Jenkins was still worried about his mistress Jayne. It had been four days since Alex had called on her behalf and Jayne had spoken to him briefly. She did not sound too good but he knew in his heart Alex was genuinely caring for her. This, gave the old man some comfort. He had been… Continue reading Danger from The Order Of The Dragon (Dracula Fan Fiction, Chapter 2, Part 2)
During the day Alexander left Van Helsing alone in the basement. He felt Abraham had to calm down at some point. Alex did not want to see him until he had or he knew he could not contain himself and he would once again attack the doctor but, this time with less restraint. Alex busied… Continue reading Danger from The Order Of The Dragon (Dracula Fan Fiction, Chapter 2, Part 1)
Jayne felt sleep take over her body once again and before she knew it she had fallen asleep. She woke about an hour later to find she was still in Alex’s arms. She looked up at him, moved her body and let her lips touch his tenderly for a quick kiss to his lips. “I… Continue reading Jayne’s Scars (Dracula Fan Fiction, Chapter 1 Part Twelve).
Van Helsing took a picture of Jayne he had stolen from Alex’s study. He ripped it in two with anger and put it over the flame of the bunsen burner burning it. ” Well Miss Wetherby. By the time I am finished with you this will be your fate.” He said with a menising tone… Continue reading Jayne’s Scars (Dracula Fan Fiction, Chapter 1 Part Eleven).
(Lady Jayne and Alexander Grayson) Alex lay a hand gently to his lover’s cheek, caressing it with slow, soft strokes. His gaze ever fixed on the eyes, blue like the sea after a storm, of his lady before him. He was transfixed by Jayne’s beauty, the beauty he came to know from inside her loving… Continue reading Loving Touch (Dracula Fan Fiction Poem)
Most of us walk, we talk, we move, we breath the air around us. We think freely our own thoughts, we make decisions, but are they our own? We are flesh, muscles, bone and blood. Hot blooded creatures, this red liquid moving around our bodies even as we sleep. We grow, we feel pain, we… Continue reading Human Drones; Our Artificial Life?
Alex pressed the buzzer beside the bed. “Hello,” The housekeeper said. “Mrs. Smith could you make crêpes with a small pot of honey, more camomile tea with honey, lemon wedge and a dash of milk. ” The housekeeper spoke. “Of course sir.” Alex took his hand off the buzzer, Jayne still had her hands around… Continue reading Jayne’s Scars (Dracula Fan Fiction, Chapter 1 Part Ten).