All Chapters of Blood Hunt: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Callum took his only luggage, a bag, from the cab and turned to face the huge Iron Encrafted Gate that opened to a Palace like Mansion. The high boundary walls screamed their protectiveness. He sighed once more before dragging his feet to the gate. Honestly, he had no other option. No turning back. The gate opened automatically and his eyes were wide open to see the view in front of him. It was a solid ten minutes drive from the gate to the main entrance. He lost the count for how many times he had sighed already since morning. "Mr. James”. He was startled when a voice called him from behind. As always he was so busy in his thoughts that he didn’t realise he was still rooted at his place. ."Ah.. Ah yes, that’s me". He stuttered for a bit. There was a man in a golf cart to take him to the main entrance. "Hop in Sir. Walking will take forever". The man had cold expressions yet he spoke softly. Callum nodded and stepped on the cart. It was indeed a better option. He had no energy to

The journey back home was silent. It wasn’t very comfortable. Callum was still in the daze. The kiss was surely mind blowing. But after they pulled out in the car, Stephen didn’t spare a glance at him, which made the younger one panic. The driver pulled the limo into the garage. For the first time Stephen looked at him. "Meet me at the terrace". And he was gone leaving a confused nervous Callum behind who soon followed his steps. He saw Stephen standing by the railing at the other end of the terrace holding a glass. Red Cherry wine may be. Callum had zero knowledge about alcohol. But the color was cool, especially in the pale white hands of his boss. Who seemed pissed off. Stephen sensed Callum's presence and turned to him. He was looking at his face, in his big innocent eyes, looking for any resistance, any disgust but he didn't find any. So he thought to clear himself, maybe the younger was embarrassed or hesitant to talk. "I am sorry". Stephen said and Callum felt a stab in h

The building was still as cold as they remembered. The corridors were silent to death. Dim lights add to the chillness of the walls. A certain odour lingered in the dark holes in the walls. It was a castle. But it seemed like nobody lived in it. A faint hint of blood entered Max's nostrils and he held his breath. It burnt his inside. They were walking at a matching pace. Called in by the Originals. And even though the message said to bring in the Human with them, Stephen opposed the idea. He wanted to check the situation himself before taking him in. No doubt at all, it was a high risk for Callum to enter. "Lexi"! Enzo called the girl behind the desk and she signaled them to go inside. The door opened to a big but empty hall. There were a few chairs and benches. And nothing else. And then there were two chairs in the center of the other end of the hall. "Ace". Stephen called. "Welcome Steph. Come". The other man replied instead of the one he called Ace. "Zol". They all bowed to

For years I have been suppressed. Under the confines of a Vampire. Precisely it doesn't bother me anyway. I did not sense my mate yet so I am okay to stay hidden than to show and whimper at the longing. I do want my mate. But I know.. When time will come. I will present myself. I am the Alpha. Hybrid. My Mom is a Vampire. And my Dad is a pure blood Alpha. I am like a combination of both. I am deep blue and over 5 and a half feet when in my Wolf Form. I was on a run that day. I still remember. It is a small forest attached to our mansion, declaring our personal property. And there I got a whiff. It was so sweet like honey suckle. My body, every pore on me was screaming Mate. I looked around but there was no other Wolf around that I could say my Mate. So what's the scent? I shifted myself quickly because surely I can't go out in humans being a Wolf. I tried but I lost it. And that day was hell. I mean I was angry at myself that I couldn't get a hold of my Mate. I was trying to keep

Callum straddled Stephen properly. Scooting impossibly close to him. His legs were placed on either side of the arm rest of the love seat. His lips moved with Stephen. It was the most heated one so far as he let his fingers line in Stephen locks where Stephen was kneading his juicy peach ass with his palms and knuckles. Callum moaned inside his mouth when he felt cold hands running up his bare back inside his shirt. He tilted his head giving full access to Stephen to explore him. His cold tongue colliding with Callum's hot one was pure pleasure. Callum tried to open Stephen's shirt with trembling fingers. Not that he was shy, but the pleasure Stephen was giving him was too much for him to bear. He didn’t know he was grinding his hips when Stephen held his ass firmly. "I might not be able to stop Callum". He tried to warn but the younger one wasn't in a state to listen. His eyes were closed as he was desperately trying to kiss more and more skin of Stephen presentable to him. Steph