Neko: Hi, Hi, Hi we're back from some break and time to sleep and blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda
Relena: And were ever more hyper and just watched a ep of Buffy again! @.@.
Neko: .;;; down girl
Relena: HEHEHEHEH!!! WRITE WRITE WRITE!!!
Neko: dear god what have I done!? O.o;;;
Note: We had to change Tamara's last name just slightly for this fanfic. I mean think about it, no 'real Heero Yuy' for our Heero to take the name of so that ends up his real name, and if Tamara's the niece of the 'real Heero' then she also has the last name yuy. just there's no 'real Heero' so therefor she cant be the niece and would have to be directly related to our Heero, which totally throws the story off track so in short we changed Tamara's last name to Yugi for this one fanfic to avoid confusion of how she and our Heero are related in the fic…X.x ugh I hate explaining things…
Title: Blood Lust
By: Neko-Yasha Formally Known as Hikari-Chan and Relena Peacecraft
Rating: R
Warnings: Mostly Het, some Yaoi and Yuri on the vampires part because it is my understanding they know no gender- just fuck who ever looks good to them. Explicit Language- some very light lime.
Pairings: 1XR, 2X Honey Starheart, 3X Marikka Morgan, 4X Tamara Yugi (changed for the sake of the fic), 5X Sally, 6X Noin
Disclaimer: We do not own gundam wing or swords, or kick ass axes, radars, death scythes blah blah blah the list does on.
Inspiration: Blade, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Angel, Charmed, The Big Book Of Terrorizing Creatures, our own insane dumb fuck minds- Ok Have fun now! ^ ^
Category: Horror/Romance/Action-Adventure/ a tiny bit of Humor/ Neko's insanity…
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Blood Lust: Chapter III, Eyes Of Fortune
A boy ran around smiling and laughing. Young now. He ran and tackled a little girl that looked like him. A sister, a twin. both dressed in Identical outfits, black shorts and a white t-shirt, both the most intense blue eyes. Both moppy brown hair but the girl had a pony tail.
They were outside. Warm light of the sun beaming down in the green grass yard and a loving mother yelling for them to come inside… What started a wonderful Dream- now a nightmare…
Black clouds over took the scenery- the sky going blood red. It got dark outside. The boy turned about frantically," MOMMA!" he yelled… He couldn't have been much older than five. "POPPA!" He tried again. No one answered his calls.
"Come with me child…" Said a man behind him. He turned. "Little Heero come with me…" Heero blinked and looked at the small girl beside the man. His sister," ...Terry?" he blinked. He looked back up to the man. Slanted Chinese eyes- the red of blood, starred back into his confused iced over ones. "…. No!" Heero didn't trust this man and ran at him.
In amazing strength for such a small child he had knocked the man over and took his sister by the hand running as fast as the both of them possibly could. He suddenly turned around again when they had run to an alley. Terry was gone…
And he was a grown man…
Heero turned around again and saw a girl… dressed in rags… hanging above him on a chain,"…Relena." he spoke softly and ran to her. Then laughing. All around him. Everywhere. Heero fell to his knees covering his ears. whispers telling him," halfling… halfling… halfling…" over and over. Then suddenly a flash and he saw his own teeth, deep in Relena's pale flesh.
He then jolted awake holding his chest and breathing hard. Then gritted his teeth as he closed his eyes tight, holding back any pain. "Relena…" Heero gripped the sheets into his fist, single tears finding their ways out.
He then heard a loud crash. Bickering in the other room… Duo had to have ticked Honey off again… She was the only one that chucked things at you if you pissed her off. Heero laid back letting out a sigh…Wufei had Relena, He knew it… and He would keep her alive as bait. Wufei wished Heero and his family dead since the day he was born. He didn't know why but the vile bloodsucker did.
Trowa sat alone at the main computers and tracking systems. This was usually Relena's job… but for reasons they had not control she was unable to be there. "I specialize in weapons, not spells and tracking…" he mused out, as his fingers danced nimbly across the keyboard. He was researching Relena's database, hoping she had something that would help them to track her. Just then a red signal appeared. "…Vampire packs? where are they headed…" He typed various codes quickly.
"Rhayle Field…. ok" Trowa reached for his coat when suddenly a green signal appeared,"…What the?" Never seeing that signal before Trowa took his coat and dashed out of Relena's lab while putting it on.
