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by Scarlett Sunday




  THE WILLING PREY

  SCARLETT SUNDAY

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  Someone once said I think it was Scarlett: “There is an island of dreams where some dare not be. Which lies far and away in the heart of a sometimes troubled, sometimes cruel, yet always deep dark blue uncharted sea.”

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  Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction. One which features the ruthless immortal warrior woman Vampire Tanis. Who came from the stars. On Earth, she gains a conscience after taking two innocent human victims, Paul and Helen? From then on, she only hunts the human villains of society with a vengeance. While she fulfils her own fantastic destiny in search of her mate and a forbidden love which will make her a Queen to her people. A love she thought impossible until it happened.

  The names and characters of the people who live in this book were born in my imagination. The extreme sexual scenarios depicted within do happen in real life to a varying degree. To ordinary, well-adjusted people all over the world. My people are real to me. The sexual fantasies they harbour are real. I created my people around those fantasies. And I consider myself an ordinary, well-adjusted deep-sea sailor. Who has learned from a sailor’s? Worldly travels? In which case any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or localities, is coincidental.

  If I happen to have touched on a few raw nerves in any of my usual, well-adjusted landlubber’s minds. It has been intentional, for which I apologise. So, please accept my sincere regrets. Then enjoy my people’s fantasies, as I did writing about them. Like all healthy, well-adjusted people of any adult age should. After all. The sexuality of troubled worlds needs an attractive Super Hero, male, female, or in-between, to help foster their strange erotic dreams… Well, don’t they?

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  COPYRIGHT John Eric Hoare 2006. Who has asserted his rights under the copyright law?

  All Erotic stories are by Scarlett Sunday.

  ‘The Willing Prey.’ Erotic science fiction horror novel.

  ISBN 13: 9781519187574. 10: 1519187572.

  Cover artwork by www.selfpubbookcovers.com/Shardel 14595.

  ‘This Island of Dreams.’ One novel and some Long/short stories of erotica. ISBN 13: 9781539360087. 10: 1539360083.

  Both books previously published by CreateSpace an amazon.com company.

  Instinctive Archery book by John Eric Hoare. ‘All New! Archery Games for the Instinctive Shooter.’ ISBN: 13: 5 800120635640.

  Previously published by lulu.com (Challenging Instinctive Archery Games for the indoors and outdoors.) Written for those archers, able or disabled. Who likes to shoot short-range competition outdoors and indoors without sights? Making use of the Howard Hill instinctive method. Using Primitive or Traditional equipment.

  All the above books will be available online as Paperbacks and EBooks when published. If there should be any glaring editorial mistakes in my books, please forgive me. Scarlett’s pension will not stretch to a proficient editor. As her novels are not conventional, some guilt-ridden intellectuals could find offence. I have done my best with what grammar I have. Even if some of it is by traditional standards, coloured blue.

