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Chapter 91 - Chapter 91 Vampire Vivian's Horror Story

Friday, January 5, 2035.

Devil's Planet, Devil Empire Capital, Witch Delilah's Restaurant, 11:00 a.m.

"Hello, Vivian! Blood is definitely essential for vampire, and fresh blood to vampire is like fresh air to the other creatures. You are a vampire lady with desire for blood, in want of fresh blood in every night, that's why you would drink red wine alone in some restaurant, to allure some lustful men, to feed their blood, and to fulfill your desire. You look like a rosy dream to those lustful men, but you give them a nightmare instead. May you please tell me your horror story?"

Morgana said in a peaceful tone, expecting listening to Vivian's horror story. From the first sight she saw Vivian, she knew Vivian must be a woman with good taste, the type of woman who might seduce the other women's boyfriends or husbands. She didn't think any gentlemen with lust could refuse Vivian's temptation.

She wondered how many lustful gentlemen and playboys would be tempted by Vivian's temptation? She could imagine Vivian might drink red wine alone in some restaurant, to allure those lustful gentlemen and playboys, who might line up in a long row from south street to north street, waiting to treat Vivian with a drink.

"Your majesty! Once upon a time, there was a woman with good taste, who often drank red wine alone in some restaurant. In the restaurant, there was soothing music lingered around my ear, red wine with hues of blood at the bar counter, and different type of people. I sat at the bar counter, listening to soothing music, tasting a cup of red wine alone. If someone asked why would I drink red wine alone, I would reply that I discovered my husband's adultery, when my husband cheated on me. if someone gazed at me with lust, I would pick up him as my prey, to seduce him, to lead him go to somewhere quiet, and to feed his blood. If someone tried to stop me from drinking, I might consider not feeding his blood."

Vivian who was a vampire horror storyteller, she shared her horror story derived from reality, sharing her experience. She was a woman with good taste, the type of woman who might seduce the other women's boyfriends or husbands. She didn't any men with lust could refuse her temptation.

She was a vampire lady with desire for blood, in want of fresh blood in every night. If someone gazed at her with lust, she would pick up him as her prey, to seduce him, to lead him go to somewhere quiet, and to feed his blood. If someone tried to stop her from drinking, she would consider not feeding his blood.

"To feed his blood or not to feed his blood, that's the question. If I could smell the scent of lust from him, I would pick up him as my prey. If I couldn't smell the scent of lust from him, I might consider not feeding his blood. Someone gazed at me with lust, there were thirty of them, who would line up in a long row, waiting to treat me with a drink. If someone treated me with a drink, I would gladly accept his treat, and sniff his scent of man. If I could smell the scent of lust from him, I would pretend getting drunk, to seduce him, to lead him go to somewhere quiet, and to feed his blood. If I couldn't smell the scent of lust from him, I would keep drinking red wine alone."

Vivian narrated her experience, sharing her horror story. Someone gazed at her with lust, there were thirty of them, who would line up in a long row, waiting to treat her with a drink. If someone treated her with a drink, she would gladly accept it, sniff his scent of man, and decide whether she should pick up him as her prey or not.

She drank red wine alone, smelling different type of scent of man. If she could smell the scent of lust from someone, she would pick up him as her prey, to seduce him, to lead him go to somewhere quiet, and to feed his blood. If she couldn't smell the scent of lust from someone, she might consider letting him go.

"To let him go or not to let him go, that's the question. If he was a hot man, how could I miss my opportunity to taste this hot man's juicy blood. If he was an ordinary man with the scent of lust, I would pick up him as my prey, to seduce him, to lead him go to somewhere quiet, and to feed his blood. If he was an ugly man with the scee of lust, I would consider letting him go, for anyone was better than him. Someone with scent of lust was just my fresh blood bag. I was a woman with good taste, in want of fresh blood, which would be better, if it was just extracted from veins. I just fed a little bit of blood from them, and nobody was gonna die after losing a little bit of fresh blood."

Vivian narrated her horror story, sharing the choice of her prey. She was a woman with good taste, the type of woman who might seduce the other women's boyfriends or husbands. Someone gazed at her with lust, there were thirty of them, who would line up in a long row, waiting to treat her with a drink.

She would pick up one of them as her prey, to seduce him, to lead him go to somewhere quiet, and to feed his blood. What kind of man she was gonna pick up? She was gonna pick up one who's more handsome than all the others, for she would not miss her opportunity to taste a hot man's juicy blood.

In her horror story, she was a vampire lady with desire for blood, in want of fresh blood in every night. And in additional of that she was a woman with good taste, the type of woman who might seduce the other women's boyfriends or husbands. She shared her horror story with the queen, who rated her horror story with 9.95.

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