Fanfiction Carmilla Novels & Stories

The woman said. "This place is rumored to be filled with predators lurking in the dark." The man added. "Go!" I turned around with my canines out and in full vampire mode. I was the predator. They screamed in fright as the coach clinged to the reins of the horses tightly and rode away. I crumbled to the ground fighting for control and yet the smell of blood refused to stop filtering into my nostrils. By the time I returned back to the house, there was not a gathering of people anymore waiting for me to be married to their alpha. I remembered Celine's threat, but did not believe she had a hand in this.

I sulked, tears pouring down my cheeks as my heart thumped fast in a profound feeling of sadness and heartbreak at the fact that I would lose the only man my heart had ever beat for. After all the charms, lies, deceit, and sacrifices.... "Not only that will happen; your life is also in danger if Dracula exposes you to his family! According to the Lycan kingdom rule, any girl found to have performed the forbidden fake mate bond charm on anyone will be put to death by beheading, and now not only did we do that, we did it on the Lycan prince, the heir and most respected after the Lycan king!" Randy informed me, and it went all over my skin like ice cold water in the summer.

She assured me. “And you were judging my choice of clothings.” I said smugly as we turned a corner. Emilia visibly relaxed. “I am still judging it but it works.” She said. There was an elevator up ahead so we got in. “Thank you again.” I said. “I still have to ask, why did you agree?” “The Lycan King has ruined many lives. He has the habit of ripping the ground off of someone and planting them somewhere new. He expects them to magically adapt.” Emily replied as the elevator descended.

She rolled her eyes at his playfulness and decided to reply back with her own sarcastic response. “Ash is the one who ends up with Freya though.” She raised her eyebrows teasingly as she smirked back mischievously. It was one of the rare love stories Carmen has seen that the villain wins over the Prince Charming. She always thought ‘Can this ever happen in reality? Can the evil ever turn out to be the good?’ Well, you never know... Their conversation was interrupted as the same loud voice exclaimed. “My dear child, this is my wife Andrea. Sweetie, this is Carmen, Adrian’s-“

My body… it seems to be heating up, but I feel cold inside. “What have you done to me?” I know my voice is as low as a whisper, but they can still hear me. “Well, the fun is just about to begin. So, I will tell you what will happen to you, Carla. That way, you won't blame me for not telling you everything beforehand.” Wh… What is going to happen to me? No. I don't want to hear it. I don't want to know… “First step is already a success. We have you bruised and stark naked. Your face also looks like that of an overfed pig. It gives me so much joy to see you like this, Carla. Haahaaaha!” Who is this psycho?

The dark veins on her neck moved slightly with her pulse. -- Lucian had left three boxes of books stacked against the far wall of the main room and I opened the first one and started reading and did not stop for hours. Most of it was terrifying in the specific way that information is terrifying when it confirms the worst thing you were already afraid of. Soul possession through blood magic. The host soul weakens incrementally with each surfacing of the invading consciousness. Over time the host's grip on their own body becomes unreliable, then intermittent, then absent. The invader does not kill the host. They simply crowd them out, slowly, until there is nothing of the original person left

I lift my shirt to look at the tender skin that was assaulted. The bruises are still obvious and the healing ones leave behind dark and purple shades, more tattoos will do I believe. I try again taking it out as slow as I can but I end up cussing frustratedly. I hate being unable to do anything, even taking a fucking shower. Carl has been doing it since I got here and I can tell it's torture to him. Me too, I don't know if my mind is becoming corrupted but his innocent touches make my body hot, and of late I have been having a lot of dirty thoughts about Carl. Very bad and indecent thoughts.

" Carmila now has a panicked look in her eyes. "How could you see my real appearance? Only witches can." She said and tried to move away, but it triggered my anger and will to kill her. I launched at her, but I gasped when my hand went throw her chest. I only planned to grab her clothes, but my hand went through her body. Her blood splattered over my face, and she gasped, looking at me wide eye, who was as shocked as me.

Simple science, my arse He thought. He has never seen such a thing in his life and being part of the resistance was never his plan. Just like Aeshua, he was dragged into it by the same person who dragged Aeshua, Carmilla. Carmilla used to be the leader of the resistance in the south until one day, she vanished without a trace coming home from her last operation in the Central power located in the middle of Phynoisse. A week later, her mutilated body parts were located across different parts of the east and west with her name carved in every piece of flesh. Her head was retrieved messfuly stitched on the body of a goat. It was a gruesome sight that Antonio saw but never revealed to Aeshua, kn

That is every embarrassing detail of their encounter in that little cabin. There were so many things she’d questioned in her life, and this never was one that she’d been aware of. Why would the Moon Goddess and Fate do this to her? She made him in accessible to Ana. A crime to be with the vampire made for her by Fate and the Moon Goddess. It wasn’t fair. Why couldn’t it have happened to Tatiana? Ana wanted to see Tatiana hold back her needs and have to make a choice like she did. Really? Did she get to have a choice? Things happened, and she’d not had enough willpower today no longer.