“One of Alastair’s hands grips onto the waist of Oliver’s torn jeans and the other rakes into that beautiful, curly mess of brown hair. 

Alastair finds himself pushing, starving for a kind of affection he has long lacked in his life. The curve of Oliver’s back increases as he leans into him. Alastair spreads his hand wide against the curve of Oliver’s spine and parts his lips in a further attempt to devour the other."

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The Vampiric Lenoir siblings enjoy a life of fame and wealth thanks to their parents' successes in selling ethical vampiric products in this modern world. Alastair, the middle child, has resigned himself to a life of service. Namely, keeping his siblings out of trouble and the good name of their parents out of the tabloids. That is until he meets a particularly handsome necromancer who claims to have invented plant-based vegan blood all on his own.

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Blood, Coffee, and Cream is written by N.S. Quinn, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Blood, Coffee, and Cream

Alastair feels his head spin and his stomach churn. He had truly been led to believe he’d only consumed ethically sourced blood his entire life. It seems like his parents will never stop surprising him with new horrors. 


At least, now, he and his small circle are not the only ones aware. 


“Now everyone knows you’re a monster,” Virdia hisses to whimpering Violet. Virdia’s eyes are glowing in a way that means she is certainly whispering a supernatural fear into Violet’s head, but Alastair cannot bring himself to care.


“I made it clear that you were the one to discover all this and leak it to the public,” Lea goes on. Alastair had forgotten about all that. How if his parents are outed as murderers, then he and his siblings could very easily be compromised as well.


“They’ll believe that?” Alastair asks. Lea looks unsure and shrugs.


Chapter 49: A Place to Rest