Dracula's POV

I love blood.

I love everything about it. The ferrous smell, the red colour, the way it drifts into my mouth.

The human in my grip twitched as I sunk my teeth deeper into the nape of her neck. A gasp escaped her lips as I drank her blood. I sucked out everything. I drained her dry.

Satisfied, I removed my fangs and let out a moan. "She tastes so good."

The human had turned pale and she dropped to the ground, her bare breasts bouncing. I preffered to them suck dry when they're naked.

"Venus, come in," I said and licked my lower lip.

The bedroom door...