My Vampire Husband Is Trapped In Hell Novels & Stories

But, she simply moaned a few times as she licked my wounds and then left the room. They’d taken both Roman and Evan’s body. Although I was happy to see Roman gone, I was livid that they’d taken my husband from me. I quickly dressed and made my way downstairs. I found the two male vampires and the proprietor deep in conversations in the main sitting room. I placed my hands on my hips and fortified my lungs with air. “I want my husband back. Where is he?” The proprietor looked aghast as he said, “We can’t report this. He’s not human. Vampire deaths are dealt with differently.”

"James, I love you. I just loved you too much—" I stepped back. I didn't let her touch me. "People like you don't get to use that word." The Council came quickly. Attempted murder of a registered noble's partner. Attempted murder of an unborn heir. Falsifying a death to deceive a noble house. Use of a banned compound to interfere with vampire bloodline senses. Any one of those would have been enough. She was screaming my name when they took her away. I didn't turn around. I just stood there, and what kept playing in my head was Elena on the floor of that shed, her hand over her stomach.

Her lips were hot on his throat as the last feeble pulses of his life flowed into her. Who destroyed my wife. What vampire turned her? Damien sank down into undeath. Damien's corpse slumped in the hot tub style bathtub, his vampiress wife and murder still straddled him, convulsing in orgasm as she sucked the last drops of his blood from his neck. Scarlet spread through the steaming water.

A century ago, the great war between vampires and humans left both sides devastated. They had maintained an uneasy truce ever since. No vampire dared to openly kill a human. Until my body was found in an abandoned cellar at the edge of the Blood Court's domain. A patrol guard discovered me and immediately sent word to the Enforcer's Hall. A human woman, tortured to death, dumped right inside vampire territory. My husband Damien rushed over from the Elder Sanctum, where he had been accompanying his ex-girlfriend Vivienne for her Blood Withering treatment.

I was starting to get desperate with our lips devouring each other and our bodies rubbing together, I wanted more. "Damon, more please," I pleaded making him look at me and as if something clicked in his mind, he quickly retreated from me. "Fuck, what have I done?" he whispered while running his hand through his hair in frustration. He gave me one last look and used his vampiristic speed to leave my bedroom. I was left on the bed confused and flustered. What was his problem? Every single time we would get a little intimate he would always pull some shit like that. At least Ryan seemed like the guy who knew what he wanted.

After licking the tip of Damon's dick with her tongue, Clary made the decision to suck her husband's dick. "Come on, love, move, but don't bite my dick; if you dare, then I will not be going to satisfy you." Damon said, and he slowly moved his hips upward, thrusting into Clary's mouth. She sobbed uncontrollably as Damon's dick entered her throat, her eyes welling with tears as she fought against choking. It's been long since she sucked on her husband's dick. Minutes later, she got a hang of it and was able to move with Wang Damon's thrusts. Clary swallowed every little bit of his husband's, and some were on her lips.

~ In order to know if she is okay, Samael put a sensation trail on her to know if she is in danger or not When he sense fear, he quickly try searching for her with Vivianne's help since she didn't call him for help like she did before Vivianne try to manipulate the memories with her and find out where she might be, after few minutes she take a guess and Samael instantly disappear to the said place to check He watch the male take two steps closer and then wrap his hands around her, at first he assumed he wanted to harm her but when he see her not resisting or looking afraid he realize what is happening His human wife just showed affection to another which is not him, she has just betrayed the

"Creepy, but okay. But seriously, those guys are creepy. Why do they keep staring at us as if-" "They're vampires." My eyes widen as I looked at him in shock but a grin growing on his lips upon noticing my petrified state. "What do you mean-" "I really wanna kiss you right now." "Alex, I am serious, we're getting out." I started tugging his hand and stood up when Alex didn't budge. I walked towards the door and froze when the guys started getting up, their eyes growing a shade darker as they huddled around me. One of them stepped forward and I flinched when I noticed his hands reaching out to my cheeks. I took a step back and bumped against something hard . I glanced up to look at Alex, who

the man said in frustration. "But we're outnumbered by them, remember we're their prisoners now and we can't do much about it unless the news of our people's capture by the vampires reaches the pack house," the old man said with a blank stare. For some reason, the man's face suddenly turned into a faint centre. He felt that there was something odd about the vampires taking them prisoner in their headquarters. Those vampires were a bunch of coldblooded killers, they wouldn't just let their prey go alive.

They did say vampire men were smoking hot, they must have been talking about this one. “Oh don’t be silly.” A red haired vampire slapped him on the shoulder. “What about that one?” He pointed to our group. “You like blondes. There’s three blondes there.” “Fine.” He stood up and came over. I could sense Daphne and Anthony growing tense. I felt a hand on my shoulder. “This one.” Anthony suddenly leapt up from his chair, tackling the vampire to the ground. “Anthony!” Alpha Thomas ordered. Anthony jumped back to his feet like a well trained dog, while Daphne and I just looked in bewilderment. “Adrian, Katherine Archer and my grandson are fated to be together.”