Carmilla Carmine X Reader Novels & Stories

He greeted Carmen as well as Carla. "I am starving,I hope Lilly cooked something meaty again today." He said. Carla and Carmen shot glances at each other. . "Alex I have something to tell you." Said Carmen. She explained everything she found our about Carla as well as about Shiandra who had been posing as Lilly. "This is bad. I never knew vampire's truly existed until now." Said Alex. "Me too." Said Carmen. "Carmen I have been meaning to tell you something. But many things happened and I kept procrastinating "

Before she can recover, Carla grabs her by the neck again and forces her to her feet. “You’re lying! I can smell your fear, your disgusting fear of seeing your loved ones die. This time, I will show no mercy to you or those people unless you tell me what’s going on.” “No…” Carrie takes a few deep breaths before continuing. “I have nothing… to do with it. It’s… it’s her. Her wolf… is a hybrid, a licántel. Her protective aura comes from herself. She’s too powerful… no one… not even I can nullify her aura.”

She has to come with me and without making up any dramas. “You will come with me! I’m Carter Darren, Alpha from Moon Stone!” “Keep your voice down! If you don’t want to feel pain!” she said. I was really pissed off. “I don’t think you are accursed of the she-wolf, cursed wolf, it’s just a legend!” “You believe?” She frowned. “Yes, you are just stronger than normal betas, nothing more!” I see her facial expression change; she closes her eyes mine, and when she opens them, they are red as blood. “Just because you can change your eye color to red, should I fear you?”

Surprisingly, the man smiles back, not taking my action offensively. “Thank you…?” I trail off, and he introduces himself. “Beta Jasper.” “Thank you, Beta Jasper,” I say, turning to Vince to introduce him. “This is my advisor, Romeo, and my gamma, Edgar.” “Pleasure to make your acquaintance,” Jasper says and gestures ahead. “This way, please.” I nod and allow him to lead us. With each step closer, Caroline's scent becomes stronger. She's in heat in this den. What have they done to her?

Never, I will never give in. HIM. Miller’s POV. My Lycan has already tasted her. He deliberately pushed himself back to allow me to take control when she was busy sucking my rod. Oh! My! The sparks from her touch were different from what I felt from Kara and the rest. The wetness of her mouth as she sucked and rolled her tongue at the head of my shaft was comforting. It’s a blissful pleasure. I gently clenched her hair when I was about to cum. I could still taste her in my mouth. Her scent was all over my body, and I loved every bit of it.

My hand punched through the vampire's back, fingers closing around his cold heart. The sound was wet and final. Blood exploded across Calla's white shirt as I ripped the heart from his chest. The vampire's eyes went wide with shock before the light faded from them. His body crumpled to the ground. I dropped the heart and immediately reached for Calla. "Are you hurt?" She looked up at me, her green eyes wide. But it wasn't fear I saw there. It was hunger. Her pupils were dilated. Her breathing was quick and shallow. I could smell her arousal, sweet and thick in the air.

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.

It's rock hard, straining painfully, throbbing with a need that feels like a physical ache in my marrow. I close my eyes, and the darkness is immediately filled with him. But in my head, the door to this room swings open and he doesn't look afraid. The fantasy version of Everett steps inside, trembling, his exquisite scent flooding my senses. It's a sweet, intoxicating omega musk—a signal of total surrender. He looks small, fragile, and completely undone. "Please, Alpha," the Everett in my head whimpers, his voice thick with a need he had never admit to in person.

Every time I change the bandage, I always see some fresh blood that I have to clean over and over again. Lastly, Carmine and I have been spending too much time together. I am basically learning a lot about her and she’s learning so much about me. I learned that she loves reading fantasy novels and I told her reading’s not actually my thing. She’s also very fond of hair. Things are literally going smooth between us and I might be asking her out anytime soon. One time, I asked her about what she said to me about the rogue one and the one where she explicitly said I smelled like a rotting dog and she doesn’t seem to remember anything. It was honestly confusing that she said all of those creepy

"Is that what you want, Riley? For me to push all the boundaries?" The grin nearly undid her. "Well, maybe not all at once." His finger brushed back and forth over the tip of the nipple with a metronomic rhythm, his eyes following its movement. "Kari, there are a lot of things I want to do with you. You've got this age thing hang-up, but you can't imagine what a turn-on it is for me. Sex with you has a richness to it. A lushness. I could get lost in your body without half trying. I don't want to frighten you, or turn you off, so we'll go slow. I promise."