Carmilla Carmine Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Balthazar snorted when he heard it. "Brennan, you have to stop your fantasies. Caroline is a pure-blooded Leykan. She doesn't have a mate. And one day you too will meet your true mate." Again, my heart feels like it's been stabbed. Alex tried to control himself and after a few seconds his expression calmed down again, though it was still forced. "What should I do to make the scars on Caroline's mark disappear?" Balthazar blinked in surprise then looked at us in turn. "Isn't it obvious? You guys need to end this relationship ASAP."

And I just took a deep breath, looking at him, at Maura, at Tiago, and I understood that something inside me had died for good — and what was born in its place was not docile. It was fury. And this time, it was mine. POV: Maura I could feel the vibration of the engine long before the car crossed the gate. Carlos was back—and with him, the chance to fix everything. Just hearing the sound of the engine was enough for the plan to form in my head. A quick movement, a precise calculation. I waited for the right moment, Camila's distracted gaze turned to the little tyrant she had created, and I let my claw slide out. The cut was clean, shallow, enough for the blood to start flowing. It burned, of

Finally, I lifted my chin. “Fine.” Luciano’s eyebrow lifted slightly. “I’ll handle the rest myself,” I said firmly. His lips curved again. “There’s the Camilla I like.” I glared at him. “Don’t get used to it.” Luciano pushed away from the wall and stepped toward me again. Instinctively, I stepped back. The reaction annoyed me. But the mark on my neck warmed instantly. The bond pulsed between us again, stronger than before. my wolf stirred restlessly.

The feelings Theodosa Fane was stirring up in me. I killed that thought before it finished forming and climbed the steps to the ship. My councilors had been characteristically insufferable about this trip. If I wasn't taking any of them, they'd said, then I was taking guards. Protocol. I understood it well enough not to argue. Six guards, all of them good men, and we were headed for Duskmire. I wanted to know the status on Binny Fane. I also wanted to see what Duskmire looked like these days. What it felt like. What kind of place had produced Theodosa, who read romance novels in her captivity and loved animals and held my wolf's face in her hands like it was something worth being gentle with

But Angel remained in contact with me all the time! She knew about Ivan’s stubbornness about marrying me and that must have been why she came to visit me before the wedding. For the past few days she kept on insisting me to run away from my family, but I knew that either my dad or Ivan would find me in no time. “Carmen, come on, we need to talk as soon as possible!” she said with concern in her bright blue eyes! Her hair was silky brown and her face was flawless. She was so beautiful that I used to envy her sometimes.

He was a genuinely kind man, never suspecting that his new friend 'Steven' harbored such dark intentions. Later that afternoon, Garett met his pregnant wife on the rooftop. Camilla was feeling particularly needy, her pregnancy cravings growing more eccentric by the day. "My love! I have a craving for camel blood! Will you find some for me?" the vampire woman pleaded. "Camel blood? Come now, Camilla. If you want rat or cat blood, I can manage that. But why a camel? Where would I even find such a thing?" "Please! Just find it for me!"

Her eyes caught him cutting a rose as he in turn revealed his intention. "Lara my love, my cupcake, the mother of our child and other children to come. Please can you give us another chapter in life. I know you have given me your life for eternity. Your body, your love and your soul as well. Will you grant me your word to be my wife. I am not good with this but l just want to say 'marry me'," he finished as he put a ring on her finger without waiting for her answer as if he already knew. She ended up saying yes yes as she cried on his chest, she never expected to get married to a vampire but here she is loving one with all her being. She herself turning into one of them for his sake.

“He used to be a wolf. Then he became a Lycan.” “That isn't possible.” “Nothing is impossible,” she mutters. “If I’m right, the cursed girl might be connected to him. Maybe not fated mates, but something close. That’s your answer.” “What makes her a special Crimson-born?” “Her beast keeps coming back to life, even after it dies. How many cursed beings have you seen do that? Not even the mightiest shifter has a beast that returns from the void.” She turns to leave but not until I catch her saying, “Good luck trying to rule this pack, Alpha.”

Instead, she cut her wrist and as the drops fell on the earth, she said these words. “I, Sabrina Weston, curse you Lightning Sauron, son of Lucifer Sauron, never to feel the bond of a mate, never to be humane to women. The beast shall not depart from you. I curse you to be worse than your father!” I believed she was babbling and killed her nevertheless. I swallowed and turned to my mother with cold and mean eyes. “No.” I walked away. “Why didn’t you fucking tell her?!” Blaze lashed out at me.

it again made me feel better because it only eased my fears that he's the same cold Casimir of my dreams. "You're practically a furnace," I mumble, shivering a little and leaning into his side. He grunts. "And you're practically a corpse. Do you always run this cold?" "Only when I'm wet and trapped in ancient greenhouses with grouchy Lycans?" A reluctant huff of amusement escapes him. I tilt my head toward him. It must be because Casimir is definitely not the one who he's going to be in the future. It might also be because that huff of amusement was so uncharacteristic of him. Or because of our too-close proximity.