Bon Temps True Blood Novels & Stories

She got the impression he wasn't used to being in compromising situations. "But seriously though. You probably could've asked anyone off the street, so why ask the temp?" She set her coffee cup down on the table and putting her elbows on the table rested her chin in her hands and looked at him curiously. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx James leaned back his seat and eyed Skylar for a moment. "I needed it to be a business transaction. Less complications that way." From what he had seen so far he was sure Skylar would be able to fool his mother. She carried herself well, was charming and eloquent (when she wanted to be) and the fact that she was a complete bomb

All I want to do is take her in my arms and slam my mouth on hers. Dazed with lust, I reach for her hand and hold on before the urge to kiss her takes over. I drag us to the bar and get us both drinks and then another crowd with Lucas follows us, "Carla I was just telling Mr. Anderson what we discussed." Lucas says and Carla is already back to her element talking of work. Carla is naturally gorgeous, but in her element, she shines and is sexy as fuck. Pride fills my chest. That's my girl. I'm so turned on.

I gulp nervously as he approaches me, my fists clenched tightly against the fabric of my dress. Leaning forward, Tyler whispers into my ear, his words cutting through the air like a sharp blade, "Have you sold your body to my boss, Stacey?" The accusation hits me like a physical blow, igniting a storm of rage inside me. In a swift and decisive motion, I grab his collar, my hand trembling with emotion, and I land a tight slap across his face.

He pulled it out and stabbed Clifford a few more times amid the chaos at the wedding venue. Bleeding heavily, Clifford fell into a pool of his own blood. He mustered what was left of his energy to place the voodoo doll against his chest before dying with a smile. At first, I thought Clifford was scammed into believing all the stories of rebirth. To my surprise, I felt my soul heating up. Feeling dizzy, I lost my consciousness.

"I'll dig in more but I am really terrified, Arabella... This man is a real psycho... I have seen piles of skeletons in his backyard... It's giving me chills." Julie sounded worried. "I doubt a man like him will have any weakness. Can't you kill him? I am sure you can if you plan." Arabella stared at Egon's picture. "I can't! Let's not debate about it..." Julie frowned when Arabella handed her tab back and walked away. "What happened to her?" "Hey, Arabella!" Steven approached her and she looked at him. "If you don't mind then can you be my dance partner tonight?... You are walking so I guess injuries are not serious but only if you say yes."

Brian's voice snapped me out of my trance I cleared my throat. "Remember I attended a wedding last night right?" "Yeah I do. I was supposed to tag along. But you ditched me" he said with a glare at me. "So, I met a woman there" "Don't tell me you..." he trailed off eyeing me suspiciously. A light smile escaped me. "I didn't plan on venturing into that. But she proposed that herself. I can't say no to free sex can I?" "Wow. Just wow. What a night. With the way you're smiling it shows you really enjoyed it"

And he will not forget to include the Supremes. "Useless book," said Rollin. He gambled his own safety for the book that didn't contain the knowledge of how to make a Silver Blood. It was his dream to have an army composed of all Silver Bloods but it could not be done. He had a total of fifty Silver Bloods, twenty were captured by the Armata and four by that mercenary. That mercenary had only been serving Rollin for two years but Rollin's Silver Bloods had already killed four. Clearly, that vampire should be killed. And because his men are sloppy, he himself will discover who it is.

She spotted Beta Declan by the pool table and approached, hooking his keys out of her back pocket as she stepped down into the room. "I take it my car is still in one piece, Sapphira?" He asked, a slight glimmer in his eye as he chalked his cue. "Yes, Beta. Thank you." She blushed, feeling several eyes turn on her as she dipped her head and handed him the keys. "I think this is the first time I've seen you in here." Gamma Brandon smirked, taking a swig from his drink. "Not one for social gatherings, Sapphira?" The Gamma's mate, Hunter, winked.

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."

Five minutes. Sera dialled Lucien's number with shaky fingers. It rang once, twice, then a voice answered—but not Lucien's. "Miss Thorne," King Matthias said. "How fortunate. I was about to send for you." Her blood ran cold. "Where's Lucien?" "In the palace hospital. Recovering from an assassination attempt." The world tilted. "What?" "Someone poisoned his drink during supper an hour ago. Vampire venom is meant to make victims defenceless, not dead. By the time we realised what was happening, the attacker had already fled.