Vampire Blood Body Wash Novels & Stories

Suddenly her dress crumbles to the floor and there she stood in only her undies,scared to death. Nina couldn't move.Tears crawled down her cheek as the man comes closer to her. He uses his hand to caress her face.He wipes her tears and slowly rubs her lips. "What does he have that I don't?" he leans his head into hers and roughly kisses her. Nina tried to kick but she couldn't move.She wondered if vampires have such powers? "Ahhhhhhhrrrrhhhrrr" Nina screams but it doesn't make the man step away.His hands were all over her body.He wasn't even minding her tears or the injury on her head.

His was a body of a cowboy, a testament to working long, hard hours on the ranch, and his core reaped the benefits. Lily gaped. “What are you doing?” He reached for his belt buckle. “Making use of my time.” Her eyes widened as he unbuttoned his jeans. “By stripping naked?” “Last I checked, even pack wolves didn’t shy away from nudity.” She gaped at him. “I’m covered in vampire blood. The river is as good a place to bathe as any, Princess, or are you too good for a bath in open water?” He cast a glance over his shoulder.

Her skin was pale, her breath coming in shallow gasps. "I've got you. I'm right here," I whispered frantically, pulling her gently into my lap. I tilted her head back, my heart aching at the sight of her pain. "Hold still, my love." I leaned down and pressed my tongue to her wounds. The taste of her blood was intoxicating, sweet and fiery—not poisonous to me, somehow—but I fought my instincts, allowing my saliva to do its work. The vampiric enzymes knit her broken skin together, sealing the bite marks until only two faint pink scars remained.

I winced in pain as I attempted to open my eyes, but I failed miserably. My entire body ached as if I had just gotten into the worst accident. I guess I kind of did; I had been beaten brutally by a new vampire and most of my blood had been drained by me. I felt disgusting as the memories invaded my mind and made me feel even heavier; not just physically, but mentally too.

I was trapped inside this frozen shell, aware of the cold marble beneath me, the heavy scent of blood and sex still thick in the air, and the overwhelming presence of the five ancient vampires surrounding my corpse. They lifted me carefully into Viktor’s powerful arms. My head lolled lifelessly against his broad chest as he carried me to the adjoining bathing chamber. The sunken pool of warm, scented water steamed gently. They lowered me into it together, supporting my limp body while they washed me with surprising tenderness. Cool hands smoothed over my marked skin, wiping away layers of dried blood, crusty cum, and sweat. The water turned a deep, swirling pink as they cleaned every brutal

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.

For ever letting him be my obsession instead of the usual crush girls my age have. This was a wrecked ship from the start. Again, I struggle to my feet and start fixing my bath. Fresh cold water floods the shiny black jacuzzi. I'm not sure what Bianca throws in it, but I try to grab anything I can find. A few flavors. Vanilla petals. Some weird-looking strands like dried flowers… I reach for the body wash but it's empty. Not accepting it, I open the can and try to pump out the last drop. I want to wash his imprints off me, scrub my skin till I feel sore and stupid…

The sticky liquid seeped out from the crusty cracks of Scarlett's disfigured face. I feel pity on Noah, he left me for this dead bitch. As expected from someone who's a vampire. Scarlett's body, including face , had cracks appearing on it. Through the cracks, disgusting thick red black seeped down soaking Scarlett's loosely hung clothes. " Ahh, so dirty!" I smacked her head back, kicking her back into the Oubliette. My hands started shaking in disgust because of that nasty blood sticking on my palms. " You sure are pure and Holy. Let me wipe it for you , baby ."

"Why?" "Too much vampire blood makes you overheat a bit." He shrugged. "It won't turn you— You're very much human, like I've said before, but sometimes the vampire blood causes a type of burn to take over in your bloodstream, not painful, just not exactly pleasant if it's a hundred degrees outside." "Good thing it's Seattle." I bit into the toast. "Yes, well, I imagine at this point, raindrops would simply turn to vapor if they landed on your skin."

I shouted back as I hauled my body up from being soaked. I turned on the shower and stand in front to make the running water precisely fall against my body. Other vampires do not rinse the fresh milk off of their body with the use of water, but I refused to consider myself in doing it. I extend my arms to reach the towel to seep the water from my body. After that, I covered myself to the ivory colored robe that my Mom got me As I emerged through the door, my eyes wander around to find my Mom sitting on my bedside chair. “I thought you have been devoured by the tub,” she said, handing me the blue emerald dress with a couple of little beads around the torso of the dress.