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  TABLE OF CONTENTS

  THE WILLING PREY.. Page

  SYNOPSIS…………………... Page

  PREFACE…………………… Page

  PROLOGUE……………….. Page

  CHAPTER 1………………… Page

  CHAPTER 2………………... Page

  CHAPTER 3………………... Page

  CHAPTER 4………………... Page

  CHAPTER 5………………... Page

  CHAPTER 6………………... Page

  CHAPTER 7………………... Page

  CHAPTER 8………………... Page

  CHAPTER 9………………... Page

  CHAPTER 10………………. Page

  CHAPTER 11 ………………. Page

  CHAPTER 12………………. Page

  CHAPTER 13………………. Page

  CHAPTER 14………………. Page

  CHAPTER 15………………. Page

  CHAPTER 16………………. Page

  CHAPTER 17………………. Paga

  CHAPTER 18………………. Page

  CHAPTER 19………………. Page

  CHAPTER 20……………… Page

  CHAPTER 21………………..Page

  PART TWO………………… Page

  CHAPTER 22……………… Page

  CHAPTER 23……………… Page

  CHAPTER 24……………… Page

  CHAPTER 25……………… Page

  CHAPTER 26……………… Page

  CHAPTER 27……………… Page

  CHAPTER 28……………… Page

  CHAPTER 29……………… Page

  CHAPTER 30……………… Page

  CHAPTER 31………………. Page

  CHAPTER 32……………… Page

  CHAPTER 33……………… Page

  CHAPTER 34……………… Page

  EPILOGUE………………... Page

  Why this book was written? Page

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  SYNOPSIS

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  This book is based on the more extreme side of acceptable sexual practices among adults. Who practice the dominant and submissive acts of love-making. Played out in captor and captive dramas. All are within the broad spectrum of the human sexual psyche. In bedrooms and other places of pleasure. For adult sexuality in all its forms. There is always someone to love you for yourself. To bring your body into an all-pervading sexual preference with the touch of their gentle, or not so soft hands, whatever? Without innocent children included in the mix. The trick is to find your particular adult partner. Then not take notice of those who are still prisoners of conventional values. Religious or otherwise, taught in childhood. To experience your intense desire, whatever, with adult whoever? Is the ultimate in human sexuality.

  Adult human beings in love are either dominant or submissive to a degree. No matter what the gender mix, the feeling of pleasure under the caressing hand of another attractive adult. Either as a captor or captive. No matter what persuasion. Has the same heightened value? To have a sense of belonging one cannot have one without the other. Maturity in all persuasions creates the balance of pleasure gained in the drama played. Whether as a captor or captive depends on the pairing and the desire. With whoever in whatever adult situation?

  I have tried to drop most of the adverbs and passive sentences in this book, as Hemmingway the famous author disliked them. I hope I have achieved high readability for the publishers and all my readers. Rather than for those readers who prefer flowery writing with adverbs and other unnecessary embellishments. Which most publishers do not accept. Below is a Hemmingway quote, which made an impression on me. One which makes for good reading and is the source of my inspiration to become an excellent new writer...

  “Poor Faulkner. Does he think big emotions come from big words? He thinks I do not know the ten-dollar words. I know them all right. But there are older and better and simpler words, and those are the ones I use.”

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  PREFACE

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  The year is 2025. The world has entered a phase of sexual freedom where gender is unseen. One dangerous predator eradicated. It's victims long dead. Yet, another, an immortal human Vampire. Who has lived many lives in this and other worlds in the host bodies of beautiful and commanding warrior women is about to awake. Fantasy you say? Which one of us can exist without sexual fantasy? Or function without its dark, happy secrets, or safe restraints? Tanis is here. Her prey is human. Our world her oyster. Our pleasure her gain. Our fantasies her fare. Our willing bodies, her heart’s desire. So
me become her natural prey others her chosen immortal lovers. Read on dear reader and damn convention. Read on in the hope Tanis comes for you. Whatever. Read on for this is her never-ending saga. The runestones passed down to me by my mother, and my very existence proves it so. Scarlett. Rome 2225. Vampire.

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  Author’s Comment. My experiences, after a lifetime at deep sea in the good old days of post-war Britain. The Australian seaboard, and the world. Gave me the idea of writing a book in the erotic vein when I retired from my worldly travels in 2003. Most of the stories in my books. Based on experiences gained from intimate friends I have met in bars, brothels, and, nightclubs, along the way. Those whose sexuality. Frowned on by those who know too little of those who, through no fault of their own, are made to suffer. My book. ‘This Island of Dreams.’ Is a book of erotic long/short stories on human sexuality? The pilot book for this ‘The Willing Prey.’ The first book, the seed planted to create the novel?

  ‘This Island of Dreams’ conveys the differing aspects of human sexuality. Which I believe are born in the womb. From our inherited genes and hormones before birth. Then completed in the early instructive adolescence years of our lives. Where we interact with humans our age. Where sexual and other experiences gained, make us who we are as adults. We are who we are through our genes and hormones, and what we are taught as children. Sexual interaction among adolescents of similar age is a natural part of growing up, whether in the same or opposite genders? Pleasure being the main ingredient. My characters are free from STDs. You dear reader is not. So, please take precautions. Condoms are made to fit any pole or hole for one of two reasons.

