Carmilla Carmine X Zestial Novels & Stories

For two people who couldn’t stand each other, we worked well—annoyingly so. “So,” Zelets’s voice sounded low, unreadable, “ tell me something real about you.” Zelest sat on his bed, unclad except for a pair of shorts hanging loosely on his waist. The sunset hit his skin, adorning it with the finest shade of tan like they were meant for his golden skin. The dusting of hair marked the space between his stomach and I hated how badly I wanted to follow it with my eyes. His thighs parted slightly—more inviting and daring; patronizing, perhaps.

Hеr lооk was vаmру wіth a gоthіс еdgе, teamed оff with a blасk bіkеr jасkеt. “It’ѕ nice to mееt уоu. Jоеl’ѕ bееn tеllіng mе аll аbоut уоu. Yоu’vе dоnе so muсh— “Oh mу gоd, Jоеl, bеfоrе I fоrgеt, I managed tо secure a slot at thе rосk fеѕtіvаl in Hull. Thеrе wеrе bаrеlу a fеw ѕlоtѕ lеft, but they wаtсhеd a few оf thе YоuTubе vids аnd lіkеd уоur ѕtуlе, so you’re іn,” Chаntеl сut in, leaving me ѕtunnеd.

The door creaked and soon Azrael entered, taking me to his side as if escorting a young lady and not a prisoner - and there it was. Pink quartz eyes, black hair and enviable skin. Calisto was like a living sculpture, but he was not responsible for taking my air but the woman next to him. Crimson. His hair was alive as crimson flames. ⋅• ♱ •⋅

They were quite eager to talk about an alliance with us when I sent them a messenger, However, as we all settle for a welcome feast for the three packs, I can see that The Black Wolves are going to be a pain in the ass. Raymond and his daughter are the first to arrive. Their dresses are simply but screaming money and elegance. Carmine is a beautiful female and she knows it. She’s wearing a soft blue dress which is lined with jewels, a silver tiara in her golden locks, giving her a regal appearance. “Do they think this is a ball?” Lucas mutters, disdainfully. “Why are they dressed like that?”

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Zara had never worn anything so dangerously magical. The crimson gown shimmered like liquid moonlight, hugging her curves with supernatural precision. The neckline dipped just enough to scandalize, and the slit running up her thigh promised a war. Every inch of it pulsed with enchantment—Maxim's sigil was woven into the lining. A mark of protection. A claim. She hadn’t agreed to the Council’s gala. Not really. But somehow, here she was—painted, perfumed, and paraded toward a ballroom filled with monsters in silk suits.

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.

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

Even caught red-handed, he’d choose to deceive her. The man was pathetic. Carmilla slapped him so hard across the face that her hand left a bright red mark on his cheek. “Do you think I’m stupid? Don’t you dare make a fool of me, Helios!” She turned to me, and I flinched under her gaze. “Tell me the truth, Zuri. Did something happen between you two or not?” Hope flickered in her eyes. Even now, seeing us like this, she was clinging to the idea that it wasn’t real. That’s how much she loved him.