Bloodsucker Lyrics Novels & Stories

What the fuck is this bloodsucker talking about? I forced myself to stay calm. “And tell me, handsome,” I continued smoothly, “why would such a powerful vampire like you be interested in me? I’m a werewolf. You should hate me. But your eyes show no hate at all.” As I spoke, I moved my hand from his chest to his neck, letting my fingers trace the large vein pulsing beneath his skin. For a brief moment, a violent image crossed my mind of sinking my teeth into that vein and tearing his head from his body.

“You belong to the Blood Party now. And we have many more nights to explore every fantasy you have ever harbored.” I looked at each of them, my body marked and claimed, my mind hazy with lust and blood loss and pure satisfaction. “I want it all,” I said, my voice hoarse but steady. “Every bite. Every touch. Every drop.” Lucian smiled, fangs gleaming in the dying candlelight. “Then rest for now, little one. When the sun sets again, we will begin anew. And this time, we will take even more.” The room grew quieter as the candles burned low. I lay nestled among their cool, powerful bodies, the taste of their blood on my tongue and the memory of countless orgasms still echoing through my veins.

As I hurried down the steps, I remember missing one before my vision went blank. You're my mate I need blood There's so much blood Stop resisting, Yuuki. So much voices. Just stop. You need to wake up When are you going to wake up? Sleep well sister. I sprang forward, realising I was dangling from the floor, my head lifting to find dark red eyes starting back at me. Vampire. I wiggled, desperate to be without his claws when his hands tightened. "You need to be more careful" Luke says his voice the softest I've ever head it yet still scolding.

his husky voice was appealing. "Yes," I don't know why I responded. "That is nice love. They are celebrating your arrival," he said as he kissed the side of my neck. "I've been waiting for you love, I've been waiting for your precious blood," he said. And then I woke up. It was another bad dream. I can feel my heart beating fast, that was scary. His words were still ringing in my ears. The man said he has been waiting for my precious blood. What the hell? Is he a vampire?

sucker for you. We go together Better than birds of a feather, you and me We change the weather, yeah I'm feelin' heat in December when you're 'round me I've been dancin' on top of cars and stumblin' out of bars I follow you through the dark, can't get enough You're the medicine and the pain, the tattoo inside my brain And, baby, you know it's obvious I'm a sucker for you You say the word and I'll go anywhere blindly

Weary ye shall be, Seeking redemption Like a bat, Blind in the day, Never to walk the earth in the morn Or ye shall burn A living dead, Bloodsucking monster, Causing the heart of your beloved to bleed In the turmoils of Hades Never to return!~~ Poem written by Afeare Adesuwa ~~~~~~ "I'm sorry, master." Dracula shivered, rushing down to bow. "It's not what you think?"

“Don’t ever ask me a question again. It gets me angry. You don't want to know what I do when I get angry, little beauty.” His eyes fixate on hers, and a sinister smile creeps across his lips as he savors the distress in her expression. Despite the apparent pain in her eyes, he can glimpse the desire lingering in them for him. “Your blood is addictive, but you have to be something to me to tag along. So, be my blood slut until the Full Moon.” Sera shivers as the vampire's words echo in her ears. Struggling to comprehend, she lifts her glazed hazel eyes to meet his crimson gaze.

she moaned my name, her body beginning to shake, her pussy clenching rhythmically around my fingers. I bit down hard, sinking my fangs deep into the pulse of her throat, piercing the skin with a sharp sting. Warm blood flooded my mouth, rich and intoxicating, her life force pulsing against my tongue. I took several long, greedy gulps, swallowing the metallic sweetness. The taste of her blood was the tipping point. Her pussy convulsed violently around my fingers, walls milking them as she climaxed, her juices gushing out, soaking my hand and the bench beneath her. Waves of pleasure ripped through her, her cries muffled against my shoulder, her body arching and shuddering.

| {I ripped the heart out of your sacrifice} {Unholy Communion body of Christ} {I ate the heart I ate the head I ate the miracle} {Like a praying mantis without the prayer} {With only prey} {I called you a hoax in a bottle} {when I vomited you out again} {A jinx, hex, haxan, vexation} {So why am I the one with phantom pain?} | The Ravens amass into one giant monster with a proboscis and begins drilling through. | {Tears of blood, tears of blood} {Will the sadness ever end?} {Tears of blood, tears of blood}

I’m already learning new things about Albert. “Feel the rush, the crimson tide. Hungry whispers in the night, we can’t hide. In the dark, we come alive. Living off the thrill, we thrive.” I recited, not sang, the chorus. I’m not talented like that, but it all clicked as I listened closer to the lyrics and processed this new information. I smacked my forehead as it all made sense. The song is about drinking blood, of course. How did I not realize this sooner? Albert chuckled as it sank in for me.