Carmilla Carmine X Reader Novels & Stories

In my mind, I silently prayed that we would both make it out of there. "Don't even attempt it. We're not your ordinary vampires who easily burn in the sun," we both gasped as Daniel revealed our plan. He smiled at us and laughed. "I'm a pureblood vampire. I have the power to read your actions, just like your brother. Not your thoughts, though, only your movements." I swallowed hard, and Daniel darted forward. "Oh, really? Well, guess what? I'm also a pureblood." She smiled at the man in front of her, but he just laughed.

My eyes rolled back as the pain was too much. Tears didn't stop neither my whimpers as he kept on sucking my shoulders leaving his marks behind. I whimpered as he pulled my skin taking it between his teeth... He was kept on sucking on the same spot of my shoulder. My body started to get weaker and weaker. I heard his last words before everything blacked out... Author Pov. Damon was kept on biting Luciana's shoulder. He was making his mark on her mole... The second his eyes came in contact with her mole. A weird urge to make his mark on it raised in him...

Without another second, she buried her fangs in my flesh right above my collar bone. A scream ripped itself from my throat as my entire body fought to free itself from her grasp. Hot tears ran down my face as her grip tightened on my arms, debating on whether or not I should just submit to her. She wasn't gentle by any means. Even Xander was more gentle than she was. She fed from me desperately, taking absolutely no account of me at all. My hyperventilating and trembling was something that she was enjoying. Even regardless of the stinging pain it caused, I continued to squirm in an effort to get away from her

She was only brutally honest. The wolf princess walked further into the hallway until she was right in front of Carys’s room. “If you are going to open this door, do it quickly." Her shoulders went up to signal that her hands were hurting. Carys’s ended up opening the door, and Lyra marched in fiercely, dropping several books onto the table. “Pack bloodlines. Court alliances. Noble territories,” Lyra listed. “You need to learn who wants you gone.” Carys stared at the books blankly. “That sounds exhausting.”

"You are nothing but a blood digger yourself. You used Orion for his blood to save your dirty blood--" "Are you angry over the fact a dirty human like myself managed to do what you couldn't? You couldn't secure his affections but I did," Caramia chuckled softly, giving her a pointed look. "I've survived mortal death. He could've just cured me and let me go on my way to disappear back up into human society, but he brought me into vampire society once more to be his long awaited mate. He desired me. I am a High Blood. This blood running through my veins makes my blood his blood and our blood will always be purer than yours. Our blood is still sought after no matter what scandal is brought into

"It's Carmilla—she drank and drank until her stomach bled to win you support. She pleaded and begged to keep you in business. "Even after you lost the shipment worth millions on that international deal with Lorenzo, he still worked with you because of Carmilla. She knelt and banged her head bloody to get you another chance. You should thank her." The conference room fell silent; eyes flicked between Mario and Carmilla. "She did all of that of her own free will," I said, looking straight at the man. "That's right. She did those things willingly. I didn't ask her to do them for me. My wife is Alessia. No matter what Carmilla did, the woman I love is Alessia." Mario's voice trembled as he spoke

Not even Caierre. He stared at the man struggling in his grip. The strength felt wrong. Impossible. The attacker's heartbeat thundered in his ears while fear poured from him so strongly that Caierre could practically taste it. The realization horrified him. A low growl rumbled from his chest. The attacker began shaking, not from pain but from terror, because Caierre's eyes were no longer their normal color. They glowed crimson. Bright. Unnatural. The exact same crimson that haunted Alvar whenever the curse took hold.

attempts Carmilla, her voice failing at being seductive even when adjusting the placement of her boobs within her adjustable pushup bra. Annoyed by her appearance, Alex moves to speak up, his eyes holding a hint of malice to them as he moves to answer her back, “If anyone could stand to gain a couple of pounds it's you. You're not even woman enough for us, with tits as small as yours I’d be insulted, and don’t even get me on your pussy now… I bet that pussy’s been used and abused so many times by all the boys here that it’s probably contracted any and all kinds of infested diseases” grunts Alex, the tone in his voice showing that he wasn’t playing either. Rage boiling as he fights the urge t

Maybe then, you'll know what to do. Afterward, she picked up her phone. Then turning slightly away from me, she mumbled over her shoulder, "I'm going to make a phone call. I'll just be a second." True to her word, Lila was only briefly on the phone before returning to my side. The rest of the evening was spent poring over books. Lila's vast knowledge of the supernatural proved invaluable. She showed me tomes that spoke of the ancient rites and rituals of the werewolf, of the powerful bonds that could form between their kind and humans

" He tries to pull the book out of my hands, but I cling to it like a lifebuoy. I'm not really used to the charming and malicious Lucian yet. I think I preferred the old one! At least I could tell him to get lost without feeling guilty. The new one is more endearing and makes my body shudder. And it's is a very bad idea to give him room to. He leans against the foot of my bed, a mutinous smile on his lips. "If ever you feel like really having fun, we can do some practical work..." "You should go take a cold shower.... It's strange, I thought vampires were cold-blooded!" "We're also meant to be creatures made to seduce you, young innocent girls like yourself, attracting you into our lair..."