Bon Temps True Blood Novels & Stories

Most of my brothers, the Bone Hills Howlers, were still out in the hills having a good time, their howls echoing through the darkness. "If you wanna start sh*t, you can get off my property!" I heard a female voice say from across the road. Bonnie Black stood in the doorway of her bar staring down two douchey-looking college guys. Curvaceous and covered in tattoos, she was as gorgeous and imposing as ever. She caught my eye for a sec before I looked away. The bar was Blood Dogs territory, and their problems were none of my business. The two college dudes mumbled an apology, and she let 'em back in.

“That’s right, little demon, give it to me.” She came, and he closed his eyes as the ache passed through him, bowing his head to take a sip of her blood, completing the journey to orgasm with a groan of pleasure. He brushed kisses over her lips and face as he disentangled her, lifting to the side so that Cameron could take his place with a happy laugh, his red-haired mate energetic thrusts flexing his muscles so beautifully that Talen paused to admire the view. Heath brought the wine bottle to Talen and put his arm around Talen’s waist, as Talen took a mouthful. “One of my favorite views,” Heath commented as they watched Cameron’s arse work.

I want to make sure as I walk to the bartender. "Give me two bourbons on the house," I demand him while looking into his soul through his eyes. I have compelled him. He pours the bourbon and hands it to me. Well, I know I can still compel people. I quickly run back to my seat and still have my vampire speed.

she couldn't even form a sentence and passed out. Bohden licked the blood stains on her neck, he then slowly laid down with her, he made sure that she was sleeping peacefully on top of him. He licked his lips thinking of what he just did, he promised this wasn't how he wanted it to happen, this isn't it at all. But then he couldn't help it, he couldn't hold it in either. He had never tasted such a sweet blood before, the taste of it was too divine and slightly cold as it transferred to his veins and then all over his system. He could feel his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he relished the last drops of it in his mouth, "Mmmm" he groaned, feeling aroused.

So maybe it was a movie rather than a television series. “What are you watching?” Cali handed Leesa the DVD case. “True Blood, season one. It’s a pretty cool show. I’ve got seasons two and three, too.” Leesa looked at the cover. A very sexy blonde in a red dress was surrounded by three hot guys. “I didn’t know you had these.” “I got ’em for Christmas. After you told me about Stefan last year, I figured I should learn as much as I could about vampires. And now that’s he’s practically my boyfriend, well…”

, Sophie said quite happily as her plan was going smoothly. “Well I’m not cool with that”, Damon said walking in. And damn he was looking so hot and it was like he was getting brighter and more attractive. “Damon! I thought you were not coming anymore as I didn’t get any reply from you”, Mr Robert said looking at his son who ghosted him throughout the week and arriving at the dinner looking like he was in a competition to know who was more handsome.

The headlines came faster than the sunrise. By the time I woke the next morning, New York was already buzzing with my humiliation. “Ex-Wife Returns: Ethan Langston and Aria Brooks Reignite Romance at Gala!” “The Love Triangle of the Year: Billionaire Rivalry Takes Center Stage.” “Julian Huxley Humiliated as Wife Declares Allegiance to Her First Love.” Each headline was paired with glossy photographs — me on Ethan’s arm, his hand on my waist, his smile sharp enough to slice through marble. Me looking caught, cornered, silent. Julian in the background, his fury written all over his face.

She squeezes me tight, and the thrusts become shallow because I can barely move. Pleasure tingles my whole body, the pressure building from my hair down to my toes. My cock swells inside her. One thrust. Another…and another. My fangs sink into her neck, and our orgasm slams into us. We shatter together. The orgasm is intense, and it goes on and on and on. My vision goes white, Eira stiffens beneath me. Her scent etches its way into my mind, engraving itself in my heart, and soul.

she exasperated. I scoffed, “Gee, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you've wanted to help the entire time,” I rolled my eyes and stretched out my hands to her, but something occurred to me as she took a hold of it. “Wait, you don't even know why I'm here in the first place, how…” I yelped as I felt a sharp prick in my arm and looked at her in shock as she drained my blood in the vial bottle she had set down.

she cursed out loud, forgetting for a moment where she was. "Blood." Her abductor growled, a deep sound that sent shivers down her spine causing her to feel dread. "I hate the sight of blood." Hers was a rich red and thick blood that smelled nice and caused his nose to pucker. He tried so hard to contain his fangs but couldn't. They bared themselves out in agitation and he turned away immediately. It's been so long since he had any contact with human blood. The beastly side of him had become excited when they perceived the richness of her blood and had reared up its ugly head.