Incubus Blood On The Ground の小説・ストーリー

My hips involuntary ground into his crotch. "Y-yes," I whispered, his grip tightening on my throat. "That's good," he muttered, licking, sucking, and healing the area he nicked. Part of me was disappointed he didn't lick my neck for longer, but he had another motive, another goal in place. "An incubus cannot travel in the mind of vampires. We are too strong, more superior. We are, after all, cousins of the demonic world." Sebastian's hand gripped my breast, squeezing my nipple through the thin fabric. I moaned, putting my legs over his already spread ones. My ass ground against him, his groans of approval seeping through.

Our hips slapped together, both of our fluids leaking from me and making our hips slick with it. I moaned against his lips. I never wanted to be separated from him again. If I was going to have an incubus following me around for the rest of my life and this was the 'punishment' that I got for it, then sign me the fuck up. Because this was fucking incredible. Zaine kicked up his legs behind me, repositioning us slightly before his cock was being jackhammered into me.

Until, tired of his struggles, the person slammed him to the ground. Wincing in pain as his face was grounded into the dirt, he fought to bring air back into his winded lungs. It was a sickly sound as he was finally able to breathe once more, yet he was unable to feel any relief. For as he did so Abednego a voice angrily hissed into his ear. "You will be still, or you will end up like him," the voice warned with a low growl. Abednego hesitated long enough to crack open one eye and found he was staring into the depths of the eyes of the silver-haired incubus'

But Lisa still couldn't move her feet glued to the ground , body trembling aggressively. Sammy saw that they ain't gonna go anywhere like that so he carried her in his arms. "Ohh my God." Lisa felt a hard twist in her stomach as Sammy was jumping over the dead bodies and avoiding to step on blood. She watched in horror as the lifeless bodies swam in their own blood. Finally they make it out of the horrific place and Sammy's car was parked right outside. They got inside and started the engine. Lisa leaned back on the chair her head revolving.

June yelled at the sky. Across the street, she spotted Marcus and Raven. Marcus wore his old uniform, hunched over a textbook, nervous as ever. Raven hovered near a tree, looking lost. They didn’t even glance at each other—they hadn’t met yet. She needed an anchor. Something real, something outside of time. Then she remembered: the drop of blood on the purple page—the “salt of the earth.” She bit her lip until she tasted iron. No Book now, so she just dropped to her knees on the hot road, pressed her bloody thumb to the ground.

“Don’t look so glum. You can use this time to get him to forgive you. Come on, let's go upstairs. We padded out pregnant selves back upstairs to take a nap since we had woken up early this morning to make the flight. I fell asleep as soon as I hit my bed. There was blood on the ground. Not a pool of blood or a drop of blood. It looked like someone had opened up a river somewhere and let it gush out. There were bodies, littering the ground. People piled on top of each other, lifeless. Everywhere wss in ruins and as I moved, trying to get away from this, my feet soaked into the blood beneath me. My baby… what happened to my baby?! What about Belle and Ethan?? A loud shout behind me distracted

He was Afterall an Incubus, and my father. “Have you ever felt dirty or worthless because of what we are?” A softness in his features showed his comprehension of what I was struggling with, acceptance of what I am. “At first yes. Like you, I didn’t know or understand what I was until my power had fully manifested at sixteen. I slept around a lot and sometimes I would try to fight against the need, never successfully withholding myself. I was crippled with depression for two years before I found out why I had to have sex.”

The wind howled violently, scratching at my throat until I felt an itch that seemed to make me want to cough. "Enough talking. Choose, or I'll let them both go." At Amber's signal, the men next to us hoisted both me and Tara up. The salty sea breeze hit me in the face, and the sharp smell of ocean water churned my stomach. However, nothing compared to the screaming in my ears. Before I could even draw a breath, Ethan had already made his choice. At that moment, everything went silent. Amber instinctively turned to look at me. My vision flickered and spots of black clouded my sight, but I did not know why.

The coppery smell blood of the young man I had punched and pinned to the ground filled my nose. One way in, several ways out, and I chose the easiest way to get back to Rose's apartment, in her bathroom, so I could wash myself off that fucker’s blood. She might be back from her date. I could see her collected step as she walked into her bedroom and then her bathroom. She took me by surprise by showing up in here naked; it was nice to see her in her birthday suit, but it wasn't what I needed to see right now; it could spark up the portion of my brain that had her name engraved on it.

Even the sand was hot? Suddenly, the ground began shaking uncontrollably. I stood up but was brought down by the unstable ground. I heard a crack, and I saw the ground split into two. It cracked to where I was, and I fell into an abyss of darkness. The lights came up, and it was fire burning everywhere. The heat was excruciating.