Vampire Heart Him 소설 & 이야기

Grey's assistance came through by holding Scar's hands behind him leaving me with an opening to rip his heart out. "This is for my daughter you piece of shit!" I said, harvesting his heart and tossing it on the floor. I watched the color drain out of him as he fell to the floor and froze up before breaking up into dust. We had just won the battle and we were celebrating victory when Vladimir stepped out of the shadows. It was almost like the vampire king had somehow reincarnated. He walked down towards us calmly but I could feel my pack mates on edge. "It's alright," I said. "This is Vladimir I spoke to you about."

She used his confusion to rip out his almost dried up heart. The vampire's mouth froze in an O, while his red eyes bulged. "You filth." He hissed, dropping to one knee. "Did you get what you want? Was that what you expected?" Hayley kicked at his body, causing one of his arm to break off and crumble as if it was made of chalk. "So fragile." Hayley smiled, squeezing his slowly beating heart. "You don't even know your own strength. Kill me now and there is no turning back."

If I'm lucky, I'll be free by the end of the night. Taking the first step toward my destruction, I grin and move my hips in time with the slow music in the background. Vladimir swallows, his Adam's apple bobbles in his throat. The vampire's eyes focus on the crook of my neck as I stop directly in front of him. I place my palm on his chest, guide my fingertips down to his abdominal muscles, a corner of my lip twitches in disgust. When he closes his eyes, I take the opportunity to plunge the key directly into his heart, smiling as his eyes shoot open and he looks down at me in horror. "Are you still convinced I don't have the key to your heart?" I ask, grab him by the collar, and pull him clos

Not while I still feel soft. Right now, I need to be alone so I could drown in my miserability in peace. “Please,” I add, hugging my knees tighter. He hesitates. Then nods once. The kind of nod that looks like surrender. Or heartbreak. Or both. I don't know vampires had hearts. “I will be back.” He mutters. And then… he leaves. But then, I know. Even if he's not back, I'll seek him out. God, I feel like he took my soul during that sex and I hate this feeling.

He follows my gaze, eyes landing on the very one that tried to forcefully take my blood. “So that’s him. Perfect. Close your eyes, please.” Of course, I don’t heed his words. Only a crazy person would listen to that. Doesn’t he know that only entices someone to do the opposite? Without muttering another word, he’s gone in a blur, and before I can blink, suddenly there’s a hole in the vampire’s chest where his heart should be. The missing heart has somehow made its way into Demetrius’ now bloody hand. That’s disgusting. This time I do blink, and now he’s back at my side guarding me as if he never left.

I shoved away from him and finally covered myself with my arms, the feeling of being exposed in front of him ripping into me. "I can't," I stammered and took another step back from him. "This isn't what I want. This isn't how my life is supposed to be. I dictate what I am supposed to do." I ranted and flung myself away from him. "Luciana, please. Just think about it. Think about all the good we might achieve!" He argued back. I could hear his feet move towards me, so I flung out my arm towards him. His chest met with my palm and I could feel his heartbeat beneath it. "I have been waiting so long for you. Dreamt of the day where I got to hold you." He whispered, heart still beating beneath my

I thrashed as he neared my face. He was a vampire. I struggled as he tightened his hold and went for my neck. Before I could process it, he was yanked back and a loud thud echoed in the vacant garden as I saw something being landed on the ground. "There's my little troublemaker." I shrieked looking at the figure as I looked past the body of the vampire who was trying to kill me. There was a large void where his heart was supposed to be and his heart was landed near his head.

he continued. Drake tapped me at my back, and he added, "Don't worry, what I saw might not be a sickness you know. I actually think that my gift is all about knowing things from a vampire's body, not just about sickness. And you're the only one who'll know about that first, so that’s a secret. I am still practicing and knowing my own power. Oh, and by the way, do you remember anything when you were inside the heart of the palace?"

said Demian sadly as he gently stroked Shada's brown hair. Shada just grimaced awkwardly. Who wouldn't be surprised if a man─who is not your lover─suddenly strokes the top of your hair. Even though the man had been desperate to kiss Shada's forehead earlier. It turns out that vampires were created to improve the performance of the human heart too. Thought Shada whose breath was still caught in her throat. "Who is it?" asked Shada without being able to hold back. "What is it?" Demian paused, then pulled his hand back.

He groaned as his back came in contact with the hard ground. I was top on him, though I was bleeding like hell, and my sight wasn’t as strong as it was. But I wasn’t ready to get defeated by a vampire. All I had heard was stories about them and it wasn’t always a good one, they were better off dead. I clutched my claws into his chest with the last strength I’ve got. And I took out his heart, he didn’t die instantly as I expected, he talked to be me before he eventually dies Panting like I was gonna die, or maybe it was his spirit who had said that. Or whatever I heard someone said it. And at that moment I didn’t care or less who said it. I shifted back instantly, slipping beside him. His eye