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I was a woman but still a vampire after all. Dermott dipped a strawberry in champagne. He split it in half with his fingers and handed one half off to Christos. Each of them rubbed the wine-soaked berry all over one of my nipples. At first, I nearly jumped out of my seat, but Theron's hands on my shoulders, softly caressing me from behind, stilled my surprised movement. When Dermott and Christos each leaned down to lick the juice and champagne off my nipples, the double stimulation made me moan. I arched up into their mouths, barely noticing as they slid me forward on the lounge until Theron could slip between me and the back of the chair, his long legs splayed out on either side of me and h

Licking her lips, she moves to settle herself down next to the tray of delicious food before picking up her fork and knife and moving to enjoy her breakfast in peaceful bliss. 45 minutes later and a belly full of food, it doesn’t take Isabella long before she begins to get bored of just sitting within her room. Her body itching for something to keep her mind busy, that she decides on reading one of her many books, a book known as Our Luna, Our Mate. A spicy romance novel dealing with wolves. Werewolves to be more precise before diving into their pages for company. “Mmm, that’s it baby, moan for us” whispers Eros, loving the way Athena reacted to their touch even when Ares moved to bite her b

She nodded at my words closing her eyes letting her pearl-like tears to fell on her red cheeks. My eyes unconsciously fell on her wet lips... They were shivering and badly trembling in fear and pain... My mind went blank... Only one mantra was playing in my mind... I want to have them badly... Author Pov. Without thinking twice Damon smashed his lips on her luscious one pulling her in a bruising kiss... The kiss wasn't soft... Luciana's eyes shoot opened at his sudden act. Her hands instantly went to his chest but before she could proceed to try her effort of pushing him he took her slender wrists and slammed on the bed using his one hand...

Lisa "Lisa, the vampire prince is here. He's after you!" Frank's mind links me. I drop the book and stand up from the couch. "There you are." I hear this smooth deep voice behind me. By the time I turn around he's holding me in the air by my throat cutting off my airway. I try to get out of his hold, but he's stronger than me. I can feel the power pouring from him. "No need to fight." He says as I began to shift to get out of his hold.

Lucas heard himself say, half of his men had came with him, perhaps if a fight starts, his men could defend him but the vampires were much and more stronger than a werewolf. "Everyone will be wondering who I am, the vampires woke up to see a strange girl standing beside the almighty king, I wasn't just a girl, I was a girl who had been mated twice, my first mate was a devil, he was a bloody liar..........." Bella said, slowly turning her eyes to stare at Lucas, Lucas was absolutely terrified, he waved his head slowly, this was her revenge and she was revenging on his weakest point.

Am I going crazy then? “You’re not going crazy, Alice” Gabriel said, a deep chuckle erupting from him making the hair on my body stand on end. What is going on? “We are werewolves, Alice. We can read minds… it’s called Telepathy. Plus, I can easily read you from the expression on your face” Someone pour ice water on me. And why is the scent from Gabriel getting stronger and why am I feeling so attracted to him even though I just met him? Oh,no. He must have heard that too.

It was an exquisite torment, a dance of surrender and yearning. The vampire's fangs, unveiled like secrets shared between lovers, gently pierced her supple flesh. A sigh, laden with pleasure rather than pain, escaped Amira's lips, as if embracing a hidden union that bridged the realms of darkness and desire. It was a union forged in the alchemy of their souls. With each languid pull, the vampire savored the intoxicating elixir that flowed forth, mingling his immortal essence with her vibrant life force. The exchange was not solely sustenance but an enchanting pas de deux, a symphony of passion interwoven within their intertwined destinies.

"Three?" "Yes," he replied. "The first one is 'Under the Darkness,' the second one is 'Summer Under the Leaves,' and the third one is this one," he pointed to the title of the book with its faded and burnt rose-petal cover. "All written by the same author as the last one. She's really good," he smiled. "She describes certain scenarios of what could have happened in Melia Conkinova's life, regarding her parents' lives, their death, and her own as well. I've read them all, they're incredible!" he exclaimed with excitement. "Sorry," he mumbled. "No problem," she said, tousling his blond hair.

But none of these strange things stuck to me the way the strange breathtaking girl did. The girl with the snow white skin, and long gray hair, you'd think it wasn't real. True, that she hadn't said a word to me, or even spared me a glance... but her presence was suffocating. Cold. Ethereal. Distant. Like she belonged to another time, another world entirely. She was the kind of character you'd see in horror movies. Her porcelain skin made me remember the vampires from the "twilight" movie, and that thought made me shudder.

I happily granted it, and his tongue darted into my mouth like he was tasting the heavens themselves. He gripped my ass and easily lifted me, pushing me onto his desk. Eagerly, we relieved each other of any obstacle, and he pushed his erect shaft into me. I moaned in delight, feeling him hungrily thrust into me, pushing me over the edge over and over again. Moments later, I helped him clean up the mess we made, when I suddenly came across a book--- about witches. “What’s this?” I questioned, turning to Levi. I didn’t need to read a lot to realize that the section Levi had been studying was about witches and werewolves. He turned to me and quickly noticed the book I was holding. He sighed, no