Novel & Cerita Bloodlust Book

“Dates don’t make sense. You can’t have been in business meetings in the 1800s Viktor. What the fuck are you?” He stood up slowly and came behind me, hands gripping my hips. “You already know the answer in your gut. I’m not like other men. I’ve walked this earth for centuries. Blood keeps me young, and power keeps me alive.” My heart pounded but my pussy clenched hard around nothing. I should have been terrified. Instead I was getting wet again. “So you drink blood… you kill people. And I just let you cum inside me like a stupid slut.” Viktor spun me around and lifted me onto the big wooden desk, spreading my thighs wide. “Not stupid Raven. Hungry, just like me.”

I balled my fist , my nails digging on my palms "Fine," he spat. "You want me to spare her? Then you’ll take her place?" He gripped the girl by the neck, his nails digging into her flesh. "Her blood would taste really good, especially if I take it slowly. I'd feed on her slowly..." I could see his fangs lengthening, moving closer to her neck. I clenched my hands into fists, shut my eyes tight. I couldn't watch. My heart was pounding against my ribs like a trapped bird.

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

His presence swallowed the restaurant whole, and for a moment, I forgot why I had even agreed to this madness. The look in his eyes when I walked in nearly undid me. Hunger. Recognition. Possession. It struck me like lightning, burning me alive while I tried to glide toward him as though unaffected. Allison had been right, this dress was a weapon, and judging by the way his jaw clenched, it was working. Still, my legs felt shaky beneath the silk. I hated that he could do this to me with just one look. “Blackwood,” I said, my voice steadier than I felt.

His desire for her was like a ravenous beast, voracious and relentless that cared nothing for right or wrong. The consequences be damned. The world be damned. His morals be damned. He wanted her, truly, madly, insatiably. She's like a drug he's hopelessly addicted to.

I grabbed his hand firmly, and my tongue moved on its own chasing after the blood sucking his fingers clean. “Fuck.” He inhaled deeply and I realized what I was doing. The blood lust was so strong, I had been somewhat oblivious to the sexual undertones. I flung his hand away from me forcefully internally cursing myself for not maintaining control. “What do you think you are doing, wolf?” My sudden movement seemed to bring him out of his trance as well. He swallowed hard.

The moment I opened my eyes, I felt like I was reborn in new and more powerful body. I could feel the overflowing energy on my veins, the heat of fire around me, my soul aching for blood, and my every nerve screaming for death. Ren Lancaster's death. "You really look so much more beautiful when you are all on fire. Maybe I should marry you soon. What do you think, my queen?" I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack.

***TRIGGER WARNING: Up until now, this story has been fairly tame. From this point forward, Wolfblood takes a dark turn. For those who read the first book of the series, Wolfbane, this book is much darker and deals with more serious, real-world issues. If you prefer light-hearted romances without violence, I advise you not to continue. If, however, you enjoy thrilling werewolf romance novels, please continue with Wolfblood! I promise it's worth the ride.***

I said to myself OMG I am now in trouble how am I supposed keep my lust in check. Damn it now trying to resist the lust and fire within me. please come in i said as he walk in pass me his cologne and his body was so mesmerizing that I stand their by the door for a good three minutes before coming back to my senses and closing the door. I said to myself why did this man had to be so handsome why did I had to have this intense attraction for him.

* I could not stop thinking about the betrayal as I walked to the nearest bus stop. When I thought to wave a taxi over, rather than wait for the bus, I noticed that a black Jeep seemed to be following me. To confirm my suspicion, I made a turn down a narrow street I knew vehicles shouldn't go through and the driver turned with me. I picked up my pace and thought it would be the best thing to dial an emergency number especially seeing how the street was empty. When the Jeep could no longer trail down the narrow road. The driver got down and so I took to my heels, I heard his heavy steps coming behind me and he was so much faster, he caught up with me in no time.