The Blood Of Monsters Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Damian's thirst for blood was insatiable, and he continued to kill indiscriminately, leaving a trail of dead bodies in his wake. Christopher and Briana, Damian's two friends, were on the run, unaware that the monster killing people was actually their friend. They only realized the truth when they saw him sucking the blood of his latest victim, completely covered in bloodstains, with eyes that looked like that of a killer - yellowish-black. “Oh my God, Eric! What happened to you?” Christopher exclaimed in disbelief and shock. “That's not Eric.... That's the devil,” Briana said, terrified. Damian lifted his head and faced them. He stood up and left his victim behind, ready to make Christopher

The idea of her knowing some of the personal things I've done or thought, made me blush a little. "What are you mind linking? Is it about my dad?" Draco snapped. I shot my head around with a hiss. He jumped back. "Fuck, you're a vampire too? What the hell are you?" He demanded an answer with a little more dominance in his voice than I cared for. I tilted my head to the side when I saw a flame flash in his dark brown eyes. "What?" Lorena asked me in concern, before pulling Draco's face towards her. "Crap. Draco, you're a Dragon!"

she replied at same time she twisted her left hand palm and pressed it hard on her bleeding stomach. “Power?” I said and thought to myself, indeed she can see anyone’s true spirit because she was a Geometric Omen after all, they are blessed with their study to know true nature of any living being. Thinking of which I could do nothing else but hissed quietly in my heart when suddenly I saw Draco retrieving himself from Beth and standing beside me as he said “Where is Dark blood Ghost?” “I don’t know?” Beth replied sternly and glanced at Mr. Hanzo who was unconscious

She was close to overpowering him when Darwin, with a cruel smirk, pulled a silver dagger from his cloak, hidden from her view. In a flash, he struck, plunging the dagger deep into her side. Anita gasped, her body convulsing in pain, her strength fading as the silver burned through her. Still, she managed to whisper a final vow, her voice steady even as her life ebbed away. “You may kill me,” she said, her words laced with quiet defiance. “But mark my words, Darwin—a Red Lycan more powerful than you can imagine will rise to avenge us. One day, she will come for you… and end this reign of betrayal.”

I could see my family's faces begin to warp in horror as a firm hand suddenly grabbed my shoulder from behind; I turned sharply, and what I saw made my stomach churn as I stared into the eyes of some distant cousin, eyes froze in shock, blood streaming down his face like blood. I screamed as I stumbled backward on something, not something, I realized as I fell backward on my father's body, still in wolven form, his black fur sticky with blood, his spine jutting out of his back. Master Damon Blood was everywhere; the crimson liquid splattered all across the marble floor like rubies on beach sand . Glass shattering around. The smell of death growing stronger. “Master Damon!" a voice jolted me

“The Black Blood, the hybrid lineage of Lilith and Draven. At last, it awakens.” Evelyn opened her eyes. Humanity was gone. Her voice came out raw, inhuman: “You wanted a purge of blood?... Let me oblige.” A wave of crimson burst outward. Dozens of hunters were hurled back, weapons melting in their hands. The ground itself turned scarlet. Adrian lunged toward her, grabbing her arm. “Eve! Stop! You’re not a monster!” “Get out of here!” she screamed, shoving him away. “I can’t control it!”

She rushed forward, holding a blood-soaked mass of flesh. Ophelia took one look at it and froze, panic flashing across her face.

" asked Davina as she came inside . " Am just about to feed on you ." said Damon with an awkerd face expression . " Wait ...waht ?" asked Davina looking surprised . " I told you ....right ..that you need to sacrfice a little blood for Jackson ." said Cynthia . " Yeah but what Damon has to do with it." asked Davina . " You need to give your blood to him ." Cynthia replied nervously . " I ....ummm ...i am still not getting any idea whay you mean ." answered back davina looking confused .

But you love it, don’t you, baby girl? Yes, Daddy! I love it fuck me harder while he’s still bleeding!” Monalisa screamed, cumming violently around his cock, her walls milking him as fresh slick squirted down her thighs. Damien bit her shoulder hard, reopening the mating mark and drinking her blood while his knot inflated fully, locking them together. He roared and erupted, flooding her depths with thick, hot ropes of cum until it overflowed and mixed with the blood on the floor. They stayed knotted for a long time over the corpse, his tongue lazily licking blood from her skin as he whispered more twisted truths about her mother’s interference. Monalisa believed every word, her addiction to

“The child is mine! Give me the vessel!” Damon snarled and shifted one arm into claws, slashing at her spectral form while still holding me. “Stay the fuck away from my mate and pup!” Victor attacked from the other side. “She belongs to the Blackthorn bloodline!” I was trapped between pain, pleasure, and two monsters trying to claim what was inside of me. What sort of shit had I gotten myself into? “Damon, I need you,” I begged, my voice breaking. “Inside me. Please. It helps.”