Kyle Ambrose, whoever saw him, could clearly tell that he was just a playboy with a bad reputation, but he wasn't like that. Although Kyle seemed cold and arrogant, it wasn't like that. His bad reputation came from his countless sexual partners, but he could not escape his nature, he was a half-demon who fed on vital and sexual energy. His nature was always more reserved, even when he met Lee Ming, it might seem like he didn't have any feelings for him, but it was definitely not like that. I could still remember Kyle talking about him; that day I ended up listening by accident, but I knew that Kyle was like me; he had difficulty forming bonds with other people, and as far as I knew, he had no one other than his mother. His birth story spread to Octsiam when he was still learning about infernal magic, his story could be considered a cliché of the supernatural world. His mother, Irina Ambrose, came from an extremely religious family; her grandfather was a strict and extremist man; Irin
NowI could feel my head getting dizzy. I tried to stand up, but my wrists felt trapped. I breathed deeply; my throat felt dry, my body felt weak, the sensation of pain was spreading, and my mind started to clear. Until a few minutes ago, I was with Lee. Was it an hour? I couldn't tell.After all, where am I? I tried to look around, but the darkness didn't allow it. I could see that it was created by something covering my head; my breathing was muffled. Furthermore, I didn't know if this was some kind of joke by Lee. The excessive heat took over my body, and I felt that my powers were weakening. When someone touched my chest, sliding their fingers slowly, I was startled, but I could suddenly feel Lee's energy, which automatically calmed me down, but I didn't understand what was going on.— Lee?I called out to him, feeling the sudden closeness. This situation was stressing me out, even more so because I couldn't remember what I was doing before I woke up here. When Lee sat on my lap,
I walked slowly through the streets, thinking about my anything but calm discussion with Logan Striker, my now officially ex-boyfriend. I still had the bitter taste in my mouth from that fight. I had been holding back tears since I left his apartment, but I had promised myself that I wouldn't shed a tear for him again, especially when the reason for the breakup wasn't really clear. All he said was that we couldn't be together, along with some incoherent talk about it being because of his damned blood! Whatever that meant?We had been dating for years, and Logan had never acted like a jerk before, but in the past few months, he had changed? Especially after we had made so many plans together. But I knew the blame was more on me than on him. I had deluded myself. We had been keeping our relationship hidden for months. It was as if I were some sort of mistress?I took a deep breath of the cold January air. I was determined to forget Logan, but I knew it was easier said than done, especia
Even with the dim lighting I could see the shape of his face take on a more humanized shape, but his eyes still glowed blood-red, I was almost sure I could see the sadistic smile take over his face before he hid in the shadows formed by the trees, a smile that seemed somewhat familiar.— Why do you seem strangely excited?His voice sounded hoarse and relentless, it was as if more than one person inhabited that body, the mixture of tones, made my body shiver, I cringed, clutching my knees, not knowing what I should answer, it had been a short time since I was with Logan, I couldn't control my own body when I was around him, that was a natural answer.— Were you playing with your friend? In the middle of the forest? Don't you know there's a big bad wolf in these parts?You can hear a diabolical laugh coming out of his throat, I could see the figure staring at me with his red eyes, I was so afraid of how it would end, even more when your killer to talk to you, but maybe this would be a g
He seemed not to contain his own body, following me in slow steps, looking at me like a true predator, but in the end that's what he was, being his prey. I should have felt fear, but the only thing I felt was that sensation of my growing uterus making me suffer. I shuddered when the end of the corridor came, only a door separated us from my room, his steps decreased our distance, I had only the panties still on my body, but it wasn't like I was hiding anything.When he was only two meters away, I felt my body react, I opened the bedroom door slowly, feeling my hands were sweating cold, it wasn't fear, just uncertainty if I would be able to give him some pleasure?I could see him smile suddenly, his fangs showing and instead of making me afraid, it just made me even more excited, when the bed came closer, he didn't let me take any more steps, with extreme speed he approached, I just closed my eyes, feeling his hands on my waist, the warmth of his body reached mine, I opened my eyes slo
I climbed up and down slowly on his limb, getting used to his size, he watched his limb come in and out of me intently, he seemed increasingly unstable, more insatiable, could see that he could not stand to be restrained any longer.I just took advantage of his member invading me, I got more and more used to his width, I felt his hand invade my hair pulling back, leaving me almost motionless in a difficult position. - You’re so delicious, I can’t contain myself anymore. I groaned feeling him slowly slide into me, I continued motionless, just feeling his breath on my neck, he gradually increased the speed of penetration.- Logan...His name came out in a whisper, I could clearly see the smile on his face, the fangs sample, as he made me go to heaven moving steadily inside me,- Olivia, you look breathless to me. His voice modulated, looked again like two people in a single body, he approached, using his hand in my hair to move my face towards his.Our mouth moved violently, I tried
Logan was never the kind of man to use a woman; he was always considerate and romantic, even though his personality said otherwise. I would say he was a perfect man in his own way. But that wasn't his style. After we slept together, he disappeared, leaving me lost. I had accepted him just the way he was, but he vanished. A long month passed without any news from the man who had left me with more questions than answers. God, why did he do this?I sighed, seeing the clock marking 6:03 in the evening. Luckily, the professor had assigned so many assignments that I could hardly think about Logan this week. But that was ending because these were the last assignments. After that, there wouldn't be much for me to do in the upcoming weeks...I got up from the chair when the doorbell rang; Lee must have arrived. I walked slowly to the door. He was part of my Fashion Design class; I liked his presence. He was lively and fun, everything I wasn't being these weeks.I opened the door, feeling the g
—Is there a man here? He asked, his voice oscillating in two unsettling tones. Lee shouldn't see him like this, especially when his eyes kept changing colors constantly. He seemed to grow slightly, and I had to prevent him from showing this to Lee. — He came to work on a project with me. I said quickly. Logan growled under his breath. I couldn't let him go to the kitchen, so I did my best to stop him. I hurried to step in front, blocking his way. With a quick step, I got closer, gaining momentum as I stood on tiptoes. I reached up and cupped his face in my hands. I could feel the tension in his body as I moved closer without warning. He stood there stunned as I pressed my lips to his. I felt the heat through his shirt, and he gave way for me to invade his mouth. I relished his tongue, tasting a slightly metallic flavor.His mouth had blood. I should have pulled away and felt disgusted, but my reaction was just to gasp into his arms as he lifted me effortlessly by my thighs. I felt