Carmilla X Velvette Novels & Stories

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

It was like the documentation of a person's findings on my species. I shook my head and closed the book, wondering why there would be a book like that in a werewolf's cabin, one who hated vampires at that. But then my eyes caught the spine of another book, and another, and another, and then I realized that every book on that shelf was about vampires. I looked back and saw that Marcello was still distracted with Veronica, so I picked up another book. This time, it had me sucking in a sharp breath when I opened it and my eyes widening at the diagrams that I saw.

“In three years, your beauty has remained intact, in fact you’re even more of a woman and the smell of your blood is always so sweet...” He is always the same as before. But I wish I could break his face, but my body doesn’t want to respond to my commands. “DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HER!” I can hear Darren’s thoughts, and he’s so furious that he also communicates with me in addition to talking to Vlad. He avoids him again, and Darren stands in front of me and starts growling at the vampire. “The usual barbarian, you will never change, I still don’t understand how you can be the mate of such a noble woman.”

She also learns of thousand knowledge and strategies from her. Vellamo was someone who had spent her life on the run with her tribes. In other words, she had experienced a tough life and learned how to survive. Her nose immediately catches on to the strange smell coming from Carissa, "Why are you here? How did you get in?" Carissa lowered her head. She didn't know how to tell her master that her mate was a vampire king and she also gave birth to his baby. "Master, I'm sorry." Vellamo saw her conflicted expression and sighed. She already knows without asking judging from the smell wafting in her nose.

THEODOSA. I lost touch with reality. Words couldn't express the absolute inferno that swallowed me whole the moment his lips met mine. A sliver of unexpected exhilaration ran through me. It had to be the mate bond. All those werewolf romance books I stockpiled and read didn’t seem so far-fetched anymore. Kissing was never this intense. His arm came up behind me, wrapping around my middle and molding my body to his. My breasts were crushed against his hard chest, my nipples pushing against my dress and begging for attention.

she takes advantage of the close distance between their faces to steal Tatum’s lips in a kiss, grabbing his crotch simultaneously. A growl tears from Tatum’s throat and the next second, Carmela finds herself in the air before her back slams into the door. She yelps in pain, her head throbbing and she is barely on her feet when Tatum’s hands wrap around her throat, his eyes blazing red. “Do that again and I’ll kill you,” his animalistic voice growls before his eyes turn grey and he lets her go. “Was that your wolf?” Carmela asks as tears pour out of her eyes, standing to her feet. “Does it hate me too? Does it hate his mate or is it you? Which one of you hates me?”

Carmilla stood, firm and composed. Her arms were crossed, though her voice was anything but cold. “I’m sure there’s no need for introductions,” she said quietly. “Since we know each other” Valdez stood frozen beside her luggage, hoodie casting shadows over her tired eyes. She gripped the handle of her suitcase like it was the only thing anchoring her to the earth. Her voice was bitter. “Leave me alone, Carmilla.” “What part of I am not her to hurt you don't you understand?” Carmilla replied softly.

"I wish to speak with the one who killed Vladislov." Jack met her in the observation deck, the city glittering below them like a galaxy brought to earth. "You came alone," he observed. "I came with sufficient force." Carmilla smiled, revealing teeth that were delicate and pointed. "You should know that better than anyone, Mr. Sterling. The most dangerous predators don't need armies." "What do the Reformed Houses want?"

He picked her body and flew back into the darkness, holding her dearly in his arms as they traveled to eternity. Carmilla awakens to find herself nestled in Marcel's solemn embrace as he stares at her with eyes filled with kindness and tenderness. She soon discovered that her body was no longer warm and her skin had turned as pale as his as if she was a corpse. That's when she realized that he never abandoned her. He came back and revived her with his blood so that they could be together forever. She lifted herself up and sat on his lap before cupping his cheeks and kissing him full of passion and longing. Time seemed to have stood still as they felt that they were the only people in the wor

Carmella (When the demon comes knocking ) Horror, obsessed, supernatural and paranormal By favy18 Three days later Episode 11 "Are you ready? "She asked and I smirked "Ready!!! " "Zo fa Lita nayerza kilati!" She recited repeatedly until I felt my soul been sucked into something that felt like a tube I close my eyes due to the brightness I tried opening my eyes to adjust to the light..... I was standing in a battlefield with so many people fighting, more like strange creatures