Carmilla X Velvette Novels & Stories

The car nearly went off-road. Seeing their frantic movements, Vesper couldn't stop laughing as she wore her ring again. She soon continued her journey to the old ranch. The ranch had been a sanctuary once, a place where she, Carmilla, a 19th-generation vampire, and Elijah, a 21st-generation vampire, had dreamed bigger than the world they knew. Back then, the three of them had worked side by side, mending fences and whispering about futures they were too young to fully grasp.

Someone exhaled too fast, another drew in a breath that sounded suspiciously close to a moan. One vampire dragged a tongue across his bottom lip, slow and instinctive. Another bit into her own wrist to muffle the sound of her rising need. And through it all—Velis didn’t move. He watched, motionless, carved from stillness itself. The amber of his eyes burned with cold fire, tracking every twitch of muscle, every breathless shudder. Not merely observing—cataloguing. Committing Caelum’s unraveling to memory, stroke by shaking stroke. Caelum was falling apart.

She appeared to be mad because she was caught stalking and didn't have any justification for it The smirk on Damien's face only grew wider. He stood uprightly and lifted Elsie's chin up to properly face him " Do you desire something else? " Elsie felt like she was being electrocuted. Her eyes were fixated on his eyes and every word he spoke sent heat waves down her body. Damien withdrew his hand and turned in the direction of his car. He took a few steps forward before he said without looking back at Elsie " You coming?" Elsie's left leg lifted off the ground, and then the right. Her legs seemed to follow his instruction. She opened the passenger's seat door and entered. The car was differen

The tentative truce with Callum held, not as warmth but as a ceasefire, two men who shared blood and damage choosing not to add to either. Valentina Corvino was full vampire now, which meant sunlight was closed to her permanently, which meant the city she had moved through her whole life had contracted into the hours between dusk and dawn. She was adjusting. She said this plainly when people asked, without performance of either suffering or acceptance. She was adjusting. It took as long as it took. She and Callum had stopped tiptoeing around what they were to each other, which helped more than she'd expected.

Natalie’s POV I was already halfway down the hall when I heard his footsteps rushing after me. “Natalie, wait!” I didn’t stop, but I slowed just enough. He caught up beside me, still a little breathless. “Look,” he said. “I know Carmilla crossed a line. She’s scared, okay? She thinks everyone’s out to get something from me. Her mind’s a mess right now. Just… let it go this once.” I turned to face him, calm but sharp.

The first manifestation of pregnancy that most Vampires have is sleepwalking, a mental breakdown then beginning to gradually lose awareness and memories. While making love at that time, Phoebe was bloodthirsty and tried to bite Louis' shoulder to drink blood, it was not because she was too hungry to take the risk nor because Phoebe was too hateful of Louis to attack him. Phoebe's action at that time was to create a "mate" link with Louis, but… Louis refused this connection by brutally beating Phoebe and causing her already weakened spirit to become even more damaged pity and fear for him.

The fear was ready to capture any body close to her, but she was not anybody, she was a vampire, a pure blooded vampire. "My pack. They are here!" Bella said, standing up from the bed, with a quick swift, she jumped out from the bed, her ass landed on the floor and a loud scream escaped from her lips. She had forgotten that she had not healed properly. Isabella stared at the she wolf, her eyes switched up, boring daggers at the she wolf. First the she wolf stood beside her, receiving words of kindness which she had never given to anyone in her entire half a decade life of living and next she ran out from the bed, landing her ass on the ground.

So did the acknowledgment smile Laura gave to her. Luna Julia then shifted her gaze to me, reaching for my hand and squeezing it slightly. "What's your name, dear?" "Carlene." "We call her Carl, Luna," Laura added information, and I nodded to that. "Carlene. Carl. What a lovely name." Luna Julia said excitedly, radiating the same excitement in her eyes. "I'm Julia, and I'm so pleased to finally meet you." Julia? Wasn't her name Luna Julia?

Nina smiled as he looked at the tombstone with Amber Hudson engraved on it. “I miss her.” “I miss her too.” Lane kissed Nina's forehead. ~ The night was long and distant. The moon was at its peak, giving off the brightest rays and flourishing the earth with its glow. “I'm Cataleya Drew. The witch who created the first vampires and werewolves. I've returned. Powerless, but I'm going to find a way to put an end to what I created. The O'Connors, the Salvadors, and the Graysons will suffer at my feet because I'm going to bring them to their very end. I always find a freaking way.” Cataleya's lips stretched into a smirk as she walked on the tarred road. It was midnight. The town was still and ser

That is how I can describe it. I was just getting used to the fact that vampires and witches were real; now we were throwing werewolves into the mix?! There were about 3 of them chasing the car. I must give it to Bernard to be able to drive through it. They tried to knock the car over; wolves were pouncing on top of the car, attempting to break the window. But Benard was quick and flung them off. Carter pulled out a gun from the glove compartment and started to shoot them with silver bullets.