Meaning Of Bloodlust Novels & Stories

Rose shook her head and looked at me as if she was disappointed that I didn't want to believe them. “Have you ever felt the need to kill Kyson?” Andre asked with an evil smirk. His question nearly stopped my heart. I.. I had, hadn't I? Twice! Whenever I fought him, I felt like I wanted to kill him. “That’s because of bloodlust!” I still stubbornly refused to believe them. “Bloodlust? Bloodlust occurs every time you meet strong enemies. Have you ever felt bloodlust other than when facing Kyson?” Andre chuckled again. Have I? The answer made me feel scared. I had never felt it with anyone else, not even when I was fighting Colton, who was strong. Were my doubts about my bloodlust actually vali

"Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands." "What are you driving at?" I was bitterly confused. "I'll pay you to be my exclusive sex partner." He said. His blank face didn't help me understand what he was thinking or what on earth was going on through his head as he spoke. "I thought you said you didn't do love." I reminded him, still not understanding his concept. "And this doesn't require love. I want

He explained while kissing my shoulder. “What does it taste like for you?” I softly asked him while closing my eyes. He took a long time to answer and I was patiently waiting. “It's... difficult to explain. It's unlike any other food or drink that humans have. Blood for us is like.. a drug. A drug that's found everywhere around you. It makes you stronger, faster, more in control. It's the sole thing we need to survive and it's hard to control the bloodlust that comes with it. It's easy to lose control and lose yourself to bloodlust. You just want more.. all the time.” He explained and I cracked open an eye, seeing him deep in his thoughts.

And since Layla was a powerful Tribrid, she would feel the urge stronger on her. "It's okay my love. It's totally normal",he told her softly. "It's your first time, so having those urges are normal. It's called the blood lust. It will pass with time..." He stopped what he was saying when Layla's body arched all of a sudden and her canines elongated. Black fur began to sprout out from her skin and her claws emerged. Riven looked up at the sky and saw that the cloud covering the moon was gone and the silver glow of the moon was back.

said Noah. "I'm not insane. Don't you ever felt the urge to see blood for your own pleasures? Don't you ever felt contented and extremely high when you see blood? Don't you ever felt that you'll go insane if you aren't able to see blood? That's what I feel. That's how twisted I am. I'm willing to kill just so I can see blood. I'm willing to do anything to satisfy my bloodlust to the point that I'm willing to get wounded just so I can satisfy my bloodlust," Akisha said like a mad woman.

He belonged with me. Not because I loved him, not in the traditional sense. Love was a messy emotion, and frankly, it had gotten me nowhere in the past. No, what I craved was something far more potent – the satisfaction of knowing I could have him back, whenever I wanted. It was the ultimate power move, a public declaration that I was still desirable, still the envy of every woman.

Series of images made her rage burn hotter. Everything around her seems dark that she thought she started seeing blood. Bloodlust was taking over her mind and it doesn't bother her. She's a hundred percent sure that a war between two races has started the moment she was stabbed from the back. Nothing's new though, everyone is craving for blood and victory while fighting for their lives. Oh wait, something is new. The people she used to fight alongside with has now turned into her enemies and it is perfectly fine for her. Mara sucked the blood that was coming out of her lips because she bit it hard enough to make it bleed and it somehow calmed her down.

Leana's face, which is usually pale, is almost ghostly white with the loss of blood. “NO!” I scream and his blood-red eyes open, looking at me. He snarls, his fangs never leaving Leana as he pulls her arm more tightly against his mouth. He’s in a bloodlust. I’ve heard of it, but I’ve never seen it. A Guardian’s blood is like a drug to vampires, the best blood of any creature they can feed on. Since Leana is his mate, that taste would be even more tantalizing, more addicting. I’m up and slamming my fist against his face, hearing the crunch of broken bones as my aura pushes out, ready to shred him if he doesn’t back off. Mate or no, I won’t allow him to kill my best friend.

Save for his bloodlust. It was another thing that worried me. All these plans would end in one thing – a battle. A bloody battle that would excite him. A battle that could potentially tip him over the edge of bloodlust. He may come out the winner in every fight, but the fight against bloodlust – “I’m not succumbing to bloodlust,” he muttered. He hadn’t developed mind-reading abilities but I’d worried and nagged about his bloodlust so much that he knew when I was thinking about it.

I wanted him to tangle his fingers in my hair and tug at it. My heart pounded even harder. My body flushed, the foreign sensation running rampant. Is this what it felt like to crave someone? Lust and I were never on the same page. I had touched myself before, but nothing I did really satisfied me. Nothing like this. Like being set on fire. And at the root of all my fantasies were unusual blue eyes. So interesting, oddly the color of the phenomenon when snakes change their eye color before they shed their skin. Even when we first met, how he cornered me, his voice deep and dark. I was ashamed to admit how much I liked it.