Mermet Love Novels & Stories

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

He murmurs, his voice dropping by some octaves as he tilts his head down to my neck but I sidestep him. “The last time that you came into my cafe to buy pastries,I ended up pressed against the counter and you left after giving me a hickey that hasn’t healed because you keep giving me hickeys on the same spot. Cam has proceeded to start calling you my vampire lover.” I say and he chuckles. “Do you think I’m that?” he asks and I scoff, “A vampire? Nope.” I reply unwrapping the sandwiches that I had packed and biting into it.

Ken looked confused. “Wait, bloodline?” he asked. “It’s like soulmates, but for vampires. It’s a deep connection that draws you toward each other. You feel it now. “What humans call `raw love,’ we call `bloodline.’” “So that’s your excuse for why you stay?” he asked. She grabbed his cheeks again.

Lu let out a relieved sigh as he leaned closer to study the pale merman. “He’s gone.” “Puca?” Bodach asked, crouching beside his friend. “He’s gone.” Merrow repeated, shock marring his sharp features as he clenched his teeth together. The muscle in his jaw twitching as he tried to hold his emotions in check. Not wanting to accept his lover’s death. He’d never known a time that he wasn’t connected to Puca and the hole that was his life force felt like an open bleeding wound. “No, there has got to be a mistake.” Lu said, watching as Merrow pushed himself to sit up with a wince.

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

She did not tell the truth to Winchester. She is ready to meet More love. Even before they met, the strength of her nervousness was already in her chest. At the star bucks near the parking area of C Ty Mall and convention she said that they will meet there. They also have an outlet here and she also roving here every day. More love’s car was parked in the nearby parking area of Star Bucks Anne is already in the star bucks but she didn’t say any sign that she was. He just asked for the plate number of his car and said to go in front of Star bucks.

Chapter: 103. ****** Eight Hundred Years Ago. City of Aquarial. ******** Aquarial was filled with the heavenly scent of purple roses. Purple Roses could the city and the grounds littered with Roses, the air glorious with its scent. It was the day of the festival and all Aquarial was eager to celebrate as they all went about getting dressed in their best clothes, buying gifts for their loved ones, confessing their loves to those their hearts desired, and preparing their magics to welcome another heavenly rain of the Merfairies Purple Roses. A memorable day in Aquarial indeed. While everyone gathered around in Aquari known as The Realm Of The Kings a certain young merman found his eyes seeking

His hard eyes softened for a fleeting moment before they flickered away. He’s angry with me, isn’t he? she thought bitterly. Why wouldn’t he be? She had shared the most beautiful, passionate night with him, only to leave him a few hours later. I would be furious, too. So, Emeriel laid her heart bare. “I l-love you.” King Daemonikai's eyes snapped back to hers, naked emotions swirling in her eyes. He stared. “I love you, Daemonikai Vipertheriov Naelzharoth. I love you so much it hurts.”

I always remembered the look of pity in her warm brown eyes when she would hear my father calling me the mistake. "Momma." I sighed. "Why is he like this?" She sobbed down the phone. I rubbed a hand over my face in frustration. She loved him, God knows why, as they weren't even fated to be together. Mermaids, like all other supernatural beings, had a fated partner that we called a beloved. I doubted I would have one, as although I have some kinds of enhanced abilities that I get from that side of me, I doubted I would find my one true love. Which depressed me because I couldn't settle into a relationship.

"I saw your hair was wet when you came in." Mortimer turned his head, deliberately avoiding her eyes. His tone was stiff, carrying an awkward, forced kind of care. "This kind of weather triggers old injuries. I brewed a healing tonic—verbena mixed with dried ginger. Go drink it." The shock exploded in Seraphina's eyes. She wasn't just stunned that Mortimer—a spoiled, top-of-the-pyramid Alpha who usually needed Pack omegas to lay out his ties—had actually stepped foot into a kitchen. She was completely floored that he had brewed a werewolf-specific medical remedy for her.