The Vampire And His Blood Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

Blood remained. "What did she look like?" Wolfblood blinked. Apparently expecting a different question. "Dark hair." The vampire nodded. "Pretty." Interesting. "Black wings." That caught his attention. His eyebrows lifted slightly. "Black?" "Yes." Wolfblood hesitated. "There was also blood magic." The room went still. Completely still. The vampire's gaze snapped toward him. "Explain." Wolfblood described the encounter. The knife. The fight. The wounds. The blood rising from his own injuries and striking him.

I said, and he couldn't lift his head to look at me anymore. “And the butler didn't die in a normal way, she was sucked dry. This is nothing but a vampire attack.” I yelled at him. He is so annoying! He doesn't even think of the implications of telling a man that his wife is a murderer! “They are the only ones who can suck a living thing dry like that because they feed on blood. Does my wife look like a vampire to you?” I questioned him, seeing that he is not ready to use his brain at all.

Her breasts heaved and her mouth opened wide as she screamed out her passion. Damien roared and snarled. "I will kill you! I will rip you apart. I will feast on your entrails. She is my wife." "Now she is my whore," grinned the vampire. He ripped his cock from Abigail's asshole. His wife slipped to the floor and turned, swallowing the vampire's cock into her mouth and sucking her ass clean from his dick. The vampire gripped her hair and groaned, his eyes rolling back in the head as he savored the pleasure of using Damien's wife.

I said scornfully, my wounds were burning like hell. But Zara smirked dangerously and with her hand rubbed off my blood on her lips. “Which world do you live in, Mr. Xander? Vampires don't exist in reality.” She smirked. “But I did a good job to hurt you, didn't I?” She sneered as she passed a wicked glance down at my chest. Who would make my wife believe that vampires and werewolves did exist? Her husband wasn't just a billionaire but a werewolf too! But she should not be knowing this!

"And you don't know who you're dealing with." "As you said, we can't control our bloodlust, and we needed your human wife." Another vampire nomad spoke lustfully, making my blood boil, but with my wife beside me, I managed. "Stupid." I sighed while shaking my head, and I let go of my wife as I acted as if giving her up, but technically, that was not the case at all.

“Come with me, will you?” “Where are we going?” “To speak to my husband and get to the bottom of whatever the hell is going on.” She inhales sharply, her cheeks flaring to life in shades of deep red. We pass the blood stained tiles being scrubbed clean by male servants. We pass the flowers, the fine decorations, and the quartet still plucking their strings, all of them washed in shock. A blood stained wedding. I guess it’s only fitting for vampires for events like this to end this way.

Together, they came up with additional methods to obtain the blood they required, including the Red Cross, campus blood drives, and, where necessary, robbing a hospital's blood bank. Zachary's wife of almost forty years, Sarah, was a true free spirit. Her native to this country, bronzed skin was enhanced by her long, black hair that hung past her waist. Her eyes were still the original black color of a human; the silver of aging had not yet supplanted it. She was a newborn vampire.

He loved me, he truly did, but as a vampire ruler, he could not escape the pressure to continue his ancient bloodline. And at every Kindred gathering, the old-fashioned elders would whisper in his ear about the importance of pure blood. It was in a moment of weakness that he had become involved with his childhood friend. But he had never intended to abandon me. In his long, eternal life, I was his only sun, his only acknowledged wife. He never thought that a single moment of greed and obsession would completely destroy the sacred pact of the last five years, driving away the most irreplaceable light of his life.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.