Carmilla And Cecilion Novels & Stories

Tears filled my eyes, and I could barely see his face. For the first time, he felt like a stranger to me. "I, Alpha Caleb, of the Black Crescent Pack, banish Cecilia to the Omega slave camp for the rest of her life! " I felt a deadly pain, like my heart was being torn in two. I heard Riley whimper in agony. The guards peeled me off from the altar. The pain of losing my pack mark made my wolf so weak and miserable. Soon, I turned into a lifeless body. I looked over at Caleb desperately. My eyes pleaded with him to rescue me and tell me that he respected our love and at least friendship but I was wrong.

"Uh—I—don't think I can do that." No sooner had the statement slipped out of her mouth, did Cecily's brown eyes glow golden. Out of her freshly waxed pores grew short brown hair, and they stood straight, covering most of her skin. Her nails extended into claws, and her blunt canine teeth were replaced with razor-sharp fangs. Breaking into a dash, Cecily closed the distance between herself and Lexie. Her fingers went around the omega's neck and pushed her against a tree. All this happened in a split second, so that Lexie had no time to flee. She gasped for air, as the hand around her neck was crushing her throat.

Cecilia refused to marry Damian Blackwood, Commander of the Northern Night Watch, after he was struck by a vampire hunter's Eclipse Silver. The poison had corroded his spine and left both his legs paralyzed, and she refused point-blank to honor their families' marriage pact. So my parents slipped sedatives into my dinner and loaded my unconscious body onto the night train heading north. By the time I woke, a blood bond mark had been seared into my wrist. The North was a land of endless snowstorms, where vampire hunters and feral vampires took turns besieging the fortress. The Eclipse Silver had locked down Damian's body, rendering his healing almost useless. To save him, I studied the silve

Lucien closed his eyes briefly, jaw tight. “That wasn’t movement,” he said slowly. “That was… pull.” My blood went cold. “Pull from where.” He opened his eyes. “From me.” Silence crashed down. The Sanctuary’s light dimmed slightly—not alarm, not comfort. Attention. “I don’t like that,” I said faintly. “Neither do I,” Lucien replied. Sébastien crossed his arms. “If it’s drawing vampiric resonance through the bond, that explains the hunger.”

CHAPTER 18 . . . Carmilla She was half human, half wolf, with her teeth half-way transformed. The sounds that escaped from her sent shivers down my spine. The knife. This was the moment I was waiting for. Struggling to shout was futile, as her grip over my mouth was tight as if clamped by a machine. “Hushhhhh. My husband was killed by your very husband and his ruthless father.” She whispered into my ear, exhaling warm air which sent jolts to my spine. “I want him to feel the same pain I felt when I wept that day”

I am so lost in my head that I don't watch where I am going until my head pummels into a tree and a cracked groan erupts from my throat. A mistake I realized too late. A deep growl emits from something behind me, and when I turn, a scream tears out of my throat at the sight of the massive, red eyed, black skinned hound. 'run!' Reyna doesn't need to say it twice before I am dashing through the woods, ignoring the thorns prickling my feet. Snarls and hisses fill my ears as more hounds join the party. They feed on bodies, I have seen them do that more than once. The undead land has too many creatures, each enemies to the other and I have never encountered another wolf or any creatures except be

She used the light to look around. She was in a cave with bats and a few other people who looked beaten up and bruised. "Help me." A girl gurgled out, reaching her hand through the bar. Ella thought it ironic,how could she help someone when she was also trapped. There were atleast eight other people in the car with her. All were in their teenage years and all female. Ella tried to remember the big book her mother had in the attic . It had spells in them and also an incantation for the blood moon.

Lucian said, "but she's mine. You don't get to do anything to what's mine." He stepped forward, and I tugged his suit by the arm a little. He gave me a blank stare and returned his attention to the twins. "You were tempted by her blood first. You must have had a little on your tongue or finger. When you tasted her blood, your succubus desires kicked in. That taste was strong and it was enough for you to be enticed by her soul." Lucian explained slowly. "No reason to die. Just leave it to Amelia." He dismissed Cecilia after she thanked him for her life and promised to never do such a thing again.

One of the scenes inside the novel that I doomed myself to watch it right in front of my eyes. I clenched my sword. *** (Cecilia’s POV) “Miss Cecilia, please do not get out of the carriage!” Not far from me, I could hear Dante’s voice from outside the carriage. Yuki was hugging me tight as we hid inside the carriage, keeping away from the demonic beasts that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. I was just returning to my town to greet my parents and gave them the invitation to the grand ball in Tristan while secretly leaving the palace because Louis won’t let me out if its not with him. Just when I thought I was safe, why the beasts suddenly appeared?

The air held an undercurrent of anticipation as they arrived at a room filled with shelves lined with dusty tomes, each one bound in leather and adorned with arcane symbols. "Athena, my dear," Lilian said, her eyes sparkling with a mix of pride and wisdom. "The knowledge within these pages spans centuries, a testament to the relentless pursuit of understanding the supernatural." Athena's gaze swept across the room, her heart racing with the promise of untold secrets. "What will I learn here, Lilian?" Lilian's smile was gentle yet knowing. "You'll learn about the lore of creatures that inhabit the shadows—the werewolves. Their nature, their vulnerabilities, and the ways to counteract their po