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"And I've never loved awoman like I've loved you, I still do till now,’ Damien responded. He was still sober but pretended to be drank. He could not allow himself drink too much when int h e company of his wife, he had to take care of her. "How could you lie to me even now, when you have fallen in love with someone else. You loved her before, you even made her like you, but you won't do the same to me." Alma said drowsiness evident in her eyes. "That's not true Alma, I can't lie to you that I love you. About Frida, that was a stupid mistake I made in my youth. I swore never again to have anyoneturned into a vampire. This life is no good for anyone, especially when you have no one to share yo

Heath’s c-ck throbbed and dribbled pre-cum. The vampire grinned at Heath and removed his fingers from Aislen’s c-nt, placing them into his mouth and sucking her slick from them. Heath moaned, imaging the taste on his tongue, imagining his tongue meeting the vampire’s through his fingers, sharing the flavor of Aislen between them, or the vampires mouth sucking his c-ck in just such a way… His hips twitched up from the bed, his c-ck seeking someone’s touch.

Sighing, I crawled under the sheets and stared out at the dark, starry sky. I wonder if half vampires also have mates? Will I know who's mine when I see him? *~*~*~*~*~*~* Hola Beautiful Readers! Have a fun read and if you liked the story then please support the author on I* @alice_blonday ;) Meanwhile, SMILE because you look beautiful smiling. Adios!

Sol told me, "He'd sooner see the country burn than anything happen to her." I nodded my head and turned my focus onto the meal in front of me. "Ah, I know it. Vampires and their possessiveness." "Possessiveness?" Sol questioned with a laugh. "You know that...." I waved the spatula in the air to try and organize my statement correctly, "There are always some pure-blooded vampires. I can't name it exactly. Maybe it's a sort of desire to possess something or someone." "Do you mean to protect?" Sol offered, but I shook my head.

It is the smell of our past night, of her fulfilled promise, of her desire for me. She cries out, a small stifled cry, when my tongue finds her outline through the silk. The rough texture of the lace, the warmth and humidity beneath, the salty, metallic taste that permeates the fabric... It is a sacrilege. It is a communion. I lick her, slowly, with a worshipper's devotion, through the fabric, until it is soaked, transparent, clinging to her skin. Her moans fall upon me like burning rain. Her hands cling to my hair, pull me, press me against her.

The calm. And she loved that their relationship was growing into something healthy and strong. But she didn’t say any of that. She didn’t want to admit again that she was already head over heels for him. Especially not after her friends had warned her to tread carefully. “But you know I’ve always been a homebody” Charlotte said instead. “You like being at home, buried in your sketchbooks, sure” Karina replied. “But you also like going out with us. Meeting your friends and going to clubs. Lately though, you’ve been a total vampire”

It was like the documentation of a person's findings on my species. I shook my head and closed the book, wondering why there would be a book like that in a werewolf's cabin, one who hated vampires at that. But then my eyes caught the spine of another book, and another, and another, and then I realized that every book on that shelf was about vampires. I looked back and saw that Marcello was still distracted with Veronica, so I picked up another book. This time, it had me sucking in a sharp breath when I opened it and my eyes widening at the diagrams that I saw.

I told him. A scoff left his mouth before he turned on his eyes. God, he should thank his stars that I am actually locked away here or else, I would have made sure he got the worst day of his life for scoffing at me. Rather than worrying about the guard did to me, I sat upright, wondering why Gaby had sedated me into a deep sleep and also, what do they want to do with me? For as long as I remember, vampires don’t take werewolves blood because of the connection between them, and same applies to werewolves.

I needed it! He rose enough to spread me with his tip. He entered me inch by inch, pausing to kiss me and lick and nibble at my neck. He went slowly but didn't stop until he was completely inside of me. He stretched me impossibly wide and deep. It hurt and felt good at the same time. My toes clenched and my lids fluttered as he began to thrust gently, loosening me, opening my body for him. It was so tight. I didn't think I could have stretched any more, but I remembered that I was a Vampire and could take whatever he had to give me.