Romans & histoires Bloody Romance Manga

I guess this is a case of like boyfriend like girlfriend. The room was painted light green, unlike mine and Sienna's room. It had posters of football clubs and players, and what I was guessing was Matt's side had posters of rock bands as well. He had a huge calendar that had a picture of a black misshapen guitar on it. The three wooden shelves above his bed was filled and overflowing almost to it's breaking point with books and papers, other knickknacks and...there were even shoes up there. His blue sheets were straightened though, at least I could give him that much. However, he had books and a few clothes on his bed like he was in a hurry and just threw them on there. On his bedside table,

I can't have my hands holding unto his own before finding out what happened. " I'm sorry, what is wrong?". He was a bit hurt about my refusal. " Nothing! But I feel like you're lying to me". I said and then told him what I saw. The blood and how much it made no sense to me that the first thing I'd see would be blood _ was it human blood or is it something else?.. "What do you want to know?". After deliberating about the whole thing for almost an hour, he was finally willing to open his mouth and tell me the truth..

We rolled over together, him holding me to take most of the impact. When we finally stopped rolling, I smelled his blood. Shoving my way out from under his heavy ass, I sniffed around him, finding the blood. When I found the small cuts on his back, I licked them clean. Licking his wounds healed them right up, and Merrick idled the whole time I cleaned him.

The panic in my chest is so extreme that I almost can’t breathe. But just when I thought it’s going to get even worse, it disappears. And I’m back on the bed, right under Roman. But we’re no longer tangled in each other’s arms. He’s kneeling in front of me, and I’m sitting upright on the bed. “What happened?” I ask, looking around and confusion and finding a little pool of blood on the bed. “What the fuck is that?” Roman stares at me in disbelief. “You bled. A lot. You bled too much, I would say that. That blood is from you. From where I bit you.”

“But your wolf’s losing control. That bond’s stronger than any I’ve ever seen. It’s not normal.” He turned toward the others. “Back to work,” he ordered. The warriors scattered, glancing nervously in my direction. When they were gone, Ronan faced me again. “You can’t keep ignoring this. The curse, the prophecy, it’s all tied to her.” I rubbed my face with both hands. “You think I don’t know that?” “She’s the one from the Blood Moon legend. The mate born under the mark of red light. The one who can end or renew your bloodline.”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Blood remained. "What did she look like?" Wolfblood blinked. Apparently expecting a different question. "Dark hair." The vampire nodded. "Pretty." Interesting. "Black wings." That caught his attention. His eyebrows lifted slightly. "Black?" "Yes." Wolfblood hesitated. "There was also blood magic." The room went still. Completely still. The vampire's gaze snapped toward him. "Explain." Wolfblood described the encounter. The knife. The fight. The wounds. The blood rising from his own injuries and striking him.

"Then come, let's go to our room. Tonight, we try this magic." They left the library and walked toward their private chambers, holding hands through the corridors. Reaching the room, Cassian closed the door and turned to Adrian. "Before we begin this magic," Cassian said, his voice solemn, "I need to create a blood bond between us. It might hurt a bit, but only for a moment." Adrian nodded, extending his hand. Cassian drew a small dagger, made a tiny cut on his own palm, and then did the same to Adrian's hand, keeping his touch as gentle as possible.

But I only grinned at him, revelling in my victory. Suddenly, he attacked my neck from behind, pulling my head back by my hair. He unleashed his inner monster, biting my neck and sucking my blood with an insatiable hunger. I turned him around to face me and captured his lips with mine. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and we kissed passionately, our bodies igniting with desire. It wasn't a normal kiss—it was filled with both love and the taste of blood. He bit and sucked the blood from my lips. I was the happiest person alive, knowing that I was satisfying my vampire boyfriend's hunger.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode seven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. A shiver raked my body as I woke up and noticed that I was naked. But where’s the blanket and……….. My gaze landed on king Damien as he sat on a rocking chair, looking down at me with lust in his eyes. I gulped and tried looking elsewhere, suddenly feeling shy as his gaze pierced me.