My Hero Academia Vore Mga Nobela at Kwento

My eyes shot wide open before he pushed me back down. "Have I made myself clear?" He spoke as if he was daring me to say no. I nodded to the best of my ability. He had made himself completely, unmistakably crystal clear. "Good," He chuckled as he leaned down towards my hip. I again squeezed my eyes shut as my entire body tensed up. His hand moved my shirt out of the way as his teeth scraped against his chosen area. "Relax, dear." He spoke lowly with a hint of sarcasm, his hands pinning my legs down onto the bed, "It's only a vampire bite."

Luther and five other vampires in our clan have the power to Dominate. Orpheus bites the woman and feeds on her for only five seconds. When the five seconds end, he immediately pulls away. You don't have to feed your fill or you could drain your victim and kill them. That's the rule. "Her blood tastes good but I am sure I got a hint of alcohol in it," Orpheus says while walking to us. The woman has walked away. "But you still enjoyed it," Raul teases him. "Why not? She a lady, though she wouldn't be as tasty as a virgin," Orpheus says with a wild grin.

Alex used her claw blade to destroy Gorie’s iron metal body. Tskkk! Alex moved so fast, that in one hit she destroyed Gorie’s iron metal body. Gorie was too weak and out of chakra. He returned his forms to a small werewolf. He was scared of Alex's power. He pleaded with her not to kill him but Alex had no intention to forgive him.

He never sounds aggressive like a head should sound yet his fearful aura breezed itself as he spoke. Some seconds later, two Drudge Vampires entered and bowed before everyone. They had powers probably because they were created by him. Ray looked at each of them as if trying to figure out who did the poisoning. "How did you get to his chest?" He asked this question that sounded funny but it wasn't funny. He tried to place himself in the Alpha's shoe and imagined some two Drudge Vampires charging at him with a force and knowing how he would throw them off with one hand. How could it be so difficult for Alpha Marcus to throw them off?

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

Akari saw the prince’s head coming toward her and was suddenly froze as a bird with a cobra coming at it. Except this was no cobra—not by a long shot. This was a large, handsome—and she don’t want to admit it but it's true anyways —sexy as fuck Werewolf male, bending his head toward hers, intending to kiss her. And Akari was doing absolutely nothing to stop it from happening.

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.

He hurried to me and helped me with Ezra upon seeing him bleeding. "What happened?" Victorio asked. "What on earth? This looks like a werewolf claw." "It is," I answered. "Acanthus' claws." Victorio fell silent for a solid second before he gritted his teeth. "Go get the medicines!" he ordered to the other vampires. They laid Ezra down on the sofa and Victorio quickly attended to his wound. "This is deep," Victorio whispered. "I can see Acanthus' wrath in this wound." I balled my fist.

The heat from the acidic pool scorched the air, making the vitaecer sweat profusely as it dripped down his furrowed brow. Across the room, a woman with a blue teardrop tattoo, the ink swirling down from her eye and stopping just beneath her cheek, stood silently. Argent. She was a figure of serene danger, her silver hair braided tightly and falling all the way to her feet. She was clad in sleek, black armor, her nails like sharp claws, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold with detached curiosity. Her eyes glimmered under the flickering candlelight, as if she found some kind of amusement in the vitaecer’s torment.

Vada was shaking so hard I could see it from across the room, blood covering her muzzle and chest and claws while the dead assassin lay between us with his throat torn open so wide I could see spine. She whimpered and the sound cut through the rage trying to claw its way up my throat. Cipher was losing his mind inside my chest, half of him screaming MATE, OURS, PROTECT and the other half roaring ENEMY, KILL, DESTROY. I took a step forward and Vada flinched, pressed harder against the wall like she thought I was going to kill her. Footsteps pounded down the corridor and Kade burst through the door with three rogues behind him, all of them armed and ready.