Bon Temps True Blood Novels & Stories

I apologised, Damon appeared in front of Thomas with a drink "Have a bourbon, we'll talk" Damon instructed, showing him his sexy smirk, not that Thomas was fazed by it, knowing I was hiding behind this hunk of a man, and knowing I could blink, he obliged, he sat on the couch on one end, Damon sat next to him, on the other end I sat on the arm of the couch next to Damon, I had my arm around his shoulders for support, and he had his hand on my thigh, Thomas took a sip of the drink, and Damon signalled me to talk, I took a deep breath and began

Before blood soaks my chest and pools around me, hot liquid comes out of me. “Ethan! Despite the commotion, her piercing, terrified voice reaches me. In my hazy vision, an angelic visage darts back and forth over me. I point my finger at her cheek, but my arm stays still. "I anticipated that you would be my downfall, Princess." Then the world went completely black as my eyes rolled back in my head. Yet I smiled, thinking that the last thing that I saw was .... My wife.

She collapsed, leaning into his ear through her tears, and whispered the entire truth—how Bonnie had spiked the drinks, and how she had turned off the lights to wait for Derek. When she finished, Cyrus felt his brain short-circuit. His expression shifted from fury to a bone-chilling coldness. He looked at his own sister with pure disgust. "You brought this on yourself," he spat. "How did you and Mom dare to use such a trashy trick on Holmes territory? Who do you think Derek is? He's the Alpha of the Black Thorns! Spiking someone with a wolf-gene aphrodisiac only works if you're true mates."

I slap the shower off, the sudden silence broken only by our ragged breaths echoing off the tiles. Tia smirks, dragging a finger over her bottom lip like she's savoring the taste of me. Bella's hand dips between her legs, fingers disappearing into her pussy with a lewd squelch that makes my dick jump. "Hurry up, Mr right," she purrs, her voice husky, "or I'll start without you." I don't grab a towel. Water drips from everywhere—hair, skin, my still-hard cock—as I stalk to the minibar. The bourbon burns going down, a quick shot to steady my nerves, but it does nothing to calm the fire in my veins.

“Whatever you want. I’m yours,” Bonnie breathed, gasping as he kissed her harder and searched her mouth with his skillful tongue. The sensations his kisses sent choked her up. She’d never been this happy in her life and as he lowered her to the bed, she ordered herself silently not to cry. She was with a supernatural being and one who seemed to have eyes only for her. The tears stopped cold from excitement as his fingernails sharpened and like razor blades, he used them to rip her dress from her body. Her lacy nude bra and panties were exposed to him and torn red fabric lay on either side like a frame. He stood up, his body lit from the side, the floor lamp dim and perfect for this moment. E

My legs ached, my head throbbed, and the mountain of files left for analysis made me want to cry. I dropped onto a bench outside the finance department, trying to catch my breath. “Rough first day?” I looked up. A guy with striking blue eyes sat at a nearby desk, still focused on his computer. “Something like that,” I muttered. “Gets easier,” he said, then smirked. “Actually, no, it doesn’t.” I laughed. “Yeah, I figured.” “Terrence Jonas,” he introduced. “Celeste Koch.” “Celeste,” he repeated. “Better head back. Mr. Bettencourt has eyes everywhere.”

(Anna’s POV) My heart pounded wildly as I felt his warm lips on mine. It tasted sweeter than I remembered. I pressed in, nibbling his lower lips. They were so soft and warm. And that was when I noticed it. Whiskey. The taste of alcohol was strong, slightly intoxicating. Had he been drinking? That thought snapped my mind back into focus. And just like that, reality came crashing in. What am I doing? My eyes widened in shock as I quickly pulled away from him... too quickly, like I had just touched fire.

Tori exclaimed as she quickly rushed over to my one side and Vince to my another. "Hey, are you okay?" Vince adjusted the glasses on his eyes, worry skating over his face when he asks me. Tori slapped his shoulder lightly and pinned him with a hard glare as she scolded him, "Seriously? The woman was shot, pushed into a burning house and have woke up after two days. This is the question you ask her?" "Oh?" Vince sounded both confused and embarrassed. "I am sorry." He apologised, scratching the back of his neck. Their cute bangers pulled a smile out of me, despite all the problems we went through. Maybe, because they are my people. They are here in all the odds and the evens. Especially in the

Six and half years of their marriage life didn't make any change in the passion they had for each other. His eyes drank the luster of her naked beauty, making her body heat up under his gaze. As he looked at her, he slowly moved closer to her and kissed her hard, stealing the air from her lungs. Her lungs burned for oxygen equally how her body craved for his touch. Breaking the kiss, his lips moved to the corner of her lips, to her jaw, and then her neck. Her chest moved up and down as she tried to breathe normally, touching his naked chest making him bite her most sensitive area between her shoulder and neck, making her gasp. Sitting up straight on his knees, he ran his rough finger between

I couldn't go on any longer as my sperm shot out and I found myself gasping for air in the steam-filled bathroom. Fuck, it was so fucking hot. I dropped against the shower wall, trying to stop jerking. But I couldn't be-cause I had come more than I'd ever done and Adele had taken everything out of me. I looked up and she was clinging onto the wall for dear life. "I need to lay down," I said when I'd finally caught my breath. She said, "I need to get some zee's." Indeed she did, because as soon as I caught my breath and we'd finished having a nap, I wanted to do this all over again. But not now. Right now I just needed to be horizontal with her sexy butt right next to me.