Bloody Lust Isaac Novels & Stories

He's now wearing a white shirt and dark pants. Izaac walked towards the kitchen with ease, hands were kept inside his pockets. He looked as if he's about to strangle anyone at the moment. His aura is very different from Ambrose although they somehow share the quiet type. Izaac is not as sharp as he looks, he strides with ease. He's reckless and cruel. He is just pure evil. “Bloodsuckers like vampires?” Izaac nodded, “Yes.” I was about to strike another question when a yell from the kitchen interrupted my thoughts.

The ropes held her perfectly in place as her body convulsed. Luca didn’t stop. He fucked her straight through it, using her squirting pussy as extra lube, pounding even harder. He pulled out suddenly, leaving her whimpering at the emptiness, then spun her slightly in the ropes and pressed the fat head of his cock against her tight asshole. “Relax for me,” he ordered, voice dark. Slowly, relentlessly, he pushed inside her ass, stretching her forbidden hole around his thick shaft. Isabella moaned like a whore as he sank in to the hilt, the burning fullness overwhelming.

She chuckled and moved her head to meet his eyes. “Why don’t you just have the thing you are desiring? The power and the girl. Satan made Isabella for torturing me, but unfortunately, he got involved with her. And I can’t win with Satan.” Lilith stuck out her tongue and licked Xavier’s earlobe, whispering, “If you help me to kill her. Her soul will be yours. You can have her the way you want. Lucifer, don’t let everything go out of hand. Satan has already taken your crown, now Bella.”

“She never wanted you. She ran once, and only came back when you gave her no other choice. But she never truly wanted to be here. And now that you’ve shown her what a monster you really are, she’ll never come back. I shook my head and stuffed my fingers in my ears, screwing my eyes shut, but it was no use. I could still see them. Could still see Isaac leaning down and kissing her neck right where I’d left my mating mark. Could still see Natalia arching into him and tangling her fingers in his hair just like she did with me. Worst of all, she was laughing. Breathless and happy, not at all like the way she’d been lately. Slowly, Isaac lifted his head. His eyes met mine, lips curving to reveal

Fear and desire were fighting inside me‚ and I didn’t know which one was winning. Isaac lifted his head slowly and looked at me. His eyes were dark. Full of lust. Full of jealousy. And something deep and possessive that made my stomach tighten. He didn’t move away. Instead‚ he climbed fully on top of me. His body covered mine‚ heavy and big. His cock was right there between my legs‚ thick‚ resting against my wet pussy. I could feel the heat of him. I could feel how ready he was. He crushed his mouth against mine.

I smile down at them; this is only a tiny amount of pain that they deserve; a chuckle escapes me as I watch them writhing in agony; Lea’s voice whispering in my mind jerks me out of my trance, “Get him first, Layla.” I take my time as I sink slowly onto Isaac’s chest; his eyes widen in fear as I smirk and push the syringe full of wolfsbane into his heart. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Sasha as she stumbled to her feet; when her legs gave out, she started to crawl on her hands and knees, trying to escape. I stayed where I was, relishing in the feeling of power that rippled through me as the light left Isaac's eyes; he was dead. I rose to my feet, whispering to Lea,

ANASTASIA’S POV My back hit the sheets hard, the air catching in my throat as Isaac spread my legs wide, one of my legs hooked over his shoulder. His face hovered above mine with his breath ragged and eyes wild with hunger. “So gorgeous, sweetheart. That sweet pussy…” His cock slid against my clit, slow at first, then harder, tapping it like he owned me. “You like it?” His voice was gravelly and sharp with lust. “You like being fucked like a slut, huh?”

"That this one, aged and expert as he seems, would have some impact but when you arrived..." He tailed off, pressing his knees together over a tremble in his loins. He could still see the fear in Ishaq's eyes, pleading and praying even though none would hear him. And still he tasted the tang of pure blood, the fire of untouched flesh, rich and sweet. It made his head whirl just thinking of it! Isaac shuddered as Babi's hand vanished under his makeshift loincloth and the inane grin widened.

The look he had reminded Ben of his monstrous father, Robert had stopped stomping Isaac on his and Jeremih tore open his buttoned up flannel shirt exposing his pale white skin in the sun, he could hear him groan from the force which Jeremih used. The next thing that happened broke Ben and scarred him for life, it was Isaac muffled screams as Jeremih carved *FAGGOT* over his chest, when he opened his eyes, blood was all over the ground, after they were done, they ran and left Benjamin looking at a bleeding Isaac with tears flowing from his eyes. "You are a coward." Those were the last words that came out of Isaac's lips before he went unconscious. He panicked and immediately called 911.

he asked, genuinely confused. Isla shrugged her shoulders feeling a sudden surge of bravery from her rush of adrenaline. She walked slowly towards him, her hand steadily undoing the knot of the robe. “Lust. Lust makes people do things and I have always wanted to explore sexually with an older man.” she stopped in front of him, her hands fell to the side and the robe ropes followed.