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He doesn’t seem to be hot yet his chest was shiny and it accentuated the ripples of his muscles more. Rosa has to raised her head and look up seeing this strange ma… no, vampire was huge and so much taller than her. In fact, he could break her bones without any effort and when she feel her blood flowing down her palm, the scary vampire closed his eyes as he inhale and hum in pleasure of the scent of her blood. He opens his eyes and Rosa didn’t get the chance to move away when he has her wrist in his tight grip. His face was closer to her palm and he inhale the scent of her wound deeply though he never took the opportunity to lick her wound. Not that she wanted for it to happen but he seems c

I focus really hard, and I begin to feel my hands heat up. "What are you doing?" says the vampire. I ignore him and keep focusing until I think I'm ready. Then, I open my eyes and shove my hands forward, making contact with his face. I hear a sizzling sound and smell the scent of burning flesh as he cries out in pain. He wraps his hands around my neck and throws me to the floor. I stand right back up, and hive him a hard shove in the chest sending him flying backwards into the dining room table. A chair collapses under his weight, now laying on the ground beneath him in pieces. "What the hell was that?" He shouts, swiftly returning to his feet. He rushes forward and a feeling of fear instant

“Fine, Maxwell. Yes, I like you. There, I said it. Now what do you have to tell me?” “Do you love me?” I hear a moan of frustration rumble in her chest. “I know you do and you know it too. There’s something you need to know…about a vampire and their humans. There’s a bond that connects them together; this blood bond is activated by touch. The more contact a vampire has with their donor, the harder it is for the individual to resist.” “To resist what?” Her retort is flat and I can tell she’s scared at my words.

I am the future queen of the lycans and this vampire was blocking my path to my mate. The vampire’s eyes widened as I lunged, my movements a blur of silver light. He swung his blade, but I was faster now, the new magic enhancing my abilities. My jaws clamped down on his sword arm, and I heard the satisfying crunch of bone. He hissed in pain, lashing out with his other hand. I felt a sharp, burning sensation as his dagger found its mark, sinking deep into my shoulder. But even as blood matted my fur, I refused to let go. He twisted his blade in me and I released his arm, rearing up on my hind legs. I was now towering over him, did I grow? His eyes were wide as I brought my full weight down. M

She waited for him to explode in anger or annoyance so she would poke his wound hard enough and make her escape. He did nothing as she thought, instead a smile teased on those lips. The quirk of his lips had her eyes falling to those sinful lips that were on hers twice, she abruptly averted her gaze feeling embarrassed as red coloured her cheeks. "No, vampires don't drink their blood or other vampires' blood except for their mates, the mates always drink from each other, mostly during sex, it makes things more intense and pleasurable," She blinked at him wide-eyed. She sealed her mouth shut not wanting to ask any more questions.

“You’re nothing but trouble, sneaking in here when I didn’t give you permission.” “I know.” “I came here to get away from you. Figured you wouldn’t come looking.” “I know.” “Do you know why I’m hiding from you, Ria?” He pushed my hair to one side, leaning over until his lips hovered right above my neck. His breath along my flesh sent shivers down my spine, my back arching and grinding against his hardened length beneath me. “When vampires drink, it elicits arousal,” he muttered lowly. I gasped when his teeth scraped against my throat, right over the artery. “We prefer to drink while we fuck, and the scent of your blood…”

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

She whipped her head around the direction of the wind when a large growl beamed near her as a large white and grey coloured wolf engulfed her head, tearing it apart and snatching her soul from its temporary host. "Mother! " Lucia screamed as she woke up abruptly from a profound dream. She was profusely sweating and panting. She held her head as a sharp pain passed her head. She trotted towards her study table grabbing her memoir, shuffling through the pages to find a paper that was half burnt and damaged over time.

Lamia said, preparing the injection. "I love you, Lamia. I don't regret this life as long as I have you." "I love you too, honey." After the injection, the two vampires embraced, their kiss turning into a savage exchange of blood that only their kind could enjoy.

I asked. "Yes, but there will be problems with her controlling her thirst for blood. Especially you, her mate. Your blood will be ten times more tasty."she said "Remember protect her at all cost."she added in a spooky tone. "I will, I promise." I said as moved out of the room. ---------- A/N: Hey pple😊😊 Hope you like the chapter. Pls ignore any graphical error, if any.😜😜 Wow! This chapter was long like..... 1880 words. Bye till next update😝😝 Pls and comment Love y'all 😘😘