Carmilla Fanfic Novels & Stories

All he has to do is to get Alvar to reject him as his mate then all will be fine and he could now get these inappropriate feelings out of his head. Now how was he going to do that? ‘Dear alpha, please reject me so I can kill you.’ Caierre snorted, how stupid was that. “What’s so funny?” Esmeralda's voice came, she was in front of Caierre. Glaring, her eyes hint of a malicious intent.

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

I’m going to make her crazy and give her as many orgasms as I can tonight, strap her to my body and make sure she needs me in every way I need her, and then some. Sophs is mine, I’m hers. Body and soul. She’s never getting rid of me again. End of POV Be sure to check out the next Carrero Series book - The Carrero Contract, following Camilla and Alexi Carrero.

She ran into the room. "What's wrong with her? She's a real lycan, right?" Berta said, looking at Carlo. "Leave it alone. Don't bother her again." Carlo eats his breakfast. At night, Alexa comes out of her room. Her stomach feels very hungry. "It looks like they're not at home. Usually, the lycans in the fairy tale go out looking for prey at night. Hopefully there's something to eat in this house," Alexa thought to herself. She was looking for canned snacks or drinks in the kitchen. However, nothing at all "Oh shit! How long should I endure hunger?"

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

Carter's Pov Saying I had a wonderful time with Allessandra was only an under statement. She was just a constant reminder of what I couldn't have. That would be her gorgeous body. I wanted to explore every inch of it. I wanted to show her how much I wanted her in my life. My wolf wanted to claim her as his. He wanted to leave a mark that would show other men that she was mine.

I confessed everything about Selia and everything that occurred at Karica’s old pack. Kamryn was surprised beyond reason as well. “Such coincidences strengthen my beliefs that there is a higher power at play and we are puppets here. Of all the werewolves and lycans in the world, it had to be Karica’s brother who turned out to be Selia’s mate,” Kamryn commented while sipping on his cognac.

Even unconscious and bleeding out, he radiated a raw, untamed power that made the very air in the room feel heavy and charged with static electricity. Scarlett’s breath hitched in her throat. This wasn't just any man. This was him. The memories of a life that wasn't hers slammed into her mind like a high-speed train, bringing with them a wave of physical nausea. She wasn't Scarlett the occultist anymore. She was now Scarlett Thorne, the pampered, arrogant villainess of the dark romance novel Crimson Moon. And the man currently dying in her bathtub? That was Caleb Blackwood, the legendary Lycan King of the North.

The girl hid her face to his neck. "Calix, you can do that inside your room." He smirked, his eyes pitch black, lust. "He's being aroused by some other woman." once again, my wolf whimpered in pain. I tried to contain myself not to cry in front of them, I was about to excuse myself when Dalton pulled me to him. "Calix, I want you to meet Cailly, I know you still remember her." His gaze turned to me, meeting his eyes makes me hypnotize. They are a shade of blue, so beautiful. I didn't notice that he was standing in front of me.

“It's a mark. I can feel it—a connection between us. Our blood has formed an ancient bond…” Wonderful! This is getting a lot more interesting. “And what if I don't want to be part of this bond you speak of?” He chuckled softly. “You can't run from it…” “That mark you gave Brielle is a sign of a deeper connection, and I feel that's what is making me lose control of my wolf. I can't control it. Ever since you walked into this school, you unsealed something in me…” Hmmm? “You and I, we're tied together. Whether you like it or not…”