Joe Pace Precious Is The Blood Novels & Stories

rotch and she was rewarded with pleasure so acute she ground against it some more. Rain groaned and touched his forehead to hers. Before he forgot, he took her left hand and pushed a ring onto her left ring finger. It was a combination of white and gold adorned with diamonds. Ami does not like pearls so even if pearl is their birthstone, Rain still chose diamonds. He kissed her finger after. Ami did not expect him to be traditional, gifting her with an egagement ring. She thought it only happens in movies. Her eyes went wide. “Ami, my Ami, you are so exquisite.” He claimed her mouth hungrily and slipped his tongue inside mimicking what he wanted to do to her. Ami was lost that she kept grind

“No, I owe you and your family. Now get out of here and go home to your wife. I heard congratulations are in order, you having a girl or a boy?” “Boy is what the ultrasound has shown and thank you. You know what? You can go back to the UAE and pay blood money for your crime,I think. Okay, great seeing you again Tire. I wish you’ll find your own happiness, maybe fall in love too? “Nah, who would want a criminal bastard like me? I don’t want to taint somebody else’ s blood by getting involved with me. Love is only for people without a tainted past. We had been thieves Brick and some. I am just so happy that you were able to rise above the filth and found a woman who loves you unconditionally.

I'll be using POVs now. Thank you. JUWAI'S POV *WEDDING DAY* I woke up that early morning feeling detached, a feeling like i don't belong to the world anymore, a feeling that i have no one else to call mine. What have i done?. I never in my life felt so dejected and weak, or never felt so vulnerable and hate until this early morning of my wedding day with yaa junyad. Well, my second marraige to be precise.

Precious said as she moved slightly closer to Amanda. Although her voice sounded harmless, the same couldn’t be said for her strong face, which naturally made her look as though the Voss blood had thickened her heart. Even with tears in her eyes, it didn’t show that she was afraid. “But why? Why am I here, and what really happened?” Amanda asked once she saw Precious approaching her. She sat by the corner, away from the others, while Peter and Adrian stood by the door. Adrian had a different plan, and he was waiting for a signal before he could move to his next step.

Pine nodded firmly. Kevin convinced herself. From behind, Julio walked over with a tray containing two silver vials, a syringe, and a dagger. Pine looked at the three items nervously. "I will support whatever your decision," said Kevin. Kevin also took one of the two cups, which was the blood cup. "Drink half of it, it will help you fight the pain later." Pine held this cup tightly, she kept looking at its contents feeling hesitant to drink it. The deep red liquid made her even more nervous. She knew that this was the blood of vampires and if she drank it then Pine could no longer retreat.

, Sonya said and Precious quickly engage her into a tight hug as she sobbed. "Precious If you won't stop right now, I'm gonna", Sonya asid as she tried to breath. Precious released her hand, so she won't oppress her and Sonya gasped out for air. She wrapped her hand round her back and hugged her back. " That's much better", Ahe said calmly. "Now you can tell me why you are crying", She demanded. Precious sobbed as she explained," His gonna die soon if he keeps loosing a lot of blood"

Cammie said, "You own them. You live with them. They can't control you if you don't let them." But I couldn't ignore her beating pulse, fully aware of my throbbing razor-edged teeth begging me to bite her, right in the throat where her vein promises worldly pleasure. My head slowly went down to the crook of Cammie's slender neck. Her scent was getting sharper as my nose traced faintly over her smooth skin. Hot saliva flooded my mouth. I could feel her heartbeat against her chest. It made my mind twirl. I just wanted to bury my aching teeth in her vein, drinking her fresh youthful blood to my heart's content. But Cammie still didn't make any effort to stop me.

When he visited me one day, I stabbed him in the leg and ran off with just a measly fifty dollars. "Money?" I played it cool. "I don't know what you're talking about," I said. "Are you sure? You better think twice if you want to lie to me again, Cara Mia." He frowned as if I had upset him. The door opened and Jones walked in with a bottle of whiskey. "I guess you'll all have to manage this till Mr..." He stopped in his track and looked around the room. "Kathy?" He called. "Jones," I answered. Jones dropped the bottles on the table and gave a slight bow to the mafia leader shit!

But here is Percy, a boy who wears enough gold that it makes Darla almost nauseous with how much metal is present on his body; a man before whom all of her captors and perpetrators bow, as though he is their god. A boy who offers Darla his hand but never reaches over to take it without Darla’s permission. A boy who treats Darla like she’s something precious. And Darla has never been a precious thing. Even now, there are times when it startles her - how Percy calls her precious, as though she were something cherished and lovely and worthy of it. As though Percy, who has all the gold a man could ever want, a man who could command precious metals at the tips of his fingertips, nonetheless finds

Drake pulls his card out and she rings it up. I nearly faint when I hear the price. “Damn dude have you ever heard of budgeting?” I ask, he chuckles shaking his head “Nope, not even a little. Plus think of all the good the charity money will do. You have the ability to save lives my love.” He kisses me again, I take off the jewellery and I place them back in the box. “If that’s the case I’ll take em. But promise me we can finally leave and go home now?”