Vampire Collars Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Are ANY of you actually going to help me?!" Just then, a user called LoveGuru69 dropped a top-voted comment: "Listen up, OP. Every high-level incubus knows: the collar is sacred." "Try this — undo your top buttons, hold the collar chain out to her, bow your head, and say: 'My life is in your hands. Are you sure you want to let me go?'" "Trust me. That kind of vulnerable, dangerously sexy submission? Nobody can say no to that." The peanut gallery went wild:

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

or it? "I won't ask you again, Vamp. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?!" I couldn't believe such loud words were coming out of such a tiny body. My ears were bleeding, literally. I wiped the blood off shakily and looked up. He was in the sky somewhere.

His blood-stained frame left a hideous imprint on my window and left a crimson trail on my shirt as our bodies collided in his reckless descent. I whipped my head around, locking eyes with him as he let out a guttural groan and shattered the arrows embedded in his flesh with a swift crack. My sharp eye immediately identified the arrows as the very same ones my parents used for hunting in our pack, expertly crafted to target vampires with their deadly poisoned tips. Our pack witch had concocted a potent potion that not only paralyzed vampires, but could prove fatal if left untreated beyond a day.

She had lost control when he stared at her but she was soon brought back to reality when he fastened the collar on her signifying what her status was, she fought back tears as he held her hand waiting for them to be announced, “The esteemed Prince Alessandro of Isles and his escort Isabella" A lot of eyes turned in their direction in acknowledgement. She got a lot of stares from the crowd which was quite expected seeing she was with Alessandro. Most of the Male vampires had human pets with them, all had a collar on signifying who they belonged to and a good number of them were on leashes. Her blood ran cold on the sight before her, judging from what she could see she was the most covered of

He stated quietly, taking another step towards me. I barely had any time to react to that before he bent down a bit and cupped my cheek with one his hands. I instinctively leaned into his hand. His face had turned serious. "I know you've been through this before, but the vampires working there are always different and you never know what to expect." He paused for a second, moving the collar of the hoodie to make sure that the mark on my neck was visible, "If what you said is true, be sure to make this as visible as possible at all times."

He slightly nodded pleased with what he saw, now all he had to do was to make sure that the vampires don’t go back there, Mercy and his pup would be in danger if they managed to get in there. When the vampires were close enough they attacked at the same time, Collin brought forward Carl but didn’t fully shift as he fought his way through the vampires, he wanted to separate them but it was difficult to do so because somehow they wouldn’t separate like they knew that they will be doomed if they didn’t that. Collin fought for a while and managed to separate the vampires but not without earning himself a few blows and scratches on his torso since it was bare.

I could feel blood trailing down the ridges of my spine, pooling into the jacket fabric I had woken up in. “Justin,” I panted, their fight still pressing forward until my head hit the ground. My Lycan mate turned, stunned, the vampire doing the same while he tipped his nose into the air. “Blood?” Geoffrey said. “And—and poison?” “The collar, dammit!” Justin shifted as he fell to the floor, his claws still out as they swiped to break the collar off of my throat. He picked up one of the pieces, holding it to the light to expose a small, bloody needle head.

Silas ordered. Darius smirked as he folded his sleeve, moving toward the three vampires; he snatched all of their daylight rings even before they could catch him. Looking at their hands they burst into flames. “What type of vampire are you?” “Why should you care?” Silas responded, stepping toward him.

Alexa stood up and walked to the door but I vampire sped and blocked her way. “Where to?” I asked, yanking her into my arms as I sped back to the bed. “You said you needed to be Al…..” I crashed my lips against hers as she moaned, pulling me with my hair closely as my fangs came out, nibbling her lower lip. .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I moaned as my clothes came off, leaving me in my pantalets and satin shoes. Gosh…….is he about to…..oh my God.