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Especially not here where all of them want her to see me broken. Where Charles could gloat and f*e proud that he had gotten to me. When we got to the room, they pushed the door open and violently threw me in. I fell to the blood as my body trembled. My neck was still throbbing with a dull ache. I raised my hand to the door and pressed my finger against the wound before pulling it away and staring at the blood that had smeared my hand. My blood. He drank my blood. Charles was a vampire. A vampire.

His tongue darted out, licking my neck, and his teeth brushed my skin. "Ahhh!" I screamed as his fangs sank into me. The pain was excruciating, and my body convulsed as he drained my blood. My heartbeat thundered in my ears until my vision began to fade. When Silas finally pulled away, blood stained his lips. He looked at me with disgust. "You should have turned by now. Guess you’re too useless for even that. Whatever. I’ll leave you here to die peacefully." He stood, wiped his mouth, and walked away. His footsteps faded into the distance. Weak and barely conscious, I heard Deric's panicked voice calling my name. Then everything went dark.

I turned into a vampire. I loved the idea back then, but now, why does it terrify me? I still couldn't bring myself to believe everything I'd heard, but when I realized how my throat felt all this time, I came to understand that this wasn't just some sort of a prank. It was real. I really turned into the creature I dreamed to be before. My red eyes and my burning throat are the proof. But it didn't feel right. Everything didn't feel right. "Henry," the man called.

He pays them no mind at all his senses focused solely on finding Alpha Larry. Finally, after what felt like hours of searching, Dracula catches the scent of the werewolf leader, It was faint, but unmistakable he follows the scent, moving with deadly grace through the dark room. As he draws closer, he could hear the sound of rustling papers and snapping woods, Alpha Larry was making a run. He knew that Alpha Larry was close. He slows his pace, moving silently through the big boxes in the room and then, suddenly, Alpha Larry was there, looming over him. The werewolf leader was massive, his muscles rippling beneath his fur. He bared his teeth at Dracula, growling deep in his throat.

Quickly, I connected with Raul, and it occurred to me that dawn was close. The clock clicked slowly. Hours turned to minutes and minutes to seconds until the final second stick was on the hour dot. Dawn has come. The hour has come. The feel of the atmospheric power was firm in my bones and ran through every piece of my fibers. As I found my orgasm, I did a double over, and I was on top of little missy that had me cum... I hear the sound of bone snapping and buckling from afar, and that's when I stick my fangs into the vein on her neck and suck humanity off her. Then I went off...

The moonlight guided her way as she disappeared into the night, leaving the castle and Leita behind, ready to face whatever dangers awaited her. ----- Claimed by my alpha bully - Updated chapter 1 The baby daddy is a vampire - Resuming in a few days

The psychics and vampire hunters circled the bed hand in hand, and chanted their respective spells. Adrian also took out his fangs and bit the vein in his right hand there, then slowly brought his right hand towards Alexis' lips, so that Alexis could drink Adrian's blood on there right now. Alexis drank and swallowed quite a lot of Adrian's blood unconsciously. Shortly after that, Adrian took his right hand away from Alexis' lips, and started dripping his blood on the two wounds on Alexis's body. That's when Alexis started to moan in pain, but she tried to hold herself on there. After that, Adrian lowered his body and aimed his fangs at Alexis' left neck where the rose symbol was, and Adrian

EPISODE 3 I do not need much sleep, two hours at most, which I usually take when the sun is at its brightest. Sunlight does affect me, although it is not the mortal enemy Bram Stoker imagined in his tale of Count Dracula. I read the novel Dracula when it first came out, in ten minutes. I have a photographic memory with a hundred percent comprehension. I found the book delicious. Unknown to Mr. Stoker, he got to meet a real vampire when I paid him a visit one dreary English evening in the year 1899. I was very sweet to him. I asked him to autograph my book and gave him a big kiss before I left. I almost drank some of his blood, I was tempted, but I thought it would have ruined any chance he w

Lyra Pain. A bite. Lyra’s eyes flew wide as venom spread through her like lava overflowing a volcano, forcing her senses wide open. Her muscles tightened, her pulse throbbed. Goddess, it hurt! Every excruciating throb evoked another electrifying rush between her legs. Her breath turned ragged, trembling on the precipice of something new and horrifying. She clenched her teeth, trying to force her rejection. But the venom burned deep into her bones, threading fire through her nerves. The torture sang in perfect harmony with elation, and she—she couldn’t stop it. Didn’t want to. She loved it!

Chapter 1: The Haunting Moonrise In the village of Ravenswood, a sense of unease gripped the inhabitants as the night of the full moon approached. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the landscape, a chilling howl echoed through the forest. The villagers shuttered their windows, locked their doors, and whispered tales of the werewolf's return. Chapter 2: The Hunter's Burden