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he cries. I lunge the knife into the left side of his stomach. He screams in pain. I did it again on his upper right. “Help! Mum! Dad!” Lockie screams. “Goodnight, sleep tight.” I whisper. I quickly slash his throat and leave. I head back to Dead Man’s Woods. I’ve completed my revenge for now. Until someone else crosses paths with me I’ll stay hidden. Saunders house: The front door flings open and the security lights light up. A young boy runs out covered in blood and keeps collapsing. He holds his hand to his throat and the other on his stomach.

With a savage grunt, Dexter ripped the heart from its moorings, holding it aloft as he let out a triumphant roar, signaling his brutal victory. But Dexter wasn't done yet. With a bloodlust that consumed him, he plunged his fangs into the executioner's neck, draining every last drop of blood from his body. The sound of the dying Vampire's gurgling breaths filled the air as Dexter reveled in the taste of his victim's life force. Dexter raised his head, a fierce growl escaping him as his coal-black eyes gradually shifted to a dark, menacing shade of red. It was a clear sign that his thirst for blood had not been fully quenched, and that he hungered for even more.

It felt like something was stuck in my throat. " Don't force yourself Mica, Lucan has gone to find a cure for you". As Lai spoke I noticed the look in his eyes change and also xender that was when I noticed I was bleeding from my nose again. ………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Anarita's eyes widened in shock as her eyes flew to Mica's face and turning to the two vampires behind her, she could see the bloodlust in their eyes. The scent of her blood was intoxicating and so pure and the two men were having a hard time stopping themselves from wanting to have a taste of the blood.

We hear a thud and then Alpha Leonardo yelling for Mehira as she screeches in pain. We rush from the room, Jael and Demetrius beating the wolves up to the top floor. Mehira is on the floor, staring up at the ceiling, unseeing as she pants much, much too quickly. It’s a sign that she’s in terrible pain. “What happened?” I ask, as I drop to the floor. Then I smell it. Mandrake. “Stay back,” I command, the vampires stopping in their tracks. “Drake, what is it?” Leana asks. I can see that she wants to help, but she’s listening to me and staying back, at least for now.

Atreus had been inside the coffin! When he asked her last night if he could feed off of her, it was because he was a f*cking vampire! Her thoughts slammed into her so hard that it took her breath away. It didn't help her nerves when Atreus' gaze found hers. He lifted a glass to her with a devious smirk on his face. Layla wanted to run, but she couldn't leave Mia to fend for herself against a shadow-stalking, blood-drinking vampire! Mia turned and saw Layla who had halted only feet away.

'And not to mention that I will hate you forever! 'You will get over it!' I snap. I turn my attention to Vladimir; he has patiently waited for me to say something. "You had your moment with Mia, but I am afraid it is time to cut out our bond," I say in a cold tone. Vladimir doesn't say anything; he just looks at me with those green eyes of his. I wish my life were different, but I had promised myself never to love again. " I, Elena Albu, a vampire huntress and member of the Black Moon Pack, reject you, Vladimir—" I stop talking and frown. "What is your full name?"

"Be on the lookout for Ruthven, I don't trust him." Lauren nodded in acknowledgement of his words. Her heart had suddenly begun to race, at the thought that Ruthven was likely to be on his guard, watching and timing. "Do you think he'll attack in broad daylight?" Lauren asked. "Like I said earlier, just be careful,"Roman retorted. I "Uhm." Lauren nodded. "Get going." He said to Lauren's retreating back. The lapis lazuli around Emily's neck was a daylight amulet that enabled the vampire's walk in daylight. Just like normal humans.

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.

The hunter hissed—not in pain, but in irritation, as though a child had interrupted his game. His hood turned toward her. “Old witch,” he said, voice dripping venom, “you meddle where you should not.” And before I could blink, a tendril of shadow shot forward, piercing Mirella’s chest. Her chant cut off with a gasp. The glow around us flickered. “No!” I lurched forward, but Damon’s wolf body shielded me, his massive frame vibrating with rage. Lucas tore free of the broken wall, blood dripping down his jaw. Both brothers locked eyes across the chaos, for once united in one single, murderous thought—

He looked me right in the eye as he literally slurped the blood running down my arm. I let out a loud scream, the vampires’ pupils were pulsing with something like delight while he was enjoying my blood. His grip remained tight as he lapped up my life’s blood. I was feeling nauseous I felt like I was going to pass out, but looking at Delmor, I realized I needed to fight. The vampire holding me had one hand over my mouth and his other was holding my arm to his mouth. He was licking at the wounds he made. His only grip on me was how tight his hands were. If I were suddenly to let my legs go limp, I may be able to drop to the floor causing enough time for someone to help me. I took a big hard b