#sim vampires

The coast was not, indeed, clear.

“So you’re my dad, huh? How come you never came around before now?” Caled wanted to know. “Your mother thought it was best, but we can get to know one another now.” “Why do you have sharp teeth?” “Why do I have ...? Why are YOU wearing a bear costume?”

Being a genius imposes selected limits on one's freedom. Especially if said limit is the sky.

Against her better judgement, Sybil continued to allow Caleb and Caled to get to know one another. Now he even spends some weekends at his father’s house in Forgotten Hallow and his Aunt Lillith helps take care of him.

“Oh my heck, not you too Bea! He isn’t really. Those are just stupid rumors for publicity.” “I dunno, Caled. I’ve studied these things. I’m pretty sure. Have you experienced any cravings for human blood?”

“There are always rumors ...” “I thought those were just for publicity!” “Haven’t you ever noticed that I don’t have a reflection?”

Bronwen’s vampire mother Ginger.

Ewan and his half-vampire daughter, Bronwen. Now that she’s older, she understands that Daddy is not on the menu, but teething has still been rough.