Cecilion And Carmilla Novels & Stories

Celine was stunned by the horror of what she saw in front of her, feeling a dark presence approaching, with a dark soul, an evil presence surrounded by a dark black aura, causing the hairs of her body to rise up with violent shudders. The crowds turned away from him, making way for him to cross between them, lowering their heads in fear and dread. She stared at him in astonishment, a tall man, with dark hair and brown skin, bright emerald eyes, dressed as black as his heart and soul. She gasped and spontaneously retreated, trying to find an escape in front of him, and a lake surrounded her. He was a man, not a siren, and according to what she saw in front of her, he seemed to have the upper

But Dorrien and Romaine were so astonished that they could not even yield a step forward. She watched Cyrill sprinted to the top of the stairs and heard Rozelyn’s muffled scream and cry. Dorrien was about to follow but she halted him. “No. Let them be.” His face was unbelievable.. “You’re gonna get them killed!” “Rozelyn is a Thaumaturge vampire and Cyrill is a Pasiphae werewolf. They both will live to whatever quarrel was between them.” Dorrien managed to let go from her grip. “That’s exactly the point. They are both immortal creatures and that’s gonna get them killed.”

"The Council agrees that a unified coven is what we need to survive the Blood Eclipse. My lineage combined with the Dracul military crest. Lord Cassian has already drafted the marriage contract, Carmilla. It is time to accept your destiny." A profound, suffocating wave of revulsion rippled through Carmilla’s system. Her mind instantly flashed back to the ruined safehouse—to the blistering, honest warmth of Astrid Moonvael’s hands, the wild cedar scent of her skin, and the fierce, protective devotion of her amber eyes. The thought of Cynthia’s cold, parasitic touch binding her for eternity made her inner dark roar with a violent, possessive rage.

Jules shrieked in horror, pointing to Cilia's mouth which flowed with blood. Cilia coughed violently, alerting everyone including Jason. "Cilia! Cilia! Here, take this, rub-" Cilia pushed the tissue away that was offered by Noah. She shook her head, as if telling him it wouldn't work. Suddenly, Jason was beside her. "You need to get out of here, like right now. The more you stay near mortals, the more your soul will die. Leave." Cilia took one last look at Heathens, wishing that she had seen them with smiles on their faces rather than worried, horror looks. Without another word, Cilia teleported away.

he explains. Vesper gasped, “Did they get her heart?” She asked in concern. Alpha Zane shook his head in confusion. Without responding, Vesper opened her wings and ascended with haste. Alpha Qillalon held his talisman. “Where are you going?” He asked via a mental link. “Carmilla,” she uttered. Soon she returns with Carmilla’s body wrapped in a white cloth and a living breathing hunter on her other arm. “Why did you bring a hunter here?” Alpha Cain asks in confusion.

I said honestly. I could've sworn he rolled his eyes as he pushed himself away from the desk. Cain walked over to one of the many bookshelves that lined his office and picked a book off the top shelf before opening it and flipping through it. After finding the page he'd been looking for, he walked over to me. "Read this," he said, handing me the book. I looked at him warily before sitting down in the chair across from his desk. I began to read the passage he'd pointed to. During the time when Lycanthropes were being hunted for the pelts, they evolved to allow an assurance for future offspring:

《Eliza》 I couldn't believe it. He went to her when she broke down after all I did was merely yell at her. This curse was relentless and merciless. Why give me my mate and then take him away? Tears burned in my eyes from it and I walked away. Celeste whimpers from the growing distance between us and Kyle, and the fact that our mate was with another woman. But why would I be surprised? We were looking ago cast away by Wolf Society for something we didn't even cause. “Miss Eliza?” someone calls out.

Luca flipped the papers he was holding, before he said, "Hyena. A top tier mafia clan that has been our long rival. Ruled by the infamous Eric, this mafia clan has been causing a bit of trouble for the past few years. However, that trouble wasn't directed to us. Rather, they were even cautious about even making a move towards us. But for some reason.. After years, they finally made a move. " "How did you know that they made a move?" I asked, interrupting their conversation. Damien kisses my neck as he whispers in a soft voice, "The Hyenas are known for leaving a mark or a symbol everytime they do something—be it anything. And just a few days ago, it seems like… two of our men were found kill

I turned away before either of them could say another word. Behind me, I heard him shouting my name. "Lilith!" "Lilith!" I kept walking. For once in my life... His voice no longer had any power over me. The deepest section of the dungeon was where prisoners who are condemned to execution where kept. That was where Cole and Ria were imprisoned. The moment they noticed me... Their expressions darkened. Ria stepped toward the bars. "So, the great Luna has come to gloat." I smiled calmly. "No."

He even sat with Angel just to tease Cody! As he was running, he was paying no attention to his surroundings. When out of the unexpected, a car drove instantly fast his way. He froze in his place, staring at it with wide eyes. He had no idea what to do. He was staring at the person inside the car. He knew well who that person was. **** Carmen was humming her favorite song as she was cleaning the kitchen’s counter. “Je vois la vie en ros-“ She was cut off by the loud ringing of her phone. She huffed and washed her hands.