Bloody Sweet Novels & Stories

For Sabrina this was usually the norm on missions like this so fear was not part of her diet. She had jumped out of higher buildings before and always made it out alive. She pressed a tiny button and a bubble began to from on her. It was a device prepared for her in case of such mishaps on missions. This body bubble could protect the person wearing it from deadly injuries. When she reached the ground the bubble dissolved back to its original state. She got up and walked away from the place. In the building everyone was waiting to see the horrifying scene. Instead of that happening they saw her walking away unscathed and unscarved

One stepped forward. “Hi, darling…We heard that you got horny and needed help to relieve” One of the men bent down to face him. A foul smell erupted from his mouth as he put on a devilish smirk. Tiger in black ink claws to his neck, with tar lined teeth revolting Suman. “Well, we need help to relief as well”

My mouth opened in a silent scream as wave after wave of pleasure crashed down on me, stealing my breath. But he wasn’t done. He slowly withdrew his fingers, watching the way I trembled. Then, locking eyes with me, he lifted them to his mouth and sucked them clean—slow and deliberate. “Mmm,” he groaned, lips curling into a wicked smile. “You taste so sweet.” And I was already burning for more. Josh settled between my thighs, his cock thick and hard as he dragged it slowly along my soaked slit. The heat of him made my hips buck, desperate—but he didn’t give me what I wanted. Not yet.

" I yelled trying to get out of my grip. I told him that I wasn't being able to handle the smell. He picked me up and ran toward our bedroom he opened the door by kicking the door with his feet open he laid her down on the bed "it okay you will get used to it" he placed me on the bed but I couldn't stay put, I tried getting up but he pinned me to the bed, when I couldn't stay still he kissed me, I calmed a little then we heard knock on the door. James walked in with 3 bags of blood, he handed it to Locus looked at me and ordered me with a serious look for me to drink it all.

I thought about how tired I was of being afraid, of my whole shitty situation. I inhaled deeply. I opened the vial. The smell hit me first, eww… musky, warm, kind of salty. Not bad. Actually… kind of sexy in a raw way. It was thicker than I expected, pearly white, still a little warm from the shipping. I looked at the camera and said, “Hey… this is for you. Thank you for helping me.” I dipped my finger in and tasted it. Just a little at first. It was salty, a little bitter, but not gross.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. “Sweet,” she said. “The contrast to the werewolf before her is strong. This is a woman. Sweet might mean pregnant,” her eyes went to the group of mothers. That did not help her eliminate anyone. She took another sip, seeking to determine beyond the sweetness. “Or diabetic, though that tends to be subtler. Or maybe it’s because his blood was so much saltier… meatier. Hers is fuller in flavor. She should not be donating,” she added. “It is not safe during pregnancy.” “If you guess which one she is, you can tell her that,” he suggested.

she screamed, her body instantly cooling down. All her fight slowly died out. But I kept drinking. Maybe I should have stopped. But the more I filled myself with her blood, the taste changed. It didn't just taste metallic like regular blood. It became sweet. Better than anything I had ever tasted. Every drop had something distinct to it. And as I focused more, I felt more. My senses grew wild. I felt myself growing intoxicated by her blood and I couldn't understand. Everything reeled. And like a flash dream, I saw something.

Blood and Bond The clinic's front window was shattered, glass glittering like fallen stars in the parking lot. Blaze scented the air as he approached – blood, fear, and underneath it all, Maya's distinctive desert sage sweetness tinged with pain. His wolf nearly took over right there, the need to destroy whoever had hurt his mate almost overwhelming. He wanted blood for her pain.

I inquire with a hint of apprehension. As I take a sip of the sweet nectar, a burst of flavors dances on my tongue, sending waves of delight throughout my body. The berries are plump and juicy, bursting with vibrant colors that mirror the enchanting surroundings. Each bite is a symphony of tastes, a harmonious blend of sweetness and tartness that leaves me craving for more.

she stutters as my blade presses into her skin, "...the Alpha found her, then the real Luna ripped her heart out." Oh… Pet. My dick throbs painfully at the thought of Sweetness covered in victory blood and the blade in my hand slices across the girl's neck as she falls to the floor in a pool of her own blood with shock etched across her face. I collect my knives from her lifeless body, part of me subdued knowing that not only is my Pet alive, but getting her hands bloody to stay alive.