Vampire Blood Body Wash Novels & Stories

Damon, my past, my disappointment, my self-loathing, how easy would it be for the water to simply cleanse me of those things? There's no sense in dwelling on the impossible, so I shut my mind off as I wash my body, watching the mix of red and black blood sink down the drain, admiring the swirls of my enemies washing into the sewage. Only it's not just my enemies; some of it is Damon's blood that washes down the drain. I frown Fuck this I step out of my shower and grab a towel, eyeing my sleep elixir that sits on my bathroom sink along with my cosmetics. I rarely use it, not wanting to relinquish control of my body, but fuck, today I need it.

Suddenly, I felt the wind blow and a splash of thick liquid covered my face. I opened my eyes and met the blonde's dead stare. A second later his head fell off of his body, while the rest of his corpse collapsed on the floor. I slowly raised my hand to wipe off my face and realized it was that vampire's blood that dirtied me. I heard brief screams of pain coming from those two other vampires' mouths until the silence came. I was too tired to process what was going on, and why I wasn't dead already. The agonizing pain clouded my thinking. I closed my eyes again.

He raised his head a little showing his blue eyes with a faint smile. Alex!! " What with the atmosphere? " " I feel chills all over. " The hunters are Look around them as I took steps back. " We were so close to the castle damn. " Wilson hissed as he is staring at my terrified face. " We are not alone. " He informed me which clearly I know, he opened a jar and started to cover himself with blood. " What is that? " I asked him as he covered me as well. " It's a dead man's blood, it will drive the vampires away. "

May God reward the man for his kindness and consideration. She gave an exasperated shake of her head before hurling her filthy clothing onto the floor and piling her clean ones upon the counter. When she opened the door to the shower, she discovered a single red rose, a nice pink washcloth, a brand new bar of soap, and a bottle of shampoo. Who knew that vampires had such a soft spot for the one they love? As she got into the shower, she couldn't help but think about the other adventures that the day might hold.

We finally have an elder on our side and she can perhaps combat with the warlock magically. "And I can't think straight with this throbbing head and bleeding body." I bobbed my head and bit a chunk of my hand before filling a wine glass with the droplets of my blood. The blood of vampires can help heal up all kinds of wounds on any supernatural species and fragile humans. Bastiana accepted the glass and drank my blood with a gulp while her face mirrored disgust. Her scars began healing and her cuts closed back till her skin was as good as new.

From the planning of her sticky body, it seems she simply came out of the shower. “Why, why...” “Do you're thinking that garlic will stop me? albeit my race hates it, however, I'm a true True Original, one thing like that may only work short term on me.” “So garlic contains a reduced impact against high category vampires, therefore currently I acknowledge you're so high level. however, why go take a shower? Why do you have to use my bath?”

The last ounce of control faded as another clap of thunder rumbled throughout the city and as the sound faded, he'd drained the last few drops from the drunken man's body, killing him instantly. Lightning lit up the sky, illuminating the limp body in his arms. He became horrified by what he'd just done; something that hadn't happened since his first week as a vampire. Using his sleeve, he tried to wipe the blood away from his mouth but only smeared it. In a state of panic and disbelief he frantically dragged the body over to a nearby dumpster and threw it inside, covering it up with trash bags that had been left on the ground by people who were in a rush when they'd left them. Once he was ce

Thankfully, the controls were easy to use, just the turn of a dial. The cool water sprayed against my skin, causing shivers to cascade down my spine. Normally this would be the opposite of fun, but given I was so hot, I welcomed it. My body was going to have to adapt to some interesting temperature changes on a regular basis, but that was the price for avoiding anemia. I scrubbed the expensive soap all over my body, blushing as I wondered if that would make me more appealing to the vampires here. Wait, no! Those thoughts were a distraction, I needed to stick to my mission.

"I can feel your fear, smell your blood, and my body is screaming to take a big, huge bite." Elijah Orleans was overcome with uncontrollable fear that seemed to fill every part of his body. The woman standing before him had a face that turned dark as she stared at him. She pulled back a little, her chest rising, and her mouth opening in a way that he knew was not possible for a normal human being. Large fangs came out in the place of her normal teeth, and her face took on the shape of a ferocious animal. Veins popped out on her face, and her pure brown eyes turned a shade of black worse than anything he had ever seen before. She growled, emitting the most terrifying sound he had ever heard.

It was the type of pain where even your gums and bones screamed in agony, your whole body rejecting its existence in this world. I cried into the pillow, feeling blood flowing out of my stomach and back, soaking the mattress. How much blood did werewolves have? I knew humans could bleed to death. Could werewolves too? When Alex came, would he do worse? I didn’t think I could handle it. I was now begging God to let me bleed to death. For Alex to treat me like this crazy bitch just had would destroy me.