He came up the hall and ran up the stairs knocking on doors as he went," Come on we've got work to do!" he shouted down the hall. Then the tall thin man came to the door of Heero Yuy. Reluctantly he reached for the knob, but before he could grasp it the door was opened. And there he was- the leader of the hunters, already dressed and ready to go.
"How the hell did you do-"
"Rhayle Field, right?"
"Uh, yeah, how did you-"
"No time to waste let's go." Heero walked past Trowa and started to head down the stairs. The weaponry expert was a bit stunned and turned around to find the braided idiot Duo Maxwell in the same state.
Without further question Trowa followed. But Duo was curious… Slowly and carefully he sneaked in the doorway of Heero's room and found the computer screen on with the tracking information brought up. Duo grumbled," Cheating sunnova bitch…" Then the self proclaimed God of Death headed down the stairs after his comrades.
Heero stepped into the black convertible," Come on hurry up." He said monotonously buckling his seat belt and taking hold of the steering wheel. Trowa slipped in the passengers side of the front seat as Duo hopped in the back sprawled out," Gee looks like you have to sit on my lap again Honey Bunny." He winked.
Honey glared at him and pulled out a 9mm from her trench coat," Keep in mind your mortal I can kill you easily."
"Touche." and Duo moved aside. Honey took the seat next to him. Still unsure of his new duties, Quatre slipped in beside her, in uniform.
"Where are we going?" he asked
"Hey who invited the kid?" asked the braided nut case as the car sped off to Rhayle Field.
The only girl spoke without looking at him," I did- live training."
Duo finally shut up and sat back enjoying the ride.
"Tamara, sit down now!" an old woman told a young girl. The girl was tan, with the dark blue eyes of the night sky and deep red color hair," Oh pipe down, I'm just enjoying the view auntie." She said back to the old woman, rubbing her arms. It was getting a little chilly outside.
This girl looked about 15 or 16 years old and wore black slacks, a long sleeve black shirt that read "Blink 182" across the front of it and blue sneakers on her feet. "Tamara Marie Yugi, sit down this instant!" said the old aunt to this bouncy happy teen-ager. "Fine, fine ya old bat." She mumbled as she took her seat back down on the metal bleachers and watched the baseball game.
The crowd was cheering- one of the teams had just made it to home plate. The black car pulled up in the parking lot, the inhabitants not even bothering to open the doors, they just hopped over them instead. Each of them started walking towards the field, eyes open for the pack of vampires Trowa had described would be here. Honey looked over her shoulder at Trowa," Teach the kid for me Trow, I haven't got the time. and keep an eye on him at all times k?"
"Alright I will."
"I'm serious man, you watch him." Honey was told to immediately head to the bleachers and start flirting with the security guards to get them to evacuate the field.
Trowa sighed and went to the trunk, popping it open and pulling out a duffel bag. Quatre followed assuming he had to. He was getting a little tired of being called "kid." Trowa looked him straight in the eye," Ok there are four things vampire's are weak against: fire, holy water, garlic and the holy symbol. A crucifix if you will. however these things wont kill a vampire they just hurt like hell." He reached in the duffel bag and handed Quatre a 9mm," if pure silver pierces the flesh- they ignite into purple flames and die and screaming death." he smirked," My personal favorite."
Quatre blinked and pocketed the gun. He wasn't good with weapons but he was decent. Trowa then pulled out two silver daggers," Run out of bullets, use these. Decapitation is the best way to make sure their dead." Quatre nodded and pocketed the daggers as well in his trench coat. "Then there's the classic way of vampire death." Trowa pointed to Quatre's boots," See those pockets on the side of your boots? Each holds a wooden stake- make sure you get them in the heart and quickly withdraw the stake when you stab them- otherwise you'll lose it with the body. But if you're going to attempt to throw something and kill them please use the stakes- daggers are expensive."
Trowa grabbed a crossbow, sword, and small machine gun for him self and tossed the duffel bag back into the trunk, slamming it closed. "Follow me." He said as he walked past the blonde new recruit. He followed no questions asked.
The crowd seemed to be having a good time. Little did they know the danger before them, as snarling bloodthirsty creatures walked below the bleachers. An older vampire looking about the age of 30 or so reported to a girl who looked much younger- she must have been bitten when she was about 19 or born in the family line.
