Kricket_Leedy

Series Complete!
Thank you to all of my fans! I am happy you have chosen to enjoy the world I have created. Part Two of the series is now complete! Please be sure to stay tuned for new stories and content.

**Trigger warning**
This story contains references to non-consensual sex, sex work, Poly/Bisexual situations, mental-health issues, as well as depiction of self-harm and death.

"My dreams seemed to pull me to you. Since I was a child, you were there, in my thoughts, protecting me, calming my fears. You were just a figment of my imagination until I saw you… and we made love for the first time… then you killed me."

A fateful encounter with a vampyre changes Kavielle forever. Follow her journey to understand this magical connection to her would-be murderer, discovering love, and understanding if love really is pain... 

Kavielle wants to be able to forget her past and fall in love, but can she?

Part 2 Finale now available! 

"My hands clawed at the dirt, not willing to wait for a shovel. This need for my answer was insatiable, and a bit of rain and dirt wouldn’t stop me. It couldn’t be her! A bit of cloth appeared in the pile, my heart clutching in my chest. I pulled at it, the cloth decomposed enough it ripped easily. A waft of stench overwhelmed my senses—it reeked of death and decay. 
	Another round of sobs doubles me over, my hands still clawing manically at the dirt. Bits of debris stabbed under my nails; the soft flesh tearing, blood pouring from my hands. The mud caked to every part of me; I must have looked like a madwoman… But I had to know, was Madison really gone?"

Kavielle pulled out of her self-made isolation and thrown back into the twisted, dark, world she had worked to get away from. Coming back to LA was the last thing she wanted to do, but sometimes, you have to pay a life debt to the people you love.

Call Girl to a Vampyre

Although she was set on doing the event here, I would at least try to make it mine, too. I couldn't go home, but I would bring it here. I was going to get my moment with her under the sun; even if it killed me.

She spent a whole afternoon calling different venues, trying to find something open for a date within the next few weeks. She wanted to not look pregnant in our wedding photos, and I wanted to do this before the baby was born. So to meet both of those requirements, we had to do it now. Talking to pop about the baby and the wedding was easy the first time, but soon after, when it was just him and I, he started asking the hard questions.

Growing up, I was a Catholic, just like the rest of my family. These days, didn't much care for religious views, but I tried my best to humor my father out of respect. But this time, he wanted us to go through the family priest for Convalidation. To me, this was a huge ask.

Chapter 115: Pre-Marital problems