Novel & Cerita Diabolik Lovers Game Haunted Dark Bridal

she paused, her silver gaze boring into mine, "a...virgin." My brows furrowed. She licked her lips, showing a hint of her fangs, "You...well. It's in the lore that-" But before she could say any further, Damian came back. A broad grin on his face, "I see you two have become friends in my absence". I willed myself to stay calm and not lash out at my husband while Alexandra offered him a tight smile before rising, "I should probably leave," and embraced Damian before kissing his cheek lightly. I clenched my teeth and averted my eyes. I had no wish to see my husband showering love to someone else right in front of me.

I cursed at my moon goddess for having to put us through this! I was so enraged at her when I first realised my mate was in fact a vampire. Why us? Why wasn’t my mate another werewolf like every other wolf I know? Why had I never heard of this kind of bond before? No one had ever spoke of a vampire and werewolf being mates in all our history. This shit just didn’t happen.

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

"I'll just check it. If there is nothing here, I will leave right away." She turned on the flashlight on her cellphone and began walking inside. When compared to how she saw it from the outside, the place was drearier and darker. Cyrille can't deny that walking there gives her an uneasy feeling that a wild beast will attack her from the darkness of that passage at any time. "This is creepier than I thought," she admitted, feeling both chills and excitement in her spine. She walked for several minutes in that dark path until she noticed a sliver of light in the darkness. She followed the small light she saw, and after a few steps, she came across an altar with a beautiful man in black lying o

Aaron has Always Loved his this Funny Side and he Enjoys his this Side but it is Super Rare to Witness. Aaron Looks at Alexander as he Questions him Softly "Are you still in Love with her? " Alexander's Eyes suddenly becomes Dark as he hears his Question. He Clearly Knows as to what does he mean when he says Her. He knows that he is Talking about Darcy. The Woman that has Killed him. The Woman that is the Reason for him to Turn into The Blood Sucking Monster. Aaron Notices the sudden change in him and gets Worried. He Regrets for asking such a Question while Alexander Relives whatever Darcy has done Against him. He Relived whatever Pain she has Inflicted on him and how he has Lost his Mother

I'm sorry, but I have to leave, look, notice my friend over there she beckons on me (Ashley, Ashley, Kelly screams out to her as she clutches Ashley's hand and heads towards the exit of the club). Kelly, what's wrong with you? Why did you pull my hand the way you did? Couldn't you have seen that I was flirting with a handsome guy and it was working? What was that all about? Ashley, I'm sorry. I just needed to get away from Harvey. Harvey! Harvey from work! Your adversary Harvey! Yes, Harvey, albeit I never said he was my foe. Oh really! What did he want this time? He was just being his normal self, a jerk! Always trying to get under my skin. Oh, Kelly, you would have let me have a go at him

"You think because you're a beast now I'm afraid of you. Darling, you are still that narrow-minded girl that was easy to kidnap because no one would miss your existence. You are nothing compared to what I am." She spoke about beasts and monsters yet she couldn't see it. That your appearance didn't make you monstrous it was actions and to me, she was the biggest monster I knew. "Well I was wondering who the bitch was we caught last night," Dominque smiled as she walked up to the cell. I could smell wolfsbane coming off her strongly. "Can I be the one to kill her?" "No one is killing her," Liam said and Dominque folded her arms as she waited for him to provide a reason as to why.

I say hesitantly. “Sup dude? How’s life on the dark side?” Xane blurts out. “Don’t be a douchebag.” Donnie buts in. “It’s fine Donnie. Life couldn’t be worse, couldn’t be better.” I huff. “Cool.” Xane laughs. “Show him the mask for the game we are playing later!” Alex chuckles. “Sure. Plain white mask, black hoodie and Dead Man’s Woods. We’re going to play manhunt.” Donnie says with a smile.

"The attic suite is suicide! The thing in there isn't just a ghost, it's—" "It's what?" She bit her lip, her voice a terrified whisper. “It’s the Shadow Lord. An ancient entity that devours light and souls. They say he rips your soul straight from your body, leaving your mind to scream in the endless dark until he finally swallows you whole.” I pulled my arm away. “Sounds cool.” “Cool?!” Marcus leaned over the third-floor railing. “Little girl, do you have any idea what happened to the last player who tried that? He didn’t even make it through the first night. The next morning, all they found was a human-shaped bloodstain on the floor!”

He swirled the wine in his glass, the crimson liquid sparkling red like blood under the light. Cobin lingered near the doorway, unwilling to come in unless invited. “If I may ask, sire…what’s the purpose of this game? We could take her easily. The fact that she's human makes her vulnerable.” Lucien turned then, slow and deliberate, his pale eyes sharp as polished ice. “That is exactly why we won’t take her.” Cobin frowned. “You want her untouched?” Lucien smiled, showing just enough fang to make it unsettling. “I want her ‘haunted’. Damian Blackthorn has lived his entire life believing strength comes from possession, either from dominance, territory, bloodline. Let him feel what it’s like to