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My bloodlust grew to an all-time high when my Wolf took on, my instincts me saying for avenge my companion. “ I'm going to find that son of a bitch and I'm going to tear him to pieces ,” I said.

I can tell you the men were human and ripping the heart out of one chest and the throat out of the other was as easy as gutting a pumpkin. When the second body hits the floor with a satisfying thump I look up and see Uriel, glazed with blood and fighting his wolf for control. People talk about Vampires and blood lust, but that is a hunger thing. When our wolves get a taste for killing, bloodlust can take over everything. Many warriors go mad with it, get turned away for the safety of the pack and turn rogue. Uriel is stronger than that, he can overcome this, I just hope he gets a grip in time.

Something he was all to use to encountering. "Ok I understand that part.... But.. After the battle?" Shyness hit her all over again. "You're really hung up on that aren't you." "Shut it..." "As I said she's a vampire. A lot of blood can be a good tool for them on the battlefield, but also so much blood in one area has another effect. For vampire's it is essentially an aphrodisiac. It is both food and a drug to them. Once Alayna's blood lust settles. She becomes... shall we say excited." he smiled.

Balthazar let out a raspy laugh. “You can’t kill me, so go ahead and try. I’ll just come back looking for more blood.” Balthazar gave him a crazed look, hunger in his eyes. This excited him, and his blood lust was shining through. My stomach turned as I looked at the pure evil that emanated off of him. But I could also see how hungry Garren was for Balthazar's blood too, and it was something I didn’t want him to have stain his hands. Balthazar was here for me, and I wouldn’t let his destruction weigh on anyone else’s shoulders.

I said as I slowly starred the burning sensation from within. Adam took of his entire cloths and climbed on me, he opened my legs and slowly wet his hand with saliva. He was going to steam my pussy before his dick enters_ that's how he usually does it and I'd love if Lucas learns from this and readies my pussy for his dick... " Do you like this?". He asked me..

I just stood there, letting it soak through, hoping it would cool the burning feeling inside me. Bloodlust. It wasn't just hunger. Not the simple craving for sustenance. No. Something about her, about her scent, made everything much worse. It was a dark hunger that curled low in the gut and whispered terrible things. The kind that made the sound of her heartbeat feel too loud in the next room and made her scent unbearable in all the wrong ways. The kind that left my fangs pressed tight against my gums. Hell, I didn’t even want to look at her too long right now. That’s how dangerous this was.

Which one of them had been on the phone? I ripped through whoever and whatever. was nearest., a vengeful blur, teeth bared, and claws extended. Whoever got in my way was met with a snarling fury that left them groaning on the floor, clutching broken limbs or bleeding. The metallic tang of blood filled the air, stirring something in me. A bloodlust that grew with every strike. The stench would have nauseated me any other time, but every time it splashed on the ground, the sound and scent made me feel closer and closer to victory. One of them dropped the ground nearby as the gunfire stopped. Just as I closed in on the gunman, ready to bite his head off, a powerful hand yanked me back.

It was as if I was transported back to that dreadful night at DDW, where my sense of self-worth was shattered. His gaze, sharp as a blade, pierced through me, and I could feel the intensity of his desire. Lust, like a flickering flame, danced in his eyes, casting an intoxicating spell. It was as if he had caught his prey, a sinister smirk forming on his lips, giving him an almost demonic aura. The anticipation of devouring his conquest consumed him, adding a chilling thrill to the air.

It was a full moon. "Stephhhh". Callum mewled. The silver of the full moon was making his vampire horny. Stephen’s eyes turned crimson red as Blaze let his Vampire take hold. It was like an invisible frenzy. A hazy cloud surrounding them pulling them closer to bask in each other's warmth and love. It was just like a werewolf in heat. Enlightening the emotions. The tingling sensation under the skin makes it sensitive to touch..

Probably even create a new type. "How many times has he done this?" I ask, drinking a little from the glass. "Disappearing like this? What did you mean by over the edge?" "On those days when we let the darkness take over, when we go on a murderous rampage, it's not something a cozy bed and a hot bath can fix. Sinclair's Lycan has an insatiable thirst for blood. When he succumbs to it, it's a battle to reclaim his sanity. He won't come back to you until he's certain he won't tear you apart if you snuck up on him."