Carmilla Carmine Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"A bastard won't change anything." "Think about it, Cara. You've never had a family, but this could be all yours if you join us." He spread his arms, goading me where it struck the most. "Kaloyan Kaine is not your family. You know he won't be when he discovers the truth. He will deliver you to Dax, the wolf tycoon, or kill you himself." "How did you find out about me?" "The incident with Nightshade and the demon boy made me suspect you, but your actions tonight led me straight to the truth. You are Cara Smyth, the face shifter from the Silver Eye pack."

"Forget the oath, Layla. Imagine the possibilities this opens for us.” I took the book in my hand, wiping away the dust that coated its worn leather cover, at the center lay a faded triangular symbol, the crest of the coven. Layla recoiled, howling a guttural growl. “You did not…” She wheezed in disbelief, but the obvious was as lucid as daylight. “Oh yes, I did.” I chuckled darkly, a cold, hungry expression settling on my face along with a predatory glint in my eye I never knew I was capable of.

“To other wolves? Yeah.” I sat down on the edge of the teacher’s desk because my legs weren’t exactly in the mood to keep holding me up. “Awesome,” I muttered. “Just what every girl dreams of. Werewolf perfume.” Ethan gave me a look, but didn’t smile. “It’s not a joke, Camila. That scent—it makes you trackable.” “Trackable by who?” I swallowed. He hesitated. Then: “The ASD.” “Is that a band or—?”

"In the meantime, the more I see her, the more I hate her." More giggles coming from Caroline's fan club attract our attention. "I assure you. She really is screwing the younger Bathory! I wonder where they went after that. I'm sure she's not the type to stop at a kiss if you want my opinion. It's just as well, that's how Lucian likes them." I hold back as much as possible, but I can't let her dirty my reputation like that! I move towards her with clenched fists. "Caroline, stop spreading rumours about me, please. And what's more, Lucian isn't what you say he is."

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

I greet the Alpha, Raymond, and my eyes settle on his daughter, Carmine, who has been staring at Lucas ever since we walked out of the den to welcome them. “You’re early,” I give him a sharp smile. “Well,” Raymond is a handsome man, but as he wraps his arm around his daughter’s shoulders, I can tell that he is a doting father as well. “Carmine was very anxious to get here. This is the first time she’s leaving the den. With the situation as it is, I didn't allow her to go roaming as most of the youngsters prefer to do.” Carmen is a beautiful blonde wolf shifter with baby blue eyes. She has a gentle face but I can read the aggressiveness in her eyes which have yet to acknowledge me.

And since Layla I suppose, as well. I head back inside the pack house and find that some pack members have started to wake up. There’s an excited buzz in the air, and I can’t help but feel it a little too. Carmen seems to be avoiding me; she’s been off with Gamma Samuel today talking in hushed tones. I watch her from a distance, watch as she blushes at his words every now and again. I know they’ve been flirting with each other for a while now, and I’ve even approached her and confirmed my approval, which she brushed off and denied having feelings for him at all. But anyone with eyes can see how she acts around him. She shares the same pale complexion as me, and wears her emotions across her

~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

I catch the dresses right before they fall, putting on my baggy jeans, “Just believe me. A vampire is out there killing everyone! As a matter of fact, things that aren't human are in this school, for example… Rook the bully, and the professor!” Without a word, Tamara helps me get into my polo, then turns around to leave, and Nabi follows, “We have guitar class to get to.” Yumeko, still standing behind me, taps my shoulder, “I believe you, Catalina, Elephants can play the guitar…” “Look, Yumeko,” I murmur, close to breaking down, “Rook broke my elbow, and the injury on my leg is a claw mark from a werewolf.” “That looks like a human thing to do.”