Meaning Of Bloodlust Novels & Stories

I just stood there, letting it soak through, hoping it would cool the burning feeling inside me. Bloodlust. It wasn't just hunger. Not the simple craving for sustenance. No. Something about her, about her scent, made everything much worse. It was a dark hunger that curled low in the gut and whispered terrible things. The kind that made the sound of her heartbeat feel too loud in the next room and made her scent unbearable in all the wrong ways. The kind that left my fangs pressed tight against my gums. Hell, I didn’t even want to look at her too long right now. That’s how dangerous this was.

The thought of what he was going to do to my mom ran chills along my spine. "Don't be nervous, you are going to enjoy it," he added and continued with what he was doing. I could feel my sexual urge building and my wetness dripping, and that made me hate myself even more. How can my body be enjoying this? How can I get wet during this assault? My muffled scream soon turned to moan, I was lust in desire. It was totally a heavenly moment, having both of them exploring me, leaving no stones unturned.

Yet, as soon as her eyes shut, a haunting image invaded the darkness behind her eyelids. In the void of her closed eyes, a pair of dark brown eyes flashed, she can never forget the look, he looked different, and he looked vicious. If there was any expression was reflecting in his eyes then it was LUST, only Lust. It’s been an hour; Aurora stood under the water, trying to wash away all the bad memories from mind, but every time she closed her eyes all she can see his lustful gaze roaming all around her naked body and nothing. Those eyes she can’t remove from her fucking brain as if it got written permanently inside her brain. The way his gaze roam around her naked body was something she didn’

“It was awful. I thought at first she was a new vampire and she was waking up for the first time. But after she spoke to him, I realized that wasn’t the case. I think she was using some kind of elixir to keep her bloodlust away… I don’t understand why she still has strong blood lust at all if she’s a mature vampire… it doesn’t make sense. Doesn’t it go away?” Joseph sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “Rogue vampires tend to have strong blood lust because they are powerless without their tribe. However, if you never actually learn to manage bloodlust, it doesn’t just go away. It’ll stick with you until you learn proper management. The elixir wasn’t a cure for a bloodlust, more like

He replied, lying on his bed, with his hands tucked under his head as he watched me fiddle with his space, which was weird since we were always at each other's throats. I shot him a look, “Then what are they?” He said nothing for a moment, as if trying to find the right words for what were obviously toy cars. “I don't know.” He said, “Maybe they are the…brittle hope of my dreams that are yet to be accomplished.” I turned my head towards him. His words had so much meaning but still yet, it made no sense to me. “Having tons of cars? That's your dream?” I said in a taunting tone that made him look at me ridiculously. “No, Jeez. I mean, riding the,.” he explained, his voice etched with a bit of

The both of us were drenched in blood and torn skin as we sat on either side of the bones, enjoying the satisfaction of the kill. “What was that?” I breathed as I sucked the blood from my fingers “that feeling? I’ve never felt like that before.” “Bloodlust” Rolf smiled at me and tore a rib off so he could suck on the bone “once you get the taste, you’ll only want more. No-one knows they have it until they make their first kill. It’s a dangerous thing to have.” Rolf pulled up the sleeve to his soaked shirt to show me a strange marking on his shoulder. The skin had been twisted into a giant x that had a dot in each side of the cross. The bottom segment had three lines. Together it looked like

"So in order to sustain himself, he needed a soul, of course he couldn't just get a soul, no instead he had to drink blood to sustain him, staring first into the eyes of his victim, to take a glimpse of their soul, which he yearned to have and then take a piece of it, nothing large, but enough to sustain him for his next kill. Going for days without blood drove him crazy his spirit in search for his lost soul, making him go on a killing spree, a term now described as blood lust, something that happens especially to the newly turned Vampires. After they lose there soul, there spirit searches desperately for its other half which of course is gone, sucking the life out of its victims, in a de

I briefly let my hand wander to my thigh, feeling that my silver knife was still in its rightful place and that eased my mind some. I could hear his thoughts once again, and right now the various ways he planned to ravage my body for the rest of the night were the only things on his mind. Vampires were mainly driven by two things, lust and bloodlust. Both of which I could freely give, right before I drove my blade straight into their cold black hearts.

Ronan's POV The room stank of cheap whiskey and bloodlust, which thanks to history , had never been a good combination. The bloodlust here wasn't in terms of one person wanting to shed and rip someone else apart to the point of drawing blood. It simply meant wanting nothing more than to pull the other person down so bad, they would look like a fool.

She paused and answered, "Bloodlust is like being drunk but worse. It makes you thirst for blood more than you ever did in your normal state. It's a danger to everyone. When someone is in bloodlust, no such thing will calm them down. They will kill and drain everyone's blood. They don't care about their victims whether you're a vampire or not. They only want blood. Your blood." I shook my head. This is something too serious. How am I supposed to go out right now? Everyone is surely trying their best to not smell the scent of my blood. Now that it's out, I'm sure I could be the reason for some of them to stumble. I don't want that. "Atlas, can you help me?" I asked her, not knowing what to re