Saints Of Satan

Here is a fiction story I am currently working on based on vampires, (I know, a bit of a cliche at the moment but oh well!)

Saints Of Satan Chapter two

We dived to the ground faster than the blink of an eye, and in an instant exploded back to our feet.

Saints Of Satan Prologue

His breathing was deep, ragged, the occasional cough disturbing the cool night air with a trail of wispy smoke.

Saints Of Satan Chapter One

The two officers pulled a body bag up and over the corpse.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Three

It’s good to see the male vampires of today’s world still succumb to my stereotypes.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Four

Vines snaked amidst overgrowing shrubbery, dank and moss strewn in the damp of the nearby swamps.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Five

The forest was lost in the depths of the earth’s surface, separate from modern day society and dating back uncountable millennia.
Cherry

Saints Of Satan Chapter Six

I was the first to take action, swooping down with the new found urgency to care for my old friend.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Seven

I collapsed a mile or so outside of the entrance, beneath a burly oak tree amidst a small clearing in the surrounding woodland.
Cherry

Saints Of Satan Chapter Eight

Before long we had reached the borders of the northern region, the tell tale signs in the wilderness confirming that we were nearing our destination.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Nine

A blurred face whirled into focus, and then disappeared entirely as I blacked out.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Ten

I delved in and out of consciousness, a blinding swarm of images clouding my vision each time I attempted to open my eyes.
Cherry

Saints Of Satan Chapter Twelve

My entire body felt as though I’d suffered an eternity in hell. Bruises massed over my face, angry blotches emanating pain, sending waves of nausea through me.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Thirteen

The ground shook violently. I gasped, struggling to keep my balance.

Saints Of Satan Chapter Fourteen

"Don't give into the fear!” I shouted, as the enemy began stamping their feet in unison, the sound reverberating through the countryside and coursing through us.