Bloody Romance Senses Fail Novels & Stories

Aurelio growled in her ears and she just nodded when tears didn't enable her to speak. "I'm sorry..." She cried loudly falling on the bed weakly. Aurelio pulled out the dildo from her to see stains of blood on it and his gazed furrowed "Is she a..." He thought and looked at her as a memory flashed through his head Aurelio threw it aside and slowly pealed off his clothes off his body, his tattoo looking dangerously s*xy on him. "No... Please" Amour cried.

Jamie blushed, he was scared and anxious. “Isn't this wrong, we are only engaged and we….,” Lucien action cut his speech short. “Lucien, what are you…?" Jamie looked up to see Lucien eyes, completely black, devoid of emotion, his obsidian thorn, the combination of dangerous, formidable and mysterious pheromones clouded the room and his once sobered mind, dreadful sensation filled his entire being and his whole body went cold. " What the fuck!?...

"Do you have anything else? Why does Damon distrust you? With his claws tearing over the other wolf's torso, Aiden's howl tore through the air as he threw Caleb to the ground. With a furious swing in return, Caleb knocked Aiden to the ground. With every vicious exchange, the audience's enthusiasm grew as they rushed forward. Iris fell to her knees, gasping as her mark flashed with a burning fire. Sharper than any physical hurt, pain pierced her. As a new scenario formed in her imagination, her eyesight became blurry and the surroundings faded. A battlefield covered with shattered corpses was illuminated by the eerie crimson light of the blood moon, which hung low in the sky.

My eyes go wide as the figure steps out of the dark, as he walks past wrapping his arm around his chest before sinking his fangs into his neck. His eyes lock with mine shining bright red as he drinks greedily before pulling back and sliding his claws across his throat... Lorette, Ruth and I scream out in pain as the mate bond severs and I watch as Phoenix’s lifeless body drops to the ground at Romeo's feet. I sit up screaming, my breathing coming in short rapid pants. I can't breathe, I struggle to take a breath even though I know that I am. I can’t... Not again… I can’t…

My absolute headache and the reason I can’t look at another guy without laughing because, hello, how could I, after him? That summer didn’t give me pretty beaches and bonfires. No. It gave me blood on the floor, betrayal sharp enough to cut my skin, the kind of screaming that cracks your throat, and one man who refused to let me die even when death itself thought it had me. It gave me Damon crawling out of his own grave because his obsession with me was louder than the dirt they tried to bury him in. Tell me that isn’t hotter than any summer romance? And yes, I know you probably cried when you thought I was gone. I can almost see you now, throwing your phone across the room or cursing Damon

I shiver as his thumb traces over my bottom lip. Just when I think he is leaning in for a kiss, he goes completely still. My eyes flicker up from his pouty lips to his eyes. I see them begin to grow weak. They grow dark. Black veins spread out around his eyes as the life slowly spills away from them. And the next second, he drops to the ground. I gasp at this, because as soon as Darius' body drops to the ground, I see Rome standing there, behind him. The Lycan has blood dripping down his claws.

He doesn't desire his blood sister dead does he? He need share his blood and rescue my life. "Are you nuts?" "Are you f**king abandoning me?" "I f**king need your blood" I scream at him. He again halt. He turn smiling to me. I heave loudly. He's certain to share his damn blood. He bite his palm and let his blood drip into the champagne glass. The bite heals. He admire his blood. It's colour, texture and abilities. He smirk. "This?" "You're never getting it" he smash it and exit

he roared, the force of his movement sending me stumbling backward. I lost my balance, my hand reaching out for something to steady myself, but only finding the lampshade on the bedside table. It toppled over, crashing to the floor along with me. The glass shattered, scattering fragments across the room. My hands landed on the broken pieces, the sharp edges slicing into my palms. Blood bloomed, staining the pristine white carpet crimson. But I barely felt the pain. The physical wounds were insignificant compared to the gaping hole that Damien had ripped through my heart. My all-black ensemble was now marred with blood, a visual representation of the devastation he had wrought.

Or a man… Hehehe, that was a weird as thought and she was suddenly finding it hard to get the image out of her head. Shit. “Why’s your face so red? D’you have a fever or are you just blushing at the sight of me?” Luigi was a shameless flirt...So was Romeo but he was more reserved and always have her such long stares that she’d almost mistaken once that he was actually in love with her. “No, I’m not,” Rain replied as calmly as she could muster but she couldn’t help it as her hands reached up to her cheek and she tried to feel just how hot they were.

she whispered in pain, as a piece of glass got stuck into her finger, she tried effortlessly to bring it out, all to no avail, as it only worsened and widened the injury the more, as blood flowed from it. Remembering, she heard a question earlier, she sprang to her feet, to see a furious Sebastian few feets away from her, and when she says furious, like furious, his gray eyes blazed, as if darkness was made into, as there was no shred of light,just pure darkness, that can send some straight to hell, that had no redemption, it felt as if he was boring Holes into her, that will kill her in seconds with his eyes, he looked too dangerous, and strangely more handsome than ever.