Novel & Cerita The Virgin Vampire Only Drinks Milk

Gosh, how could they memorize every corner of this so spacious place? My throat dried up so badly, and I looked like a bulldog finding a liquid to drink. All of my cells woke up when there was the realization that the only liquid available there was blood. How could I drink blood? Was that human blood? Pork blood? Ew, that was so disgusting! But I don't have any choice. My eyes were half closed while my hands were carefully picking up a glass of blood. I can drink this, right? I'm a vampire after all–

“I don’t answer to you.” “You’re m-” “I’m my own,” I interrupted and Amara huffed in annoyance at me. “I’m not the kind your Alpha warns you about,” he tried to fight back a snarl as he ran his hand through his hair, “you'll see, because like it or not, you ARE mine.” “So there’s a Vamp that doesn’t drink blood then? You live off of leafy greens? Never killed anyone?” I stood up straighter, tipping my chin up, “I suppose that guy missing a hand just died of natural causes.”

The princess was so enthralled by the prospect of learning all there was to know about vampires that she was unable to keep her attention and patience for the remainder of the next day. She was completely oblivious to the passage of time as she continued to read the book. 'As I stated earlier, if a vampire bites by only its upper fangs, he/she can drink blood without killing the victim, the vampire needs only to squeeze its fangs to completely kill the victim. Biting by the lower fangs can convey diseases to the victim which may be vampirism virus.'

He looked up at me in a pained daze, looking dizzy as he looked a little sick. "Milo, you don't need to breath right now. Vampires don't have to breath anyways to survive. Just drink my blood to heal up." I told him and rubbed his head. "Don't worry." He whimpered and squeezed his eyes shut before he opened them again and looked towards my wrist before he weakly tried to drink from me obediently. I could feel him doing his best to give up on breathing, fighting against his instincts to keep doing it as he tried to break his old human habit of depending on air. I watched his poor instincts trying to kick in. Some vampires will go for years without taking a breath. He relaxed after a few minut

, I said, after a while of trying to put together my thoughts. "We're waiting for someone", Vanir answered, as his hands brushed past my already hard nipples again. "Who?", I whispered, my breath coming out husky. "You'll see when he gets here" A he? My mind caught that, turning over the piece of information. What was Vanir up to now? The lady from earlier sashayed back to us, her hand carrying a tray with our ordered drinks. "I thought Vampires only drink blood", I pondered out loud as she dropped our drinks and stalked off.

I ask instead. “No. I could use a whiskey though.” Vampires will sometimes consume alcohol. They don’t need it, but it thins and warms their blood, giving them a more…alive appearance. I fetch Felicity’s whiskey and take my seat, staring in the direction Mara and Gertie went. “It will take a while,” the vampire says and sips on her whiskey. "Hours." “Did Gertie really not want to come with you?” I ask. “Or did you just tie her up for shits and giggles?”

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

There was a drop in his tone when he said ‘your first time’. Was he talking about being blood bank to a vampire or in general? “Come on now, Kara. Don’t think I can’t smell your innocence. Why do you think Vishkar was ready to lose an eye for you?” I swallowed, the image of blood staining the counter at the bar flashed through my mind. “Vampires, especially strong ones, can smell an untouched woman which is rare to find in a place this Viper’s Fang.” I was a virgin, and it was no fault of mine.

Which I didn't hesitate to get into. "Easy sweetheart. I don't want you getting drunk straight away." Vincent says. "I wish. I'm a werewolf, remember. We don't get drunk unless we guzzle about four bottles of vodka at once." I say. And he shook his head. "That's right. Werewolves have fast a metabolism." He says. "Yeah. So, no unwarranted misbehaving from us." I say smiling at him. "I am very happy to hear that. I guess any father would." Vincent says laughing and Alec laughed along with him. But I just looked at Alec.

"I could relieve you of the pain by sucking it up,’ Logan said. Thus statement sent shivers d ownTilda's spine. It had been long since she heard such a statement, remembering how he used to tease her boobs till she cried out in pleasure. "Are you even serious, you are a fucking blood sucking vampire,’ Tilda said. Logan stayed quiet at this, though he felt hurt a little, but it was the truth. He didn't even consider the fact that he might not even drink it up. But the fact that he could drink whiskey assured him that he could feed on milk. "I'm sorry,I didn't mean it that way, Tilda said noticing his downcast expression.