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  PROLOGUE

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  Tanis the immortal human Vampire has lived many lives on other planets before she found Earth in the Roman period of the first century AD. in the host body of the beautiful alien Delphi General Shani. Here she became first the gladiator Shani. In her next life in eighth century Scandinavia the formidable Viking Warrior Chieftain Shani called Tanis. The next life she lived in the host body of the Irish Countess Erin Tanis Connor Pirate commander and Duellist in Elizabethan England. Her fourth in the beautiful form of the Pindari Warrior Princess Aysher in Clive’s Georgian India. Whom she had bought as a slave in her Viking life and placed in stasis. Her present existence in Twenty-first century London she had taken on the host body of the beautiful Viking warrior-woman Freyja she had put in stasis from her Viking life when in the shape of Shani.

  Now in Twenty-first century London, still in the host body of the beautiful Freyja, she becomes the call-girl Helen Napier where she hunts her human prey with sex and food in mind, but with a subtle difference. When she takes Helen’s body, she also has her name. Where she acquires a conscience after taking the lives of her first two innocent humans, Paul and Helen in her search of becoming a Mantis Queen to her people.

  In this her latest life as Helen her story continues. Which includes using dream sequences from her previous life experiences to gain her predatory ends. Where she hunts her human prey within an armoury of various sexual fantasies learned from her past prey encounters. With powerful pheromones, and the use of devious innuendo to trap her prey. Her story continues…

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  CHAPTER 1

  PART ONE (A new life begins) Sweet Victoria

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  INTRODUCTION: Tanis the immortal human Vampire sensed danger. The proximity sensors of her Starship Zana had alerted her well before her planned time to awaken. Something was wrong. One glance at the console. Confirmed she had been in hibernation for almost two centuries instead of the scheduled three. There must be a good reason for Zana to wake me? She rechecked her dials and glanced at the stasis chambers, which held her human prey. She ran her eyes over the beautiful naked body of the young Earth woman asleep there. And sighed in anticipation of her next meal. Ahhhhh. Sweet Victoria.

  She would feed and soon. Another glance at her instruments. Told Tanis, Zana her Starship had wakened her because she had detected current roadworks approaching her location. She calculated the time left. Before the works came to within a mile of her position. I have two days to find another hiding place. It is a lesson learnt. Next time I will sleep within the Moon crater Tsander, on the dark side of Earth’s Moon.

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  Before the end of her previous life in Georgian India. Tanis had rid herself of Aysher her insane Indian host by making love to her next host body Freyja the Viking. Beautiful Freyja, the strong warrior woman she had stored in stasis from her Viking life in Ninth-century Ireland. Taking mad Aysher’s body as prey, in the laborious sexual process of changing from one host body into another. Then in Freyja’s host body, she had masqueraded as the handsome Captain Charles. The young British Indian army officer she had seduced and taken as prey. When on his way to join the command of Victoria’s father, the General. This cruel but necessary act had made it possible for her to rescue Victoria from the clutches of Kali the black Goddess. She had arrived at Kali’s temple. As Kali’s fanatical Thuggee stranglers were about to sacrifice their beautiful young British captive, alive and naked to Aysher’s massive temple python.

  After her rescue. Victoria had seduced and fallen in love with her hero Freyja. Thinking her Captain Charles, the man. Who later turned out to be her perfect lover Freyja, the woman of her dreams.

  With her Indian life at an end. Tanis returned to England from India in 1823. After placing Victoria into stasis as future prey. Then herself into hibernation in readiness for her next earth life in the beautiful host body of Freyja the Viking. The story continues upon her rude awakening…

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  Ravenous after her long sleep Tanis needed to feed. So, asked Zana to simulate Victoria’s Indian bedroom back to the night in 1823 when they had last been lovers. To the exact moment, she had placed Victoria into stasis before her return.

