Title: Blood
Dance
Series: The
Blood Dance Series
Genre: Erotic/Thriller
(18+ read due to, s/v/l/)
Author: A.R.
Von
BLURB:
Valentine's Day is just not what it seems. Two friends long
ago discovered their deep dislike for the lovey dovey holiday, Now they realize
it holds much more meaning then frilly hearts, love and chocolates when a party
leads them to a bloody fun house and a demon that's been around since the dawn
of time...
Sneak peek:
Humans—those delicate beings, which could die with the snap
of a neck do not have this knowledge. The dark entities that do know these
secrets have kept them within their circles for millennia.
What sort of dark beings are we talking about here? I’m
afraid you’ll not be told about any of them here and now, other than one. The
one and only entity which is still celebrated cherished and coveted on this
planet…this plane.
You see humans as well as other beings have a variety of
holidays they celebrate. There are birthdays, Christmas, Easter, Halloween and
so many others within all cultures and walks of life on earth. The one you’re
to concern yourself with for now, is known to all as the one and only holiday
that is full of love, sex, gifts and a ton of history…Valentine’s Day.
There are many stories to how Valentine’s Day started and
even who started it. The most popular one is the story of St. Valentine, a
priest that married people in secret. Why is that such a big deal? Well, at the
time of these occurrences, marriage was banned completely. Long story short,
the priest was eventually found out and put to death for doing what he felt was
right. All that the priest did was all being done to benefit the soldiers of
that time period. It’s a sad story really.
Another story of Valentine’s Day roots that was spread far
and wide is of a young man named Valentine. A young man who was in prison for
helping persecute Christians. This man fell in love with his jailors blind
daughter, and it’s said, he restored her sight. I’m not sure about the order of
the two, what I do know is love did not prevail in this tale. He was executed.
But before his execution, he sent out a letter to his beloved which he signed
‘Love, your Valentine’.
So many more stories are out there and each holds a very
small bit of truth. That’s all except for thee one, the one and only true story
of Valentine and its origin. Yes, you read right. Its origin.
You see, Valentine is not a human, a saint, a fae being or
an angel. Nothing like any of those delightful, happy ending, good representing
beings. No, Valentine was born from darkness, in darkness, lives, breathes,
bleeds darkness and releases nothing but darkness, death and destruction.
The truth of it is, Valentine is a demon. A wicked and evil
demon who has roamed the earth, right beneath all of our noses for hundreds of
life times, a seductress of sexes and taker of lives. A bringer of death,
hatred and fornication.
Valentine does not represent love. It—the being—represents
death, destruction, horror and finality. There’s nothing positive about
Valentine, not to humans and their lives. Not to anything or anyone good and
pure.
It can take on any form it wishes, this demon known as Valentine.
It can come to you as a male, female, animal, even the freaking Easter bunny if
that is what it desired. But that’s beyond the point here.
For over a thousand years, Valentine has had a secret coven,
a clan if you wish, in which followers help to make Valentine even stronger by
bringing in people to celebrate this false holiday of love. A private party
promising good times is usually the hook, line and sinker.
Once the humans get a small taste of the free feeling and
sensuality Valentine can give. It then entices the humans by making small
promises, laying out various temptations that make humans weak, causing them to
cave in to temptation. To give up all that is them, their heart and soul to
Valentine and only Valentine.
It’s so easy for the demon to gain followers with the small
promises of wealth, a girl, a man desired, long existence, a fantasy come to
life, even a dream home or a trip back in time. It all depends on the
individual, the follower and their worth to Valentine. What none of them knows
is; most of the people who have been brought into this celebration will never
come back out, never receive what was promised to them. Those little sheep,
those followers are what in truth strengthens Valentine and is what has kept it
alive throughout time, death.
Death is what gives it power.
It requires the heart of its victims along with the very
soul within the body. Valentine tortures, mutilates, plays with, and then
ingests them like it’s nothing and continues to live on and on...
Here’s just one tale, one small story of an instance of
Valentine and its following at work. Please do not continue if you dislike
kinky sex, gore, violence and moonshine…
An amazing story! Definitely a keeper.
A must read. A good page turner.
A enjoyable read. An average book.
A book that has flaws and is hard to finish.
Terrible and couldn't finish it.
