Senses Fail Bloody Romance Novels & Stories

I know those eyes, where do I know them from? An ache wraps around my skull, and I watch them lift me up. My neck turns on its own, I gape, the panic I had tried to stop rushing back with fevor. The severed head of my elder sister, her shining blonde hair soaked in deep red with a pool of blood surrounding her. There are other limbs next to her, her eyes are wide and empty. Something pushes up against my mouth, and I tremble. A wave of dizziness hits me, I don’t stop staring at the horror show until my lashes flutter down and darkness swallows me.

When crimson liquid met with scarlet lips, he appeared like a vampire baring his ferocious fangs in the dark night. "Hannah," he said as he leaned in slightly, the tip of his nose a breath away from her ear as if he was spilling a secret, "Has anyone told you that you look damn sexy when you act so cold?" "Has anyone told you not to get so close to people when you speak after drinking?" Hannah turned her head a little and pushed his face away. "It stinks."

Romeo felt extremely troubled when he heard what Circe said. 'Why? 'Why is Senior Sister like them, forcing me to apologize?' "Ah…" Finally, Romeo started bawling and he lost his senses. His eyes turned blood red and a sinister aura surrounded him. "Why? Why does everyone insist that I've done wrong?" Amidst the cry, the Power of the Fiend Soul in Romeo's body was stimulated. Then, a sinister aura swept across the main hall and a black mist shrouded his body.

For the first time, Romeo knew he had entered the wrong battle was ready to give up. Suddenly there is a sound of a gunshot and Romeo and Dagger realize that what seemed like a hot metal burning their neck was slowly loosening its girl. As if in a maze, he heard the continuous sound of a gunshot and feels himself fall onto the ground. He senses his breath slowing returning as he begins to cough before his eyes slowly opens.

Roman takes my hand in his, a whiff of his signature cologne hitting me hard as he walks me gently back to my chair. "So, how about I make you," Roman massages my shoulders as I sit on the chair. "Sleeping Princess!" Roman bangs my head against the table mightily. That sends enormous pain in my head and I let out a wince. Thinking he'll stop, Roman grabs the back of my head and hits my head against the table severally till i am completely dizzy. My nose is profusely bleeding and my mouth is wounded. I am in a complete daze and enormously woozy, the entire room spinning around in my eyes. For a moment, it's as if my heart has stopped beating and all the blood has run down to my feet.

I screamed as the bond breaks as I slump to the ground, holding my chest as I look up at him with a sneer on my lips and tears streaming down my cheeks. “I accept your rejection.” The last cord of the bond snaps like an elastic band. The room spins as I feel something warm trickle down my legs. Looking down, I see blood. “I’m sorry, my baby…” I whisper, holding my lower abdomen. My mouth feels like I have cotton wool lodged in it. Turning my gaze to Damien he anxiously bites his lower lip. Guilt and remorse flash in his eyes. “Why didn’t you tell me?” His hands lift me up as he screams for a doctor. Carrying me away as the world around me turns black.

Linux nodded, “I see. I’ll pay for it if it is ruined, but we are here. Are you sure you’re okay?” Josey nodded again, glancing at Tarrin and suddenly staring, “Um, Mr. Stormway, are you okay? Your face is really red.” The wolf was laughing hysterically because Tarrin’s face was flushed with embarrassment, not because something was wrong. The realization that he couldn’t keep the thoughts of Josey's soft breasts against his arm from popping into his head only made matters worse.

Aaric roared loudly when he felt the warm blood soaking his clothes and the excruciating pain began to numb all his senses. His body swayed and fell to the ground. But it didn't stop there, one of the vampires came up to him, the same vampire that Aaric had thrown to the other side of the parking lot earlier, and now the vampire was doing the same thing to him. Aaric's body flew several meters before hitting the windshield of a car, making the safety alarm go off.

I feel like a hooker. "First if all baby snow you call me Romeo not Mr DiCaprio since you have the privilege to be warming my bed..and secondly I call the shot here or do you want your father to land on the streets." The balls of this man,how dare he. "How dare you threatened me ?do you know I van report you to the police for blackmailng do you?? And stop calling me baby snow" he instance gaze roam my body like a pervert. I was supposed to feel disgusted but deep down I could deny the shiver that pass through my spine or ever part of my body when his eyes landed on it.

A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night. A shrill voice announced, "The time has come. Let the bride enter!" A black carriage, lavishly decorated yet unsettling, rolled in slowly. The door opened, and a bride in a blood-stained wedding dress stepped out gracefully. "Where's my groom?" George hurried over, waving for the puppets to drag me away. He pointed at the players seated at a long table. "My lady, please take a look. Which one do you favor?" The bride lifted her veil. Blood slid down her face like melting wax. Her crimson eyes swept across the crowd. "I'm not satisfied with any of them. Not a single one looks pleasing."