Novel & Cerita Fat Vampire

I felt as if I was throwing myself at him, it was a shameless act. I hate when otherwise in the pack do this, most times when I see other omega's trying to throw themselves at the Alpha who wouldn't even notice any of them, I just felt like strangling them. It just keeps pissing me off that they would look at Alpha Laurent, who would not look at any other woman except Zara, the moon goddess has not even given him another mate after Zara died.

I could only blame myself for going too crazy and doing such an outrageous thing. After having dinner outside, I came home and saw some washed fruits on the table. I habitually took them up and ate them as a snack after dinner. Although I hated Lester's threat, I seemed to be looking forward to him calling me tonight. I was such a slut. I forgot the pain after the wound healed. Now that I was out of the devil's control, I started to fantasize again and was eager to experience him again. I was curious about what he would make me do.

“I’m just thankful to you.” “Black. I’m Black.” Black sat beside Grey and unbuttoned his shirt. “Done.” Blackarlito Munteriru Fufu C. Quizo—Black—was the middle child and the only son among three siblings. He was a famous model, gifted with looks that could make anyone kneel. His eyes were striking, his nose well-defined, and his smile could make people say yes to whatever he wanted. He was tall, with a perfectly built physique. “My pants. Please, man,” Grey ordered.

Maxwell tugged lightly on my sleeve. “Mama?” I crouched slightly in front of him. “What is it?” He leaned closer conspiratorially. “Do superheroes have room service?” Despite everything, a laugh escaped me softly. “I’m sure they do.” “Good,” he whispered seriously. “Because I want fries.” Jameson snorted quietly under his breath. “I’ll handle the fries. You go before your dramatic entrance gets delayed.” I rolled my eyes lightly before straightening again. And then, after one final breath to steady myself, I turned and walked toward the ballroom.

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

Tsk. Rampage Kirk Berlouz. The Laziest Man ever live in the Earth's crust. Imagine, the thing he needs was just right inches away from him. He just needs to bend over! BEND OVER TO PICK IT UP but he already whines because he CAN'T get it. That's how lazy he was. Agape thought he's a PWD then because of his laziness. I don't know why the two perseveres his laziness. Well, Fafa Kirk is handsome too. As in, GORGEOUS MAN! Electric blue eyes, oozing sex appeal, well, sometimes he's a snob but that makes him cute even more! He's like a slime! A cutie, jelly slime. And I'm proudly saying this,

So, now I'm a multimillionaire and I don't even know what to do with so much money other than spending huge amounts of it on ice cream and plenty other comfort foods. "Oh, my heart!" Vivian exclaims in a low voice when she gets to see Fatty, "He’s gorgeous. Can I hold him?" "Of course," I say. Vivian picks him up very carefully and I chuckle. I know Fatty is a newborn, but he's not delicate. He's sturdy. That's why my back would hurt so bad all the damn time. "Anya," Riku says looking at me with a smile right before scenting Fatty's head for a few seconds, "He's a True Alpha."

Fatty wanted to make a move, but then he suddenly remembered that look, he had never seen such a look in his entire life. This kind of look was by no means something a normal, sane person would have. The fat man hesitated for a moment. "Dead fatso, this nature of yours, you're just a mother-in-law!" Jane Tong was anxious in her heart, watching Fatty hesitate on both sides. The one who was able to make a move right now was Fatty, the leader of the gangster and the strong big man were both injured.

Lia whispered, her hand reflexively reaching for her rusted iron bar again. Out of the darkness, a massive silhouette emerged. Larger than Kevin. Larger than the Food Vlogger Zombie. The silhouette was carrying a... massive chest freezer on its back. Then, a bald head with glowing red eyes squinted at them. "Mmmph... Indomie... delicious... protein... and carbs..." the raspy voice muttered. "Top-tier... content..." [Warning! Food Vlogger Zombie (BOSS Level) detected!] [This zombie appears to have the 'Freezer Survival' upgrade and is highly aggressive!]

Xenia looks like she’s having a mild panic attack, but I’m not done with the bombshells. “Remember when I said that vamps have a Fated?” she peers up at me with narrowed eyes and nods. “Well, they only find out who that Fated is once they taste the other’s blood. Valentine did by accident when my mother got a paper cut at a gas station and… Church-” “Kat, I hope you’re not fucking saying what I think you’re saying!” she hyperventilates and her hand flies to her chest to calm her heart. “Church… and… no!”