Novel & Cerita Fat Vampire

the clear despair seems to have hit him right in the core. That night, when Zaiah, Lester’s mate, was giving birth to their daughter Zane Fangs, Vanessa seduced Lester, drugging him with plans of killing Zaiah with their bond-breaking while giving birth. But there was a big Secret that only Lester and his mate knows, he can no longer have another child after he was poisoned by a plant. So there was no possibility that Victoria was his child. “So Lester knew it all along that Victoria was not his child?” Naster asked, feeling as if cold water mixed with salt was poured into his body.

As if my existence was the inconvenience. "Look, look at you Annabel," he said, flat like I meant nothing "I can't even point out the correct word to describe you" Then Lennon's voice floated over, sweet as something rotten dipped in sugar. "I think the word you're looking for is fat, Alpha, I'm I right sis." The hall went absolutely silent. Aldric's face cleared. He seized on it the way a drowning man seizes a rope. "She's a fat cow," he said. Simply. Cleanly. Like he was reading something off a list. "I'm not taking a fat cow as my Luna. Neither will I take her into my bed."

He went up to him with a flattering expression and said, “We are all from New Moon Corporation. We can pay…” “What if I don’t want your money? I just want her today,” Lothar said. Fatty Frank’s expression turned bitter. “Lothar, please…” Thud! Lothar landed a kick on Fatty Frank’s stomach. Fatty Frank’s 100-kilogram body was kicked away like a ragdoll, crashing onto the table. The seemingly sturdy table broke into pieces upon impact. Fatty Frank struggled to get up while he coughed blood out of his mouth.

After losing his entire retirement savings to a scam, my father-in-law, Kyle Knight, tried to kill himself by overdosing on pills. I frantically called my husband, Joshua Knight, a psychology expert, hoping he could talk his father out of it. "Dad lost his entire retirement fund to a scam. He left a suicide note, and he's trying to kill himself. Come home!" Instead, Joshua snapped at me for making such a big deal out of it. "Your dad's made plenty of bad decisions before. Maybe this'll finally teach him a lesson. Don't bother me with stupid stuff like this again. I'm trying to watch a movie with Vanessa." For a second, I thought he hadn't heard me clearly. I was about to tell him that t

Mara bowed her head in shame. "By the taste, blood group o has a bland taste, A has a smooth taste, B has a longer Fuller taste, AB is the fullest in flavor, but be careful of those with HIV to prevent VIV (vampire immuno deficiency virus)"Zane said as he walks out of the crowd, "that should answer it, miss Ruby. Let's not mock Mara." "That's nice Zane. Her dumbness is the reason for her being infamous. She'll never make it out of Vamville school. She'll keep repeating this same course."Ruby said angrily.

I can see the coldness In his eyes" "His eyes are always cold, silly" They gossiped as they walked towards the food section. Pheona stared into space, playing with the fork in her hand. "You will be mine, Damien" She mumbled to herself, her eyes holding a malicious intent

But this time, he had to hold back. He looked at the slender woman sitting across from him, her delicate fingers confidently holding a cup of milk, as if she didn’t notice how meager this table was for someone of her birth. Bread, jam, milk. That was all she had. All she could offer a duke. Damian understood why she was so thin. He also understood that his brother would never have been interested in a woman like her. Too noble. Too proud. Michael had loved entirely different women—the kind who whispered sweet words to him in bed and demanded expensive gifts.

“You really need therapy, not a blog.” So much hate. So much mockery. Chloe almost clicked away. Almost. But then she noticed something odd. The last blog post was dated two years ago. The title was short. Ominous. “Do. Not. Sign.” Her heart sank as she clicked. “Vampires are real. Not the ones in books. The ones that blend in with us, but aren’t human. They feed on emotions, lust is their favorite. That’s how they get in. That’s how they hook you. They’ll offer you everything you ever wanted. Luxury. Love. Power. All for one thing: your soul. They don’t take it like the devil does in stories. They make you sign it away. If they ask you to sign a contract, don’t. You’re fine as long as you h

Bo sat and almost immediately began to regal me with tales of Lucas's antics as a child together with Cole and Lance. I laughed so hard, I almost shed tears. Then he proceeded to tell me why Lucas loved making his hot chocolate in paper cups. "You see, Lucas used to take his chocolate in sippy cups until he was thirteen. He used to think he was a vampire when he was little and insisted hot chocolate was blood. Luna Katie had to play along and give him them in cups with covers so he didn't see what was in it else he threw a tantrum. He never did grow out of having chocolate that way", Bo said with a cheeky grin at Lucas whose ears promptly turned pink.

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a