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I heard the male vampire speak; he said, "That's it baby, but give me more. Fuck, you're so tight. I want to feel those fangs on my neck when you're done riding me, understood?" She nodded, tears pouring down her cheeks. She kept riding, her ass bouncing as she did so. Suddenly, she leaned forward after screaming in pleasure, wrapping her arms around him. The male vampire snarled out as she turned her head and sank her fangs into him with no hesitation.

Can you love mine? Nobody's picture perfect but we're worth it You know that we're worth it Will you love me? Even with my dark side?" Can you accept me? The whole me. Even if there's a monster inside of me? Runo, please! I hope you will not forget that you received us after I finished this song. Will you love me? Will you love me forever, even if I'm a vampire? Promise me that you will not run away from me, from us, even if you discover our deepest and darkest identities. May you remain as our light in this dark world.

A dead body, staring up at me with glassy, lifeless eyes and a neck that's been ripped open, blood everywhere. I'm like, “What the hell?!” and I scramble to my feet, only to see Vivaldi sinking his fangs into some poor girl's neck. The “Lacrimosa” lyrics from Mozart's Requiem are still playing, and it's like they're perfectly in sync with the way Vivaldi's tongue is lapping at her bloody throat. I look around, and there's a whole line of girls in lingerie, just waiting their turn to get drained. It's seriously messed up.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk

“And you can’t drink a fellow vampire’s blood, it will poison you. We have to get you human blood. I have reserves back at the mansion. Hold on. I’ll get you there.” Her nails dug into his chest as she shook her head, tears spilling hot down her cheeks. “No… I can’t… I really need it now! I need it now, Valerius!” Her voice cracked with desperation, and the veins at her throat began to darken, hunger consuming her. And then… another voice cut through the night. “Don’t give her any blood.” Valerius whipped his head around.

By the simple fact that where this kind of light goes, the things that hide in darkness cannot stay hidden. I feel it working. I also feel the cost. It is not pain exactly. It is more like weight. Like every drop of the Moonblood I send into him is something I am drawing from a reserve that is not infinite, and I have already spent so much tonight — in the shift, in the fight, in the thirty seconds of absolute clarity it took to face Lysandra and end what she was. I don't stop. I keep sending it.

I was instantly wet, my pussy throbbing as I climbed onto his lap, grinding down hard on