  Tanis approached Victoria’s chamber, released the seal, then led her doomed young victim towards her bed. With the powerful memory of their last encounter causing her moist sexual lips to open like a rosebud in spring, and the impatient anticipation of what she would be doing to Victoria’s body in the next hour. Tanis cast her hungry eyes onto her beautiful victim’s naked form. Naked and trembling with a hunger not abated, she waited in readiness for her intended prey’s waking response. As though two centuries had not passed since the night of the Officers’ Ball in British India. Where Victoria had seduced her host Freyja the Viking. In Freyja's disguise as the young, handsome Captain Charles, into her bed, thinking her a man.

  Her breasts, responsive to her waking thoughts. Victoria opened her beautiful violet-blue eyes, then looked around. She recognised Tanis in an instant. The memory of Tanis’s treasures, igniting her body into high arousal. Carried her through into her expected response. Thinking herself still in her bedroom of 1823 she said. “Oh, Tanis, what a hard night, couldn’t you sleep my love?”

  “No Angel, I hungered too much for your beautiful body.” For her to feed Tanis needed her prey to be receptive to sex, with the blood pounding in her victim’s veins from orgasm. She gazed down at Victoria’s nubile body with a hungry expectancy. “You fell asleep, and I was reluctant to wake you.”

  “You should have Tanis.” Victoria thrust her small ripe breasts out from her body. Returning Tanis’s hungry stare. She stretched her arms out towards Tanis. “Come here,” she ordered. Her aroused body, still in the full bloom of youth. Made her eyes glow at the memory of their last shameless hours spent together. She beckoned Tanis towards the bed. “After last evening’s surprising dalliance with you Tanis, I slept like a log.”

  Tanis smiled, The young vixen, surprising dalliance indeed. “I’m sorry if I woke you too soon Victoria.”

  Victoria replied with excitement. Having enjoyed taking her new and attractive lover’s body into the heights of her first climax the night before. She laughed, licked her fingers, and exclaimed. “Well, I’ll be fucking damned. I’m glad you’re not a man Tanis.�
� As if nothing had happened between them, she continued to be fucking damned again, and again, satisfied she said, “Fancy you not telling me last night Captain Charles was a woman, Tanis.”

  “Again, I’m sorry Victoria. I disguised myself as a British army officer to affect your rescue from Kali’s temple.”

  “You’re not sorry Tanis.” Victoria arched her gorgeous body in another teasing stretch. Her young breasts tightened, and her nipples firmed. “You haven’t paid all your sexual dues yet.” Her lips pouted into a smile. “Come back to bed this instant and continue where we left off. As I recall before I fainted, you were inside my body with your gorgeous long tongue. I’ve already come once watching you standing there naked, aroused and hungry for me.” Her memories still fresh, she climaxed again. Finished, she sighed. “I forgive you for not telling me the truth Tanis. I get as horny with women as you well know. With women, as attractive as you, even more so.”

  Victoria felt Tanis’s fingers close with cruel intent onto one of her erect nipples. “I haven’t quite finished with you yet Victoria.”

  “Ouch, that hurt! But it feels good coming from you.”

  Tanis bent over her victim, her fingers buried deep between her thighs, she teased. “You like me to hurt you then?”

  Victoria opened her legs. “Sometimes, try your tongue this time. I like that even better. I know when you are aroused, Tanis. Because I can smell and almost taste the hot aroma coming from your gorgeous body.” Her eyes never leaving Tanis. She gazed at the two hard brown tips of her breasts and the moist golden ‘V’ of her velvet. She pulled Tanis in closer and fixed her small full mouth over one of her erect nipples. Then looking up sideways into her face. She began to suck on her breasts like a baby seeking milk while her fingers worried Tanis’s moist clit out from its swollen hood.

  “Oh, My God Victoria! Keep going. Do you want to tie me up and fuck me too? I would like that coming from you.”

 

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