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“Ice. Bath.” “Sorry. I couldn’t help it.” He sulks and steadies himself again. “Come on, Lavender. Please come with me, my sweet girl. I can make you feel better, then we’ll get Orli back in your care.” I hold my hand out to Lavender. Hopefully, we can do this the peaceful way and no one gets bit. Zara turns her head and looks at me from the corner of her eye. There is a flicker of her crystal blue eye as she fights for control.

Olivia said and when Billy came back to Olivia's neck he started licking it and immediately bit it. "Aaahhh..No!" Olivia tried to push Billy's body away but her vision suddenly became blurry, she felt something wet her neck and she saw Billy's face with blood in his mouth before her eyes closed. - Olivia was long enough on the cold floor, she opened her eyes with a very weak body. Her body was still shaking and she still heard thunder and the sound of pouring rain, but she didn't hear Owen's voice. She touched her neck with those trembling hands and she cried hysterically when she felt something there, Billy marked again.

Lilith only heard the stories, she could only read books and listen to tales told of the one Vlad Dracul who had the capacity to slay the world over, and in her it sank, she wanted a man like that, thinking Ray Vladimir would be the same. After it was made clear by him the Omega had his heart, she set her eyes on the next best, Vlad himself, she didn't want him to slay the world, she instead seemed a way to be with the most powerful man in history, in her heart she figured she can do what Rachel did for him, sooth his cold pained heart with warm lomore

Goddess, help me. “Talon Darlington,” Olivia whispers. “You are my standard.” Fuck me. Panic comes crashing over me again, but I don’t let it consume me. I close my eyes against the heaviness in my chest and bring my mouth to hers.

Ivan put their hands around Ursula's waist so that the woman's body came closer to them. Secretly, they whispered their magic spell into her ears to block the magic that they would soon chant to ward off the enemy. Fortunately, Ursula was not aware of it. She might still be terrified by their current position in the sky with their feet in the air. They tightened their arms when they knew that the courage that always showed on her cute face had disappeared into fear as she did not even dare to look down.

With a final, vicious kick to my ribs, she shoved me backward. I tumbled, helpless, down a steep ravine I hadn’t seen in the dark. Branches clawed at my skin. Rocks bruised bone. I hit the bottom hard, spine jarring against earth, breath knocked out of me completely. Above, Lupiter’s silhouette stood at the edge, Killian’s hoodie stark against the moonlight. “Enjoy the ditch, Olivia,” she called, voice dripping venom. “By sunrise, Killian will have marked me. And you? You’ll just be the sad little girl who got lost in the woods. Good luck, sister. I hope the wolves find you… before Eric does.”

He smirked at her making her gulp down in fear as her knees weakened even more as the wine was taking it's affect with each passing second. "You're stuck now, little omega!" With that he grabbed her cheeks and slammed his lips against hers making her whimper, she struggled but the wine in her veins wasn't helping her. __________________________________ Next will be updated soon keep on liking and commenting. Don't forget to follow me here and on I*******m it's mirah_selim Till the next adios

The tentative truce with Callum held, not as warmth but as a ceasefire, two men who shared blood and damage choosing not to add to either. Valentina Corvino was full vampire now, which meant sunlight was closed to her permanently, which meant the city she had moved through her whole life had contracted into the hours between dusk and dawn. She was adjusting. She said this plainly when people asked, without performance of either suffering or acceptance. She was adjusting. It took as long as it took. She and Callum had stopped tiptoeing around what they were to each other, which helped more than she'd expected.

Every few seconds my eyes drag back anyway. Leon drives one-handed, the other resting loosely against the center console, tattooed fingers flexing occasionally like violence still lives beneath his skin and hasn’t fully settled. The city lights sliding through the windshield paint shadows across the hard lines of his face, catching briefly against the black ink spread across his throat. The moth looks darker at night. Its wings disappear beneath the collar of his shirt, and every time he swallows, the ink shifts with the movement. I hate that I keep staring at his mouth, I hate that my body still remembers him dragging me into the SUV, the strength in his arms, the rough sound of his voice a

I could not say no to the alpha unless I wanted death. The crowd erupted in cheers. Elder Joshua stepped forward and inserted a ring in Liam’s finger before inserting one in mine. Immediately, everything changed. His scent became stronger, and I felt an intense connection. My body warmed up as he stepped forward and kissed me. His lips trailed downwards to my neck. I closed my eyes when his fangs dug deep into my neck. I was his. The crowd cheered. A tremendous gust of wind blew into the clearing and sent everything flying. The candles went off, and the electric bulbs went on and off. Screams followed as people ran around, some almost stumbling on us.