"Princess, the mortals are at a high- they won't know what hit them."
"Good… prepare the sprinklers then… It's going to be quite a feed tonight."
The young vampiress smirked at her loyal subject. She was quite beautiful and had many undead slaves at her disposal- being apart of one of the royal families. Marikka was the princess of the darkest creatures known, and Wufei her half brother. The look of china didn't show in her as much as it did he. In fact she looked more Irish. Hair fiery red, barely touching her shoulders, skin- pale and silky, her frame slender, yet strong beyond belief. Eyes a dangerous and dark shade of auburn and gold.
And her mind, the most rebellious.
Tamara stood in the stands, clapping for her team. She was curious… it was odd that police were starting to ask people to leave the stands…what could possibly be happening?
Just moments after the command had been made. The sprinklers went off… and Blood stained the players uniforms. The audience stood up, confusion and panic racing in their hearts and veins- some attempting to run. They were the first to die. "Come on Auntie." Tamara helped her Aunt to her feet and began to calmly get her away from the bleachers.
"Bring me the Giver!" Tamara turned her head and saw a Young woman standing atop the stands directing orders, like she was the general of an army.
"Get out of here child!" yelled Tamara's Aunt. "I'm not leaving with out you, are ya nuts?" and she continued to help the old woman along.
Through the blood and chaos Duo was bolting to the sprinkler systems main water valve. He found himself running slightly to fast as he tried to come to a halt when he reached the sprinkler systems and slipped in a puddle of crimson red. Then the braided hunter skidded and ran his knee into the metal of the main water valve. He let out a grunt of pain as he brought himself to stand back up.
Then the man looked at the sky," Gee thanks a lot God!" and gave a salute. He then turned his attention back to his task. "Ok how do they work these things…" He looked back and fourth. Then just decided to pull and twist different valves and see what happens. He must have been successful, for when he turned a big wheel that said "MAIN WATER VALVE" On it the sprinklers started to cease blood flow.
He had just barely rotated it once and was suddenly knocked from his feet by the strong arm of a shadowed figure with the usual of blood red eyes. "Fuck…" He grumbled and got to his feet, brushing the dirt from his pants and coat," Ya'know I'm REALLY getting sick of you red-eyed bastards sneaking up on me like that!"
He reached into his coat and pulled out one of his favorite weapons, a double-edged blade that bore the image of a dragon on the hilt. His grin was amused and the glint that flashed in his eyes evil humor. "Time to die...again"
Meanwhile, a girl clueless of her destiny continued to try her escape. "Come now Auntie, just a little more we'll be safe!" Then suddenly a mocking laugh. Hearty and that of a man… not just a man… something more. Tamara turned her head to see him. Not a man… a demon.
He had long white hair eyes strangely not red or gold, but blue. He smirked, evil mockery clear in his face. All his body re-quired was a pair of black pants and boots. His chest was bare and skin so pale it just about made Tamara ralf.
"You believe in such a thing as safety child? The princess will be pleased with the blood of a giver."
Her eyes grew wide, and she heard a hack from the old woman of her company,"… Run child… They want your special blood- your gift!"
"What in the hell are you-"
"Silence mortal!" And in a flash another of the dark creatures had slashed the old woman's throat. She fell to the ground, a small gurgle, and the taste of blood in her mouth… within seconds, she was dead.
"NO!" screamed Tamara as her guardian had now left this world. She was stunned. Afraid and unable to move.
Just then she felt cold hands pulling her hair back, her neck to the side. Her throat was paralyzed, not so much as a whimper came from her mouth. The cackle and voice of the white haired vampire came again," Take her to the princess, you may have a taste at your reward…" and she saw him slip away, out of the view of her vision.
Hot breath bared down on her… this is it…I'll take my last breath… Auntie, Mother, Father… I'll see you soon. Tears started to slip from her eyes and she felt the pierce of her skin. She screeched and felt her blood being sucked out of her body.
"Milliardo?" Heero questioned aloud as he saw the familiar figure of the Peacecraft prince slip away. He saw the girl get bitten and shouted to the blonde recruit," Quatre the Girl! now!"
