Crush Buffy The Vampire Slayer Novels & Stories

With a final surge of energy, I unleashed a powerful onslaught, striking the vampire with a flurry of blows that staggered him momentarily. Seizing the opportunity, I sprang forward, teeth sinking into his shoulder, the taste of his vile essence flooding my senses. But even as my jaws clamped down, the vampire's cunning prevailed. With a swift motion, he twisted his body, using my own momentum against me. I was thrown off balance, crashing into the restroom's porcelain fixtures. Pain radiated through my body, momentarily stunning me. Pain radiated through my body as I crashed into the unforgiving porcelain fixtures, the impact shattering the delicate balance I had fought so hard to maintain.

First, her breasts were fondled, then her maximum essential non-public element become-- "Bitch--!!" Blushing, she picked up Raven's pillow and smashed it in opposition to Trisha's face. Struck squarely, Trisha threw it again angrily. "You really need a fight...... You lustful vampire!" "Shut up, lecherous Frankenstein!" As their dispute escalated, killing purpose crammed the room. The struggle for domination among the most powerful supernatural creatures become subsequently approximately to erupts. The aftershock of the effect shook the whole room, or rather, the whole residence shook.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

Why is he getting so worked up about it? Felix rolled both of his sleeves upwards as he gritted his teeth, “You are going to be the first girl I am going to beat up in my entire life” Felix muttered slowly but everyone heard it. Everyone could feel the dangerous vibe in the air and Felix was the one mitting it. “What?! I only said you are playing and messing around with the Governor’s daughter. Aren’t you messing around with her? Why are you getting so worked up about it?” Kanyin yelled again and Felix raised his hand to slap her before someone suddenly grabbed him.

“AHMMMPP!” Using my tied hands, I used all the strength I have left to push him away. “JERK!” I blurted. He recoiled in disgust when I suddenly spat in his face. I smirked in triumph. He deserves that— PAKK!!! A surge of shock coursed through me as his forceful slap made contact with my face. It felt like my soul just left my body for a few seconds. Alpha Cyrus is the strongest werewolf in the pack and his slap should have killed me by now. He’s not a pack’s leader for no reason. Even his slightest touch could kill someone. So, how am I still fucking alive?

Alright, let’s show them what we got. Slade, Sandra, Spirit, Spartacus, and summer show these vampires what you got! Slade is blowing air, Spartacus is stomping the ground, which leads to a crack in the ground and some vampires fall in. Summer is using water to keep them distracted, and Sandra is using fire to burn them to the ground. No, this can’t be, I will not be defeated.

My younger brother, Victor Bishop, has a silver tongue. That's why our parents, Paul Bishop and Jenna Cole, treat him like a treasure. I am socially awkward and blind to social cues, so they send me to the countryside to train. They even say there's no need to treat me well. They feed me scraps and make me sleep in the barn. After I turn 18, they put me in the family company to test me. Because of me, the Bishops become the richest family in Caldera. But Victor teams up with our parents and steals the credit that should've been mine. Everyone in the business world treats him like a star. Later, a building he cuts corners on collapses and kills dozens of workers. He makes me take the

Keenly, I went after Abigail, my best friend's girlfriend, as she tottled down the hallway by herself, her blue Nike tracksuit was smeared and reeked of fresh blood. I gripped my bag tightly and probably didn't have the time to breathe. For some reason, she smelled so good, like bacon after a long hike. She staggered like an injured deer. She was the prey, I was the predator. ~~~~~~ Just like grades in the high school system, Vampires are hierarchical, from the most powerful and unstoppable down to the less powerful and easily tamed. The first in the order of hierarchy are the; BLACK–eyed Vamps, the darkest. Followed is the RED–eyed Vamps, the most raging, then BLUE–eyed Vamps, the peaceful.

But in times like this I’m glad I trained to be a warrior and not a damn politician. Crush goes into pure beast mode and bucks off the wolf, then turns on a dime and sinks his canines right into his belly. He yelps as we jerk back with a mouthful of guts and toss them like they’re nothing. The enemy goes down with a hard thud and begins shifting back, but we’re already onto another. Our once peaceful campsite is now a sea of growls, hair, teeth and blood.

It takes me half a second to realize what Christian said, but he’s already gone and I barely have time to scream before Frankie raises his gun again and fires one more bullet. It finds its spot, of course. Right in Tony’s head. I scream again, horrified as Tony’s body collapses to the floor. The sound I make – the horrible wail – is matched only by Lucy’s as she collapses next to her fiancé, screaming his name, reaching for him like she can fix it – like she can bring him back - My own legs give out, my knees going weak and I fall forward against Frankie, who stands strong, taking my weight. I sob into the fabric at the back of his suit jacket, horrified and terrified, disbelieving.