Blood-lover Novels & Stories

She wanted to be careful next time, but it seemed her heart was already crossing the line for this new guy. She had the feeling that he might not be with her for long since the other guys left. She also was worried having found out that she was a werewolf. Could he be OK with that? Since he was from the palace he could be a werewolf too, which would just make a perfect couple. She smiled sheepishly at her thoughts. She raised her head and realized she had long strayed from the path to her house. " funny!". She started walking back. She was in love again. Perhaps just love at first sight.

She was the bride of a ghost king who loved her and she loved him. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

She wanted to roll her eyes. She was in love with an unobservant, foolish, handsome and kind man. Her back was bare. If he looked below Dina's initials, he could see a very bold 'RD' staring back at him. He was too distracted to notice. If he did, though, perhaps things would be easier. She had to leave Domsville soon and losing him was a part of the plan. Unless he would accept a murderer as his lover.

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

The Heart of the Hollow John collided with the Blood Father with everything he had left grief, fury, and love blazing in his veins. They crashed to the floor, stone cracking under their weight. Time seemed to stall around them. There were no monsters, no throne, no screams just this final reckoning between blood and betrayal. The Blood Father’s claws raked across John’s side, tearing through fabric and skin, but John didn’t care. He struck back, his fists slamming into the twisted face of the man who once stood as family. Each blow echoed with years of loss.

I answer. “Lover? Her lover was mortal?” “No. A deity like her. More specifically, her lover is - was Void.” “What?!”

Using such tricks to force her to reveal her true colors. "Do you want to come to my room yourself, or do you want me to carry you?" Dominic said in a low and heavy voice .. .... ... “The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space...Falling for him would be like cliff diving. It would be either the most exhilarating thing that ever happened to me or the stupidest mistake I’d ever make...It isn’t possible to love and part. You will wish that it was. You can transmute love, ignore it, muddle it, but you can never pull it out of you. I know by experience that the poets are right: love is eternal

She will be my sex slave for her whole lifetime. Many girls tried to approached me saying that they love me but love is the thing i just hated the most, my whole family suffered because of this love so i didn't give myself the right to love someone. It's just only sex, i will cease her craving and compel her to cease mine there will be no fucking love. I am not searching for any fucking love overhere because manik malhotra doesn't believes in love. Love is such a bullshit that just ruins life. Love isn't my cup of tea. So if i got attracted then i will fuck her hard and then purchase her so that she can serve me whenever and wherever i want.

he collected a glass of champagne from the waitress that passed us by “I loved a girl once, genuinely” “I don't love Lorenzo, don't get ahead of yourself” I fixed my gaze on Lorenzo and Cheyenne who were now slow dancing with each other “Yes, but you feel something deep and special for him” Haze moved closer to me. “Even though you're too stubborn to admit it” he chuckled. “I'll continue with my story… I loved a girl once, I found myself doing things for her I never thought u would ever do for anyone… you won't believe, I began learning how to cook because upon my stalking, I figured out she liked guys who can cook”

⚯͛ Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. — Neil Gaiman ⚯͛ H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy