Life After Hell: Surviving Sexual Abuse

"After being separated from my mother twice in my 10 short years of life, I was more than a little excited at the prospect of being reunited with her again. Unfortunately, my elation was to be short-lived when the visits to my bedroom started. Threatening to send me away again or turn the loaded gun he kept in my wardrobe on us all, he kept my silence.

It was to be another six years until I escaped the abuse of my mother’s husband and another 30 years before I was able to bring him to justice. Ironically, the one person that should have protected me and helped me fight to stop him, my mother, is still with him to this day."

The Man of My Dreams (Book 1 in The Dream Series)

The smell of blood was overpowering and his stomach was yearning for more.
The girl, where was the girl? Had she been telling the truth? He ran to the door and opened it to find her sitting on the doorstep. He ran to her and pulled her roughly to her feet. She shied away and cringed before him.

“What have you done to me?” he screamed. “What in God’s name did you do?”

He was shaking her and screaming at her. She lifted her head and looked into his eyes.

“Take your hands off me before I break your arms off!” she snarled.

She was no longer a demure little girl. Her eyes were ice blue and her canine teeth had grown in length. She looked very scary and very angry. He dropped his hands to his sides in shock.

“I tried to tell you, I turned you into a Vampire,” she said talking through her teeth and not taking her eyes off him.

“Now, if you will shut up and stop whimpering, I'll tell you what you need to do to survive. It's my duty, as I'm the one who changed you. But once I've warned you and told you how to hunt . . . the responsibility stops there and you're on your own!”

He nodded and sat down on the step next to her, docile and attentive. She proceeded to tell him that life as he'd known it was over, as was his career, until he could get a handle on the blood thing and find a mortal woman to love him!
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Be Careful What You Wish For (Book 2 in The Dream Series)

The Chosen One (Book 3 in The Dream Series)

Turmoil was building inside him, he couldn’t let the guy die but he couldn’t trust himself to fight his Vampire impulses. He tried to push it from his mind and quickly took over from the nurse. The man had a very deep cut on his forearm that was bleeding profusely.
“Put pressure on it while I quickly tie a makeshift tourniquet around his arm.”

He grabbed one of the bands used by the nurses when
drawing blood and pulled it as tight as he could around the man’s arm. It slowed the flow but Alexi’s hands were covered in blood. He was fighting to stay in control but could feel his eyes starting to glaze over.
A strong hand suddenly grabbed his arm and started to drag him out of the room.
“Really doctor! You are in no condition to be working – you could be contagious.”
He heard a woman’s voice but he was too far gone to register who it was.
“He had gastro only a few hours ago and really shouldn’t have replied to his pager,” the voice stated, “and he looks as if he is about to keel over at any moment. Sorry guys but you will have to page another surgeon.”
Alexi felt himself being dragged out of the room and was helpless to resist. He was fighting hard to stop himself changing and was fast losing the battle, there was just so much blood.
As his transformation started he felt himself being pushed into a vacant room and heard the door lock behind him. He turned and hissed at his would-be captor and was shocked to see......

Succubus: An Erotic Companion (Book 4 in The Dream Series)

The warmth and tingling took over, like tiny electrical impulses surging through her entire body. Overtaking every sense, it seemed to go on and on – the ecstasy spreading down from her face, through to her neck to her breasts, her stomach, down, down to her toes. She gasped as wave after wave swept through her, her skin felt as if it was being caressed everywhere at once by invisible fingers. Her neck being kissed by sensual, seductive kisses, her breasts softly squeezed and nipples gently sucked. Every erogenous zone was being attended to at once and it felt as if she was drifting or floating on air. She had never experienced anything like this before, this orgasm seemed infinite and she really didn’t care if it never ceased.

After what seemed like hours, the sensations eased and she opened her eyes and saw him smiling at her.

“What the fuck was that?” she asked.

He laughed.

“That, my dear, was a demonic orgasm.”

“Is it always like that?” she asked, a little breathless and quivering slightly.

“Sometimes it is even better.” He replied, caressing her breast. “A human body would never survive such intense pleasure, but then you are no longer human.”

Elizabeth frowned. Humans would die if she had sex with them?

“So if I am to be a succubus, I get to literally suck the life out of mortals?”

He smiled and nodded.

“They will get the ride of their lives, but it will be their last. Their frail bodies could never withstand such overpowering ecstasy. You will totally suck them dry, my love.”

“And will it be this good for me even with a human?” she asked, greedily.

“Even better I would imagine, considering how much you enjoy taking lives.”

She seemed a little surprised by his comment.

“So you knew all along that I wished to kill them?”

“Of course, old habits die hard. I knew you would not be able to quit cold turkey.”

His fingers moved to her nipple and slowly started to circle it. It immediately stiffened under his touch.

“And before you ask, yes, it works the same with women and blowjobs too. As soon as they start to cum, they will begin to die. You just have to remember to get them to promise you their soul before they die and it ends up going elsewhere!”

Elizabeth smiled. She could feel the lust beginning to rise in her again. All this talk about sucking and killing – her two favourite things in life – were getting her very hot indeed. She really could not wait to begin her succubus duties.

She could feel him growing hard inside her again.

“Care to go again?” he asked, tweaking both nipples and leaning forward to draw the right one into his hot, wet mouth.

Elizabeth found herself once again moving against him, unable to control her lust. How on earth was she to concentrate on anything else but getting off now? She knew she would become addicted to orgasms like this one and would be forever seeking them out.

“Oh, Yes please!” she gasped, hungry for more of that delicious tingling.

Why Won't Someone Help Me?

I always knew there was something wrong with me healthwise, but trying to get a diagnosis or getting doctors to listen to me was becoming a nightmare. I had been living with pain and fatigue for going on 15 years now and really just wanted it to stop and to be able to feel 'normal' again.

I must admit that in my early 20’s I wasn’t exactly empathetic to other people’s ailments. They would complain of flu’s or bad backs – things I had never experienced and so compassion wasn’t exactly flowing out of me. Karma was about to bite me on the bum, big time.
I had always been relatively healthy; healthy weight, good blood pressure, slept pretty well, ate healthily and exercised regularly. The first time I woke up with pain in my lower back at the age of 23, I thought I was dying!

This is my own journey to diagnosis and treatment for Hyperparathyroidism and Hypothyroidism.

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