Novel & Cerita Nest Of Vipers Book

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

To her shock, there suddenly rushed in a huge, unruly, screaming mob. Caitlin sensed immediately that this mob was different from the other. These were vampires. And at the center was a figure she recognized from the history books: Napoleon. She was surprised to discover he was of her kind—and that he was leading an entire coven, hundreds of vampires, charging right for her. She was vastly outnumbered. It had been a trap, she realized. They had been waiting for her to come here, to find what it was they needed. And now that she was boxed in, they were determined to kill her off for good. She had been setup.

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.

I stopped for a split second because that meant he knew I was a student here which means he had at least seen me before which made my hands shake slightly nervously. “Yes they allow younger priestesses to help out in here and I’ve been doing it for quite a while.” I walked over trying to not make direct eye contact because I felt like I’d fall over being that close to the future alpha. “Try to hold still this might sting.” He nodded but I could feel his eyes watching me so I did my best to not let him see my hands shaking. His eye was already healing which was good but it could use some steri-strips and dry dressing to help it along. “I’m going to need to put some steri-strips on.” I turned

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

I catch whiffs of dreams, dreams haunted by visions of freedom that seem to elude me so much. Just as I am finally slipping further and further into my sleep, I jolt awake by the sound of footsteps approaching and getting closer. All my limbs protest in pain at the shift from resting to being on alert, my heart ponds in my chest as I brace myself for the imminent encounter with whomever is approaching. I am once again assaulted by the fragrance of the Axe Body Spray used by my captor as he got close to me, I can sense the disdain in his gaze at my not so grace my form tied to the chair.

Heat twisted low again, fingers itching to trace dragon tattoo, shatter glass cages together. Sleep evaded, penthouse glass reflecting endless night. Eiko's nod gateway, pinning display foreplay. Game layered darker, forbidden pulls magnetic. Chicago breached its signature warning, claim. I countered tomorrow, rivals crushed, his obsession my lever. Two predators, steps shadowed closer, collision inevitable. Ruin beckoned sweetly.

All in all, I felt ready and eager to face the enemy; which was a good thing because we came across them all too soon. We were almost to the portal into Desolation when a small band of Charles’s vampires stumbled across us. We’d seen them coming and hid in the trees, but my human scent was too so strong it gave me away. As the vampire that discovered me sneered up at me with glee and called to his companions, I looked fervently for Gwendoline and Luthias. They were nowhere to be found. I almost lost my grip on the tree branch as panic seized me. Seeing this, my would-be captors laughed and jeered about how easy it would be to capture me if I just fell into their grasp. They stood below

On either side of her were witches in an identical condition. The eight vampires that had been part of Jasper’s research were mounting her fellow witches to breed them. There were a few vampires who she didn’t recognize who were given the privilege of sex in order to be rewarded for some deed they did with a small magical high. It was one of these vampires who was climbing upon her as she awoke. “I don’t belong here,” she choked out as he rammed his manhood deep into her tender womb.”

I was playing the only card I had the same game my mother had played, but for a different stake. Viper’s eyes narrowed. She looked at the book, then at the Norton, then at Dax. The atmosphere changed instantly. The aggression didn't vanish, but it was replaced by a cold, calculating curiosity. "You're a Chen, alright," Viper whispered. "Always looking for the leverage." Suddenly, a high-pitched whine cut through the night. It wasn't an engine. It was a drone higher and faster than the one from the garage. And behind it, the distant, rhythmic thud of blacked-out transport helicopters.