Novel & Cerita Blue Veins Under My Tongue

A small part of my brain is screaming out at me about the danger of exposing the vein in my throat to a vampire, but the hussy side of me is enjoying the feel of his lips against my flesh too much to care what happens next. His tongue darts out of his mouth, licking along the base of my throat until it reaches the throbbing vein that lies beneath. His lips latch onto this spot and begin to suck, increasing my arousal and sending my hips in more hurried movements. He murmurs something against my throat in a language that I don’t understand, the words ‘glykiá mou’ catching my attention once again. I don’t know what it is about the way that he says those two simple words, but it comes out in su

POV: Elena The blue vapor didn't just smell like ozone; it felt like needles of dry ice being driven into my sinuses. As the mist coiled around the Grounding Stone, the deep, rhythmic thudding of the earth’s heart began to falter, replaced by a high-pitched, metallic whine that made my teeth ache. The red veins in my arms pulsed frantically, the energy I had pulled from the soil now backing up in my system like a river hitting a dam.

I pushed his hard cock over to the opening of his boxers. It sprung free from the material and angled up towards his belly. A big blue vein ran down the side and the crown was shiny and purple as though it had been molded out of velvet. I looked at the sensitive "V" underneath the crown's rim and a shiver ran through my legs. "What a beautiful cock." I grabbed it in both hands and leaned in, running my tongue up the underside of the shaft, licking it like a Popsicle.

Ellie’s POV Black veins were crawling up my arms. Thin dark lines branching out from under my sleeve, spreading across the back of my hand like ink dropped in water. I knew those veins. I’d watched them climb my body once before, in a bed one lifetime away, while my lungs slowly emptied and nobody came. I stopped running and scrubbed at my wrist. The lines smeared, faded, and crawled right back. “It’s the mushroom,” I said out loud. “Wolfsbane doesn’t spread this fast. You’d know. You’re a healer.”

♤ Ven♤ "Ven for Venus, princess?" "Ven for Venom." My eyes sparkled with the hue of light purple when the human was looking at me in confusion. But not for more. I smirked while noticing he choked on air. His breathing stopped. The Colour of poisons started to creep from his toe. It didn't take a minute to turn his body blue.

Mason shrugged out of his jacket, and I had a hard time keeping from drooling as I stared at his back. His shoulders were broad, and his waist tapered in but not dramatically so. His shirt was navy blue and thin enough to show every rippling muscle beneath the fabric as he moved. His shoulder blades were prominent, and I let my gaze wander down his arms, which were thick with muscle and lined with veins that disappeared beneath the sleeves of his shirt. Ginny nudged me. “Put your tongue back in your mouth, girl.” I slapped my mouth closed and felt my cheeks begin to burn. Horrified that I’d been so unaware of myself, I thanked her for sparing me the embarrassment.

All I could see was her. She was a wreck. Blood crusted under her nose. A long gash torn down her side where the beast’s claws had caught her. Her face was gray and sunken, her lips cracked. And her arm… I pulled back her torn sleeve and my heart stopped. The black veins. I’d heard about them. I’d seen them on the dying at the gates. But I’d never seen them on her, and the sight of them tore something open in me. They’d spread far past her wrist, past her elbow, climbing up over her shoulder, dark and thick and pulsing faintly under her skin like something alive.

Black veins spread beneath the skin of his neck like spilled ink. His eyes lifted toward Lyra— And one of them had turned completely silver.

No matter what, he’s the last person I’m meant to consider attractive. I grabbed his arm to cover it up with the blanket but I paused abruptly noticing this weird color on the vein in his hand. I thought veins were usually green in color, why was his purple? Drawing my attention back to his face, I noticed how pale he was for real and I moved to the other side of the bed to check out his other arm, and the veins in his hand were purple as well. “Oh my God” I gasped, dropping his arm out of shock and covering my mouth. I moved close, reaching for his face and opening his eyes and the veins in his eyes were purple as well, and that was when I knew that things had just gotten a little too serio

"Drink." I looked at the veins on his throat and I could see the blood pulsing under his pale skin. I could smell the luscious life-giving blood underneath, calling to me I didn't pause to wonder what was happening to me or what I was doing. Instead, I bared my teeth and sank them into the milky-white flesh of his neck.