Vampire Kisses Book 소설 & 이야기

I chuckled and leaned her back in the seat, kissing her forehead again. "Alright, let's go buy some ice cream," I fastened her seatbelt and kissed her head once more. "How many kisses have you had?" She asked, and I jokingly replied. "I didn't know my body could move on its own, hahaha." She gave me a look and then leaned against the seat. "So this is what it feels like to be bitten by a vampire. It feels like I just made a blood donation but in a faster way. You're like a sucking machine, hahaha." I furrowed my brow and turned the steering wheel.

I needed it! He rose enough to spread me with his tip. He entered me inch by inch, pausing to kiss me and lick and nibble at my neck. He went slowly but didn't stop until he was completely inside of me. He stretched me impossibly wide and deep. It hurt and felt good at the same time. My toes clenched and my lids fluttered as he began to thrust gently, loosening me, opening my body for him. It was so tight. I didn't think I could have stretched any more, but I remembered that I was a Vampire and could take whatever he had to give me.

“Chloe…” She sat up unsteadily, her hands fisting in his shirt. “Don’t… don’t say anything. I know it’s stupid. I know you’re a vampire, and I’m about to… turn into one too, and it’s all fucked up, but…” Her voice cracked. “I love you.” For a moment, silence. Then, in one swift movement, his hand cradled the back of her neck and he pulled her down to him. Their mouths collided, fierce, hungry, almost violent. His kiss tasted of iron and eternity, hers of alcohol and desperation. She sobbed against his lips, her tears hot between them, but she didn’t stop. She couldn’t.

Warmth erupted on every single pore of my skin, racing to gather like lava in my aching cunt. Every image of every wrong he’d done me melted like wax the moment he bent his head to kiss me. And as he molded his lips with mine, intertwining his tongue with mine despite the taste of Eros’s cum, a treacherous moan slipped out of me. This shouldn’t be happening. Yet it was. Yet, I was loving every second of getting drunk on his starved kisses. Half-expecting Eros to yank me out of his brother’s grip, he didn’t. Instead, I felt him move behind me.

The donor was gently led away, flushed and satisfied. The five vampires surrounded me immediately. Lucian pulled me into a tight embrace, his cool, powerful body pressing against mine. Seraphine kissed me deeply, her tongue dancing with mine, tasting the fresh blood on my lips. Elias hugged me from behind, his arms wrapping around my waist while he pressed soft kisses to my marked shoulder. Viktor and Damien joined, their strong hands stroking my hair and back in soothing, possessive touches. They all kissed me in turn, slow and reverent, their lips lingering on my new pale skin, on my throat, on my breasts where the bite marks had healed into faint, shimmering scars.

Distracted. “But I wasn’t just saying that, you know,” he added. “I really would like to take you out.” She looked at him, and he was still smiling, and she could see that he really meant it. Great. Not even here an hour, and already there were boy troubles. They had just met. They had not even known each other an hour. How could he already want to take her out? Is this how all vampires acted? Did everything move so quickly in this world? It was mind-boggling. She didn’t even know what vampire etiquette was.

And she's surprised when the lock suddenly opens in front of her. She saw an old book inside the vault. A dusty and black old book. Her curiosity becomes even stronger. She took the book and sit on the dusty chair. She opens the pages of the book and started to read its content. "Damien died because of her beloved woman who cheated him on their wedding day. Everyone thought that he really died but actually, he didn't die. He only falls into a deep sleep. And he will rise again once he can drink the blood of a young woman. A special person that has three different kinds of blood inside her body," she stops to read for a moment to catch her breath and then continue.

She felt as if she were outside of herself, looking down, and she became more and more confused. She read. And read. And read. Finally, it hit her like a lightning bolt: this book, it was hers. Her journal. The journal of a teenage girl. A story of coming of age. Of going back in time. Of falling in love with a man named Caleb. Of having a daughter named Scarlet. Of becoming a vampire. She wondered if she were losing her mind. Was this some sort of practical joke? Some sort of fantasy she’d had as a young girl? What was it doing here? How did her grandmother have it? And why was she only drawn to open it now, at this time?

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

I shook my head. “You are just not romantic.” I said back with my arms moving up to circle around the king’s neck. “Well, you made me throw out all my books wife.” “You don’t need books, you have me to show you.” I said, my wicked mind in play as I shifted near to him and placed a kiss on his chin then cheek. “I like the idea of that.” Vampir answered, not being able to hide his excitement. “Do you now? You like taking things that are not yours.” I answered, kissing his neck and trying to stifle a laugh.