushed against a thick tree trunk! He took off the blindfold and tried to kiss her. Marcus read from his lips no opportunity to press against her, while he casually unbuttoned his pants and then together with the panties pulled down. April had tears in his eyes, pure horror and fear were evident in her face.

"You want it too, right? You're a mystery to me sleep, Treasure every girl dreams of it here with me, but I decided for you ... "she whispered in his ear Marcus.

He pulled down his pants and forced his way into April, "... and you know me from? The women lie to me in droves at your feet and do not even like it approximately one that attracts me so much, as you do, and I have unfortunately happens to be the bad habit to get me what I want. "

April did not dare scream but hoped that it will soon be over. Marcus was a person who is unpredictable.

She wept silently, which brought Marcus obviously even more momentum. He moaned and groaned with pleasure and happy in his ear.

A little later he smiled and let go of her.

"It was nice to you!" He let them know scornfully.

"Goodbye, my beautiful one," he added, in addition to honor it without a glance, and lit a cigarette.

With a loud noise, he drove away, leaving April as it was back cold-hearted.

"I have a huge hunger for blood! Human blood! Who's in? ". Michelangelo made the proposal.

Without hesitation, they all agreed, because they already had enough of champagne. Driven by their irrepressible thirst for human blood, from the club.

"Well what are we waiting for? Hunting we go! "Heard one of the younger members of the clan Velacenza call jovial.

Bloodstorm they made the Central Park unsafe.
The young law student had just finished her lecture. She quickly packed her things. A few minutes later she came through the glass door, go to the University with the project home. She took the shortest way to get there, what exactly led through Central Park.
Their small apartment was directly opposite the huge park. She quickly put her headphones in her ears and started walking. She quickened her walking speed, as soon as they came to the park. In the darkness, saw the park from uninviting, she thought again and again and again. After a while they penetrated deeper and deeper into the park, the young law student stopped abruptly as she looked just happened in the dim light of the old lantern on the gravel road.
She was sure a black shadow, quick as a weasel scurry to have seen past her.
Undeterred, she went her way home and continued her absorbed in her thoughts. She had been so in her mind that she did not even noticed how more and more vampires. By their hunger for blood to scrapings and were just waiting for the right moment With a devilish grin, with his blood soaked fangs came out, they were looking out for their next victim. The two could not possibly be seen by her.

"The still looks delicious, do not you Johnny?" Said Michelangelo.

"How right you are!" Johnny replied promptly.

"Will you have it, Johnny?" Michelangelo offered to him.

"No, I'll let you go first, my friend," Johnny said amicably.

In the middle of her favorite song, which she heard from their mobile phone, the battery gave up the ghost. She was forced to stand for a second time and took her cell phone from his jacket pocket.
She cursed under his breath, when she found out the reason for the unexpected termination of their favorite song. While she had her eyes still fixed on the pitch-black screen of the small device, could their ears, some very disturbing fragments of words heard from the bushes. An inner unrest spread through her. Her stomach clutched by this unsettling feeling together. You could, however, not be swayed by their gut feeling and turned her attention back where it was earlier on. They would rather have listened to her gut feeling.

Suddenly everything went very fast ...
Suddenly, someone grabbed her from behind and pulled her along behind him.
From dread she dared not see who it was straight. When Michelangelo was then pulled out of sight of the people, he made himself known. But before the girl could see the look of her abductor, who once brought his teeth pierced him her neck and sucked it empty with pleasure. She winced, but eventually the pain was no longer felt. She was stunned. The young law student remarked, not even that she's dead. Over time, closed their eyes for the last time One might almost think they would have been even easier to live no longer need. The prospective representative of the law was now a cruel crime victim.


The Doberman ran, straight to his next prey. The more the Doberman approached his prey, the more he then took on the form of Johnny. When he was close enough to her, he grabbed the back of these and all I could hear what it was a piercing scream was silent in the dark abyss of the night. Out of nowhere appeared Michael, Ben, Charlie and Nick, as they went through a metamorphosis they were always faster. Ben took the shape of a wolf, Charlie on the form of a crow and Nick one owl. Michael thought it was currently not necessary to go through a metamorphosis. He remained invisible for now. Your lust for blood was almost insatiable. Whatever the reason for this was that it would not find a quick end.

April crouched on the other hand there is still half naked, where she was left by Marcus. She was trembling all over. His face was buried in her hands. At the end of their tether and too weak to stand up, they now remained at their old location, and fell asleep. While Johnny, Michelangelo and the rest moved on Ben remained in Central Park, he had drunk enough blood. Ben was a woman who was sleeping half naked zusammenkauernd to a tree in the eye. It was April, which caught his attention. In general it would be a godsend for him, but for some reason he could not bring myself to suck it.

He walked over to her and tried again and again to address.

"Hey ... What's your name?" He asked her.

"Who did this to you? Who made you just beaten so, "he asked in bemusement.

Ben felt that Michael was in his presence. Ben stood up, closed his eyes and cried in thought always Michael's name. On the other side of Central Park, Mike noticed that in Benedict cried.

Benedict Vittorio Velacenza was the boss of the vampire clan and when someone gave an order, this also had to be done immediately, Michelangelo knew it on the fastest route he followed Benedict's reputation. Michelangelo Domenico Velacenza, better known as Michael was now on to Ben.

"Get them out of here, I come then," he asked Michael.

"And Mike ... Will not get any ideas," added Benedict.

Michael Ben gave to understand with a nod that he has taken his mission clearly noted.
Michael took April high on his shoulder so that April's head looked down and took her to his dark red Lamborghini Gallardo. He set April on the passenger seat and went to the gas pedal. A short time they were there, too.

Michelangelo took April again on the shoulder and walked toward the guest room, then he laid her on the bed and covered her. Finally, he went out as soon as possible. Because he felt that his thirst for her blood was getting bigger.
6.The unknown caller and the fateful first meeting

It bordered on mockery and ridicule that the sun was shining and a deep blue sky over New York extended, as Howard and Roselyn on her roof terrace together under the protection of their umbrellas, sat still meditated on the happening of the last days.

"It's really too bad about the pretty child! I still can not understand what happened. I wish so much that this is just a bad dream from which I will be woken again. "Roselyn took the word.

"Yes, I wanted too, but unfortunately it's happened and it's true." She replied Howard.

When the phone rang threw Roselyn a look, she went into a rapid pace and picked up the phone.

"Hello Rose, here's margin," she introduced herself.

"Hello, nice that you called, how are you?" Said Roselyn.

After a long silence Margreth seized again the word.

"All the time I wonder why Celeste? Why is my daughter, "she sobbed on. "The children are the parents to bury their parents, not the children," she complained, the last word has been swallowed by the flood of tears.

"I do not understand why God can be so cruel ... He has taken my little one, my little angel," she blubbered then. It was heartbreaking to listen to, as Marguerite is the pain of the soul said. She could not stop crying. That she was a heavy heart, was understandable. Roslyn itself went very close to the phone and had to fight back tears. The grief, as well as the tears seemed to have no end more. Marguerite felt powerless because she had lost her daughter and Roslyn shared their sympathy and partly because it her human in this dark hour with her could be.

"Something is better, but I'm still very upset about what happened." She said tearfully.

"I'm so sorry for not being able to be with you, Marguerite." Letting them know it.

"Are