Senses Fail Bloody Romance Novels & Stories

Until all that remained was the same beautiful, untouchable marble I had encountered in his bedroom. Cold. Controlled. Locked down so tightly it bordered on violent. I slowly lowered my beer bottle into my lap. Romeo still hadn’t moved. Hadn’t blinked. His gaze stayed fixed entirely on the black water ahead. Ten seconds passed. Then twenty. The untouched crust in his hand trembled once… so slightly most people would have missed it entirely. I didn’t. Something inside him had just gone catastrophic. The realization prickled sharply down my spine. I opened my mouth, already preparing a joke to rescue whatever nerve I had accidentally severed.

he commanded, his pace turning frantic. She exploded. The world turned into a blur of gold and red. Her muscles seized, her legs shaking violently as the climax crashed over her. Dante followed a second later, a low, guttural roar escaping him as he emptied himself into her, his forehead resting against hers as they both fought for oxygen. He stayed there for a long moment, his heavy weight a grounding force amidst the chaos. The smell of burning paper was overwhelming now. The first floor was gone. “We have to move,” Dante whispered, his voice returning to its gravelly edge.

Her head down as she walked under the rain She acted so calm but it did hurt so much deep inside as she walked in the rain she felt so heartbroken she didn’t realize she was crying as she rain washed her not being able to breath, She caught a cold and a high fever her roommates were all shocked they have never seen Evelyn this sad Her first love was gone in a blink of an eye and it wasn’t even up to a year but she’s didn’t get to see him again not even crossing paths So she got over him pretty well

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."

I try to make sense of what I’m seeing through my hazy vision, but my body has lost too much blood and I can feel myself slipping away. My vision blurs with adrenaline and fear as I look back at Stacey, fierce and beautiful in her deadly grace. With a nod of understanding, I kick my legs out in a desperate move, knocking Felicity off balance, her screams filling the air as she stumbles towards the ground. I groan, barely able to keep my eyes open, that last jolt of energy fading away. In a blur of movement, I see Stacey plunge a blade into Felicity’s neck while her claws dig mercilessly into her chest. As Felicity falls to the ground, I catch snippets of Stacey’s words before she rips out he

He strikes her in the ribs with the pipe before she can respond. The agony is intense and it takes her breath away. The intense pain knocks the air out of her lungs. Clinging to her side, she falters and falls to the ground. She cries out, "Arhhhhhgg, Stop!" her voice resonating across the still woodland. However, they continue. She tries to shield her head by curling into a ball as kicks and punches rain down on her. She experiences waves of agony with every blow. Her vision becomes blurry due to weeping, and blood trickles from her broken lip.

Colour drained from my face. Before I could protest, before I could even think, Damien moved. A rush of wind hit my skin as he used his vampire speed, the entire world blurring around us. I barely had time to process what was happening before we reached his room. With effortless ease, he kicked the door open with his foot and stepped inside. My breath caught in my throat. The scent of his room was overwhelming—dark, musky, and intoxicating. The large bed in the centre of the room looked far too menacing now. My heartbeat refused to slow. Sweat beaded on my forehead as a chilling realization settled over me. I had just dug my own grave. The moment Damien stepped into his room with me in his a

I said as I got dizzy again. "Let's not talk about this matter again for now "I said and noticed that she was not paying any attention to what I was saying. "Cassandra"I called "Cassandra are you okay"I said and dizziness hit me again.. "You.. you...are bleeding"She said and I traced her eyes to my legs and that was when I saw blood. I separated my legs as my vision became blurry and saw that the blood was coming from my private area.My vision completely fades as I lost consciousness.

"How was it? Is it correct that your blind-date partner is not up to your taste?" She nodded. "Is there anyone that you unexpectedly encountered who made your heart jump excitedly?" She nodded again. How could it jump excitedly? It nearly jumped to death! "Wow! Just as I had said, it is so accurate. Then, it was also raining. Are there any more romantic happenings?" Arya turned her head around and with her long hair still dripping water, she quietly said. "Sophie, ah...... This chance encounter if it is good, it is called romance but if it is bad, it is called a nightmare."

I looked at him, and he had a little remorseful look. My veins grew dry, and I fell to my knees. The pain was unbearable; I felt like the blood in my vessels was being sucked out. My legs became rigid, and so did my hands. My heart retarded slowly until it stopped making me drop to the floor lifeless. The last thing I saw was Solomon walking away before everything went blank. •••