Raven Madison Vampire Kisses Novels & Stories

He pressed two fingers under my chin, lifting my head so that I was looking into his eyes, something I had tried not to do since we stepped out of the car. ”Yes?” He asked as he towered over me. ”Yeah, um, there is one more thing.” I said and Amber turned to me. ”Malia is the cousin of Raven Whitlock,” I said and scrunched my nose. James squinted and waited for me to continue. ”Raven is the descendant of the first-ever vampire in existence. She’s, um, strong.” I said and scratched the back of my head. ”Fuck,” he said as he gritted his teeth and turned around as he dragged his hand through his hair. But then he stopped, slowly his body turned to face me and he took slow, menacing steps toward

Her voice trembled, and she felt a wave of vulnerability wash over her. Before she could say more, Bentley's lips captured hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. It was a kiss that demanded her rapt attention, a kiss that silenced her doubts. His tongue teased and explored, claiming her mouth with a possessive hunger that sent shivers down her spine. Madison's lips parted, and she moaned softly, her body relaxing into his embrace.

”Malia is the cousin of Raven Whitlock,” I said and scrunched my nose. James squinted and waited for me to continue. ”Raven is the descendant of the first-ever vampire in existence. She’s, um, strong.” I said and scratched the back of my head. ”Fuck,” he said as he gritted his teeth and turned around as he dragged his hand through his hair. But then he stopped, slowly his body turned to face me and he took slow, menacing steps towards me.

I heard the new maids, who are all vampires, will be arriving tomorrow, so I'm hoping they won't be the ones to kill me. I shook my head; now was not the time for that. I need to concentrate on my strategy and come up with something that will help change this family for the better. "Right," I said to myself, nodding. I was about to knock on Miss Ashley's door when I noticed it was half open. When I peered inside, I gasped and held my breath, unable to move. She and Sir Daryl are kissing, and miss Ashley's neck is covered in blood.

But Melrose who had more questions stopped him, "Wait my lord. Can we talk for a bit longer? I am confused and I know only you can answer me." "Ask." He remained standing, one hand on his trousers pocket. "If His Majesty is a vampire that means he's powerful. Why did he pick me to marry?" "Because he loves you?" he asked sarcastically, throwing her a lethal look as if what she asked was a worthless question and didn't deserve his time. "Look, don't expect me to know what's running in Vincent's mind just because I'm a vampire. We are not mind readers." "Don't be sarcastic. I just want to ask if you know something."

“No more champagne for you, Maddy.” “Why? I'm enjoying myself,” Maddy asked, puzzled. I took a big breath before I opened my eyes and glared at her. “Oh. You're that Logan Hayes. Travel-Inc-broke-your-heart-and-scared-off-all-your-investors Logan Hayes. Got it. Shutting up now.” Logan frowned. “What do you mean, 'broke-your-heart-and-scared-off-your-investors?'”

Before I could even speak, her mouth was on mine. Raven kissed like she tattooed — intense, possessive, and completely in control. Her tongue pushed past my lips as she backed me against the wall, one hand gripping my jaw while the other slid down to squeeze my ass hard. I moaned into her mouth, melting instantly. All the tension from the day, the memories of her fingers on my clit during the last session, came rushing back. “You’re late,” she growled against my lips, biting my bottom lip sharply. “I told you what happens to girls who keep me waiting.”

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

“Good day, passengers. This is the announcement for flight 69A to Romania—” “Sure, sure. I must depart at this time. They’ve already started calling passengers. Bye. I’ll call you when we arrive at our first stop.” She didn’t let Rina bother her again and ended the call right away. Cyrille stood up straight and took a deep breath. “That’s it. I’ll be there, Romania. Vampires await my grand arrival.”

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared