A Different Kind Chapter Three: It’s Time For Blood!

Helen viewed the scene from her penthouse. Her claws dug deep into this city. It had been many years since she and her brood had returned to the world of the living. Her brood was growing stronger, and her army was growing larger.

From where she stood, she could see her old home. “It’s great isn’t it,” her consort for the night smiled. “One of the oldest buildings in the city,” he smiled as he poured wine into a large wine glass.

“Tell me,” Helen said as she looked back at the senator. “Is it true that no one has been inside for years?”

“Decades, except for some maintenance personnel,” he smiled. “The historical committee would have my head if I allowed anyone to even visit it.”

Helen sat down next to him. Immediately, his eyes fell on her large breasts as they bounced before him. Helen wore a blood-red dress that didn’t leave much to the imagination; as she crossed her pale white legs, the senator had a great view of her lavish thighs.

He offered her the wine glass as he kept staring at the beautiful woman before him. “No thanks,” Helen grinned. “I have another idea of what I want to drink tonight,” she eyed his crotch.

“Oh,” the senator stammered.

“One more question about the old building,” Helen said as she placed her finger on the inner thigh of this pompous man.

“Anything,” the senator gasped as Helen moved her finger upward. “Anything you want to know, I know more about this city than most people that have lived here.”

“What’s its history, really?” Helen asked as she moved closer. Her chest was directly under his face.

“My god!” he sighed as he stared at the large milky white globes within his reach.

“Leave gods and devils out of this,” Helen said, her finger inches away from his raging cock.

“Okay,” the senator says. “If you believe all the mysteries and myths it is said to have been the first building built in this area,” he laughed. “Vampires settled here from the old country, they enslaved the local humans to build them a fortress, because they were warring with get this, Werewolves,” he laughed.

“Continue,” Helen said, her other hand on his face.

“Well, after a few decades, there was a split between the brood or whatever they call themselves, factions formed,” he scoffed. “One faction was thrown out, nearly left for dead, or so the fables say,” he shook his head. “There are no facts to these stories.”

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion outside. “Sit,” Helen said.

Her eyes went dark black. “What’s going on?” he said as he looked out the large window.

“Continue,” Helen said as she moved and placed herself over his lap.

“It’s true,” he stammered as Helen’s teeth elongated right in front of him.

“All of it, but I said continue,” Helen smiled.

“Some of the humans helped the rebels, overthrow their queen,” he said, still hearing gunshots and fighting outside.

“No, you picked a side,” Helen said. “Your ancestors picked the side that I throw out, you attacked us while the sun was up, killing some of us in our sleep!”

“I wasn’t there; it was a long time ago!” the senator yelled.

“What did the Queen say would happen?” Helen asked.

“She would return and not just take this city but the whole country,” the senator said. “Is that what you are doing? We have weapons now, stronger weapons.”

“I have an army that doesn’t need to sleep,” Helen tore at his shirt, ripping it open. His bare, hairy chest stared back at her. “I have golems, werewolves, and other things that go bump in the night,” she bit his neck slightly.

“You are going to drain me of my blood?” he said as he heard helicopters flying over, then he saw them crashing to the ground.

A large winged creature flew across the window. “Gargoyles,” she turned to look outside. “Your missiles are useless against them; there is no heat to lock on to,” she smiled.

“But… the army and…” he stammered.

“Gremlins in the machines, zombies, all of the things’ you humans forgot about and pushed deep into the mountains and parks all around the world,” Helen said. “I woke them up and I helped them pick a side!”

She tore at his pants. “Before you die, you will watch the world burn!” she reached for the remote and turned on the television.

“They are everywhere!” a newscaster said. “Everything from bigfoot to the abominable snowman, they are all attacking every installation, every home,” he shouted before a large wolf pounced on him, and blood went everywhere.

“I told you, what would happen,” Helen grinned.

“Please, I can serve you,” he nodded.

“You will, I am hungry,” Helen smiled.

She took out his hard cock and slid down onto it. “I don’t understand,” he said as she started to ride him, pushing her large breasts into his face.

“No more blood, no more mess,” Helen said. “No more talking, just watch your world end!”

Helen rode him and drained him as he watched the view outside the large window unfold.

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“Everyone is ready,” Raven said as she met Helen in the office of her new home.

“Thanks,” Helen said as she got off the former President; his drained body fell to the floor of the Oval Office.

There was a slight moan from the pale white body. “Give him fluids and make sure he is ready for me when I return,” Helen said.

“Please no,” the President said. “Kill me!”

“How long are you going to keep him going?” Raven asked.

“A few more years,” Helen grinned. “I think it’s only right, he did say he wanted to be in that office for a long time,” she laughed.

Helen stood before a large number of cryptids, creatures from all walks of life that humans had pushed aside and forgotten.

“I know all of you are not here,” Helen said over the loud microphone. I know some of you cannot come out into the sun,” she said, staring up. A tinted glass shade covered her. But that will all change,” she smiled.

As they looked up.

“Plans are in place to darken the sky,” Helen said. “Then the remaining pests will have nowhere to hide.”

The large crowd before her cheered. “We have already started building stations and butcheries to keep our stock of humans going, there will be farms where we will make sure they are bred and kept alive.”

There was more cheering.

“We have taken back our world and pushed them back into the caves they came from, we will not be warring amongst ourselves ever again!”

The crowd cheered and hollered.

“Queen Nathalia!” they cheered as she looked at them.

Helen smiled as she heard her rightful name being cheered on.

“Welcome home Mother,” Raven grinned.

“It is good to be home,” Nathalia smiled.