Bloodlust Book Novels & Stories

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

Kate experienced a chilling shiver down her spine due to the teasing touch. Zoravec halted at her mid thigh and clawed his hand there, while at the same time leaned in to bite right under her right breast. Kate moaned with a half scream and gasp, which satisfied Zoravec of his work. He lifted his head with three golden slit pupils in his eyes in the place of one normal vampiric slit iris. However Kate was not afraid of him or questioned the change because the lust bond had already made her familiar with them.

I was too scared to admit it, but she was losing herself in all of it, The Ari I knew wouldn’t even suggest the mere idea of bombing a plane full of commoners. The thought of it made my stomach churn painfully. But as they said, once you get the taste of blood, you can't help but crave more. This was the blood lust inside of her, controlling her and turning her into the monster we were. I kind of accepted it, there was no redemption for people like us; me, Enzo, and Xander. We soaked in blood and dripped in sin, so yeah; it wasn’t even surprising if we killed hundreds of people without flinching,

The wild hunger in Vladya’s eyes remained. Shifting away from the door, Daemonikai strode across the room and eased into the chair, propping his boots on the table’s edge, casually crossing them at the ankles. "If you drank from Merilyn just days ago, I assume bloodlust is not the problem," Daemonikai mused, his gaze following Vladya as he stalked across the study. “So… sexlust, then." Vladya shot him a glare, huffing in irritation. His nose and cheek were bruised and slightly swollen from Daemonikai's blows, but it didn't seem like the male felt the pain, pacing restlessly.

Rose shook her head and looked at me as if she was disappointed that I didn't want to believe them. “Have you ever felt the need to kill Kyson?” Andre asked with an evil smirk. His question nearly stopped my heart. I.. I had, hadn't I? Twice! Whenever I fought him, I felt like I wanted to kill him. “That’s because of bloodlust!” I still stubbornly refused to believe them. “Bloodlust? Bloodlust occurs every time you meet strong enemies. Have you ever felt bloodlust other than when facing Kyson?” Andre chuckled again. Have I? The answer made me feel scared. I had never felt it with anyone else, not even when I was fighting Colton, who was strong. Were my doubts about my bloodlust actually vali

Blood on clothing was certainly not proper decorum. I inhaled a sweet breath that had my lungs engulfed in flames, my fangs ached to snap out so I could sink them into the soft veil of skin that covered a person's pulse. It was difficult to find an anchor, difficult to keep me grounded so whatever remained of my humanity wouldn't drown in the bloodlust.

said Noah. "I'm not insane. Don't you ever felt the urge to see blood for your own pleasures? Don't you ever felt contented and extremely high when you see blood? Don't you ever felt that you'll go insane if you aren't able to see blood? That's what I feel. That's how twisted I am. I'm willing to kill just so I can see blood. I'm willing to do anything to satisfy my bloodlust to the point that I'm willing to get wounded just so I can satisfy my bloodlust," Akisha said like a mad woman.

She paused and answered, "Bloodlust is like being drunk but worse. It makes you thirst for blood more than you ever did in your normal state. It's a danger to everyone. When someone is in bloodlust, no such thing will calm them down. They will kill and drain everyone's blood. They don't care about their victims whether you're a vampire or not. They only want blood. Your blood." I shook my head. This is something too serious. How am I supposed to go out right now? Everyone is surely trying their best to not smell the scent of my blood. Now that it's out, I'm sure I could be the reason for some of them to stumble. I don't want that. "Atlas, can you help me?" I asked her, not knowing what to re

Lilly gasped, inhaling sharply as her limbs loosened, her muscles unlocking from their frozen state. But then— Something else crept in. Hunger. Not just any hunger. Bloodlust. It slammed into her like a crashing wave, raw and vicious. Her throat burned, her body thrummed with a craving that didn’t belong to her. Lilly barely had time to process it before Lia took over. Her fingers twitched. Her lips curved. A slow, eerie smile spread across her face as she took a single step forward, tilting her head. David’s expression didn’t change. If anything, his amusement only deepened.

And my vision began to feel refreshed by the deliciousness that seemed so close. The savage instinct inside me was eager to feed on their souls. Then suck the blood flowing from the vulnerable veins inside their bodies. I stepped forward towards those people who looked like fresh meat with heavy steps. I could hear the roar of my breath chasing the sound of my heart beating inside my chest. My throat burned with bloodlust, which became more and more uncontrollable. As I stepped closer, there was a scream of fear spreading among them. It seemed like they were starting to realize there was danger approaching.