The boy whom had just happened to get a lucky shot in on a vampire turned at Heero's command and went instantly to the girl, quick as his agile body would allow. He stopped abruptly as a flash of light blasted from where the girl was bit. And the blood-sucker was eliminated from existence "What in the nine hells?" He dashed and caught her before she had hit the ground.
Tamara was sure she was done for when suddenly her mind broke through. you are Tamara Yuy- You would NEVER let ANYONE take this from you just like that! you would never let yourself die just like this! "DEMON BE GONE!" She yelled out and felt a sudden power rush through her veins. Her eyes were blinded with hot white light. Then her energy melting away.
She felt herself slip out of consciousness… then the warm arms of the living around her. She was safe. She felt safe. "Hey come on don't go to sleep…" She heard the gentle voice call to her. Who was it? She started to open her eyes, them feeling like sandbags. She looked up and caught the soft blue eyes of the pure one who caught her.
Suddenly, Quatre was knocked away on his back and the injured girl from his arms. She shuddered as she fell back and the warmth taken away from her.
Quatre looked up suddenly. A woman so strong to knock him away. She was one of them. He pulled his second dagger from the inside of his coat, yet she kicked it away instantly. "Silly newbie boy, you believe yourself a chance against the princess of the undead…" He narrowed his eyes," How dare you… A massacre such as this is unforgivable… how can you live with yourself!?"
She blinked. Then laughed heartily at his innocence. "We are all animals in this world young one, to feed is to survive. It's merely destiny and nature taking its course…"
Tamara breathed hard and looked at the woman before her then the boy who had held her so close and safe. What was she planning? Tamara didn't know how this "gift" her aunt had described worked before but she tried again to look for that hidden power. She held her hands up," D-demon…. Be…" she coughed. Too weak to finish.
Marikka smiled at the struggling girl. "Don't worry… you'll be out of your misery soon enough…"
"Leave her be!" shouted the Quatre again. Marikka smirked," Such a gentle nature I sense… fear is not present for me boy…" She took a step to him before he could so much as move to slash at her. He found himself on his back, dagger knocked from his hand with a swipe of her arm. Then she was straddling him, slashing his chest open and blood staining in his clothes as he screamed out in pain.
She wasn't going to just bite him… she was going to kill him…
Trowa lifted and turned his head away from his recent kill, hearing the cry of Quatre. Recognizing the one who had caused such a noise, He ran as fast as he could possibly push out from his legs and tackled the unsuspecting vampiress off the newest of the hunters.
The feuding two rolled across the ground till Trowa pinned her down. "Princess Marikka, what a lovely surprise…" Said Trowa as he reached into his trench coat for the pure silver dagger he found so handy.
"I don't believe we've met, mortal." and with her demonic strength she reached up and gripped his shoulders, rolling back and throwing him over her head.
Trowa rolled again till he was standing on his feet. Quickly he turned his hands catching the swing of her punches, which knocked the dagger from his hand. He then turned and swing her into the closest trash can.
The princess jumped quickly to her feet, not hurt in the slightest but… smirking… She moved, like a cat and was so instantly in Trowa's face, then with her vampire strength pinning him to the ground by his shoulders. "It's to bad you're a hunter mortal… I would gladly turn you into one of us…" She leaned down and hissed in his ears taking in his scent. Then she paused a moment… something strange.
She was so close to his pulse… Why didn't she bite him? What was she waiting for? Marikka sniffed in more… purity. This man was dangerous… He had killed many but was so… romantically pure. There was something in his scent… something she liked. It scared her. She moved away with a growling command to her followers. Then quickly disappearing into the night.
Trowa sat up… stunned. Amazed even. Why hadn't she tasted him? only one thing he knew for certain. This girl… vampire… Demon, was different.
Trowa brought himself to his feet and gazed off to where she had fled. The deep sea of green that were called his eyes took in the surroundings again, regaining his senses. He took a deep breath and sighed, turning to see a raging fire of blue eyes starring back into him.
"Dammit Trowa I TOLD YOU TO WATCH HIM!" She was hysterical, angry that he had let one of HER students be injured. Honey grabbed his clothes and rammed him into the back stop, ready to slap the weapons manager silly.
"You let him take on such a strong opponent ALONE!? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU! I told you DON'T TAKE YOUR EYES OFF HIM AND WHAT DO YOU DO!?"
"Honey calm down!" Came the familiar voice of Duo as he pulled the angry blonde away from her victim. "Take it easy will ya!? Trowa had some problems of his own!"
"I Don't care, he still should have been watching him!"
Trowa didn't get angry but stayed rather calm and spoke in his normal soft voice," I'm sorry Honey, but at least He's not dead."
"He would be if you hadn't just then noticed…"
Heero stalked over to the other three, crossing his arms then mused," Don't fight each other or we'll never get what we want…"
Honey turned and growled at their leader," feh, he just wants his eye candy back."
Heero glared and rolled his eyes as he walked away from the trio to the girl who lay on the ground, just barely alive. Ruthlessly he reached down and forced her to her feet, She letting out a small whimper of pain from his grip on her arms. He withdrew a dagger and put it to her throat. Tamara didn't even flinch as a tired expression came over her face. "Did you drink?" he asked solemnly as Quatre pushed himself up to his knees," please, Heero, don't hurt her…" Heero sent a glare back at the younger boy," If she didn't drink theirs no fear of her death, kid."
Tamara dug up the strength to answer," no…" Now the halfling was puzzled… If she hadnt drank.. then what was the strange aura about her? He took in the scent in her then realized,"… Giver." He muttered and tossed her aside like he had Quatre, into the arms of the injured blonde boy. Then Heero started to wander away to the car and assume his position as driver.
"Shit Heero, you cold bastard, throw her in a frozen lake why don'cha?" The most comical hunter mused as he twirled the end of his braid in his fingers. He looked to Quatre who seemed to be trying to get up and support the dark-red-head at the same time.
He pushed himself to his feet, cradling the girl in his arms. Then realizing he wasn't quite strong enough to support her right now," Someone, help please…" He pleaded as Trowa, cautiously walked towards him hoping to avoid another sneak attack of protectiveness from Honey. He took the weak girl's limp body over his shoulder and seemed to sense her slipping away from consciousness.
"You ok Kid? there's room on the other shoulder." Trowa offered help to Quatre. The boy waved a hand and shook his head," I'll be alright, I'm able to walk."
Trowa and Quatre started to head to the convertible, assuming the last of their comrades would follow quickly. This theory was realized slowly as Honey walked with a slight limp in their direction and with her luck only one had noticed.
"Hey, Hun you ok?" for once Duo was serious and sincere. He walked towards her placing a hand on her shoulder. "I'm fine." She pulled her shoulder away coldly and kept walking.
"No your not, your bleeding…" He pointed down at the large gash in her leg. "How the hell did that happen?" more of a demand then a question.
"Look Its none of your damned business and its not serious lay off!" She snapped in annoyance and continued on to the convertible. Duo places his hands on his hips," Not serious my ass! I can see your fuckin' muscle!"
He stomped off after her, then scooped her up into his arms in such a grip, there was no way she could struggle or escape.
"What in the nine hells do you think your doing!?" She yelled at him.
"Carrying you, don't be such a grump. You don't have to look tough at all times Hun…"
She blinked at him a moment with a blank look. Then crossed her arms, pouting and angry at him again," God you are so fucking impossible Duo."
He smirked," Impossible's my middle name shug…"
As the group started to drive off into the night, what they did not know was someone… something… was watching them. Piercing amber eyes followed their trail as fiery red hair blew in the wind. "Tricky these mortals…wouldn't you agree Marikka?" She turned and looked to see none other than her half brother Wufei. "Half Brother I am not in the mood for your riddles so spill, what the hell do you want?"
"Merely to check on my little sister to know she is alright."
"Bull shit." she muttered and went back to gazing down the road.
He smirked, "you are infatuated are you not?"
"Of course not!" She growled back," I'm just surprised you haven't taken that Peacecraft girl as yours yet."
Wufei chuckled," True she is a tempting little vixen. But I want to keep purity in her so she is easy to track…"
Marikka looked at her half brother puzzled,"…what do you mean?"
"That half-ling Heero… When I bit his mother before his and his sisters birth, the prophecy was destined to come true."
"Prophecy? You mean the half-ling that will bring the infamous Chang Wufei down? The vampire that took the last name of his mother and kill our father for the throne…"
Wufei smirked," I see you remember most my lineage… yes dear half sister, the half-ling is Heero Yuy who will bring my reign down. There for I will kill him before the time of prophet is upon us. His family was easy enough…"
Marikka smirked," Fool…prophecy is prophecy… it will eventually come true…"
Then she turned and ran away into the night in search of a new meal. She still was quite hungry and thought the blood of the man who knew her name would be quite tasty for an evening snack. She followed the scent. His scent…
A quiet calmness filled the hunter's home. Well quiet and calm if you ignored the constant bickering of Maxwell and Starheart. Trowa yawned," honestly how can two people argue so much."
"Well with how much a pervert Duo is and how much a feminist Honey is what would you expect from them?" Said Heero as he tended to the last of Quatre's wounds, while Tamara seemed to choose the young one's knee as a pillow.
Trowa gave a nod," I suppose your right… I'm going to take a nap the probably go out again." Trowa turned on a heel and hung his coat over the stair railing. He walked up the stairs and slipped into his dorm, shutting the door behind him. Something was troubling him. Why didn't princess Marikka bite him when she had the chance?
Had she feared him? Or was it… something else… Though he had to admit… when she was taking in his scent. it was a little… arousing…Was that why she ran? Because she could sense he was attracted to her? Trowa shook his head and snapped out of this train of thought. He would probably never see her again anyway.
He sat on his bed, back to the window as he pulled his shirt off, skin pale in moonlight. Little did the green eyed hunter know he was being watched. Not even so much as a shiver went down his back as he lay on the bed and turned to the side to close his eyes and slip away into slumber.
Eyes of amber watched him closely. he's so… strong… beautiful…if he were to become one of my kind… If only he were to become one of my kind… She smiled to herself, thinking the possibilities. Silently she watched him sleep. ironic… the Hunter being the hunted…
For hours she stayed in that one place. Just watching him and wanting him more with each passing second. His scent, his body, his taste…Everything…
Just then she saw him stir…
Trowa turned and picked up his alarm clock. With a slight groan he rolled out of bed and put his black shirt back on and headed to the door. Suddenly he paused. Someone was watching him… He turned to look out the window. But saw nothing… no one and walked out the door, closing it behind him. "Probably some dumb cat."
As Trowa was heading down the stairs he heard a scream. Not a scream of pain, but a scream of fright. He dashed down and saw the girl they had picked up today holding her head like it was in immense pain," Hey, Hey calm down!" Quatre grabbed her arms and forced her to his chest hugging her for comfort. He didn't know what possessed him to do this but it felt… right somehow.
She cried into his chest and sobbed out few words. "Every time… " She sniffled. "What?" his gentle voice soft on her ears. Heero looked at Quatre suddenly breaking in. "She's a Giver, Quatre. One with visions I'm assuming. She's going to cry out in fear every once in a while because I'm sure she's just getting used to the visions."
Quatre looked from Heero back at the girl and held her close to him. "It's ok… What's your name?" he asked, intentions on getting her mind off what ever she saw. She sniffled and gulped then said still shakily," Tamara…Tamara Yugi."
Heero stepped over," What did you see in that vision?" He almost demanded to know. "Come on Heero give the girl a break she's had a bad night." Duo inquired from his corner, poping some pop-corn in his mouth. Heero merely glared back at him then went back to Tamara," Well?"
She took a deep breath and a gulp," … T-the night club Blood Lust… There's going to be a fight there between two vampires… so many are dying in the process…" She turned her head and sobbed again into Quatre's shoulder.
Heero immediately started giving commands. "Trowa, Duo, you two come with me, Honey you stay here with these two- Chances are the bastards are going to be back for this girl's 'Eyes of Fortune.' " And the three of them left out the door as quick as the blink of an eye.
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Neko: DONE! DONE DONE DONE DONE!!!!
Relena: Dear GOD that took forever to write! X.X
Neko: we may have to re-post later if we decide to edit so lucky the lot of you that get to read the un-cut version of chappy three! Now on we go to write chappy four!
Relena: OH COME ON I'm TIRED!
Neko: YOU LAZY FUCK! fine sit back and be the muse! :P!!
Relena: Fine I will! NYA!
Neko: .;;
Teasers: What will happen at the nightclub 'Blood Lust'? Will Tamara's vision be stopped or realized? And what of Marikka? Princess of the undead? Will the gang ever rescue their tracking expert Relena before its too late? Find out in the next chapter of Blood Lust: Intrigued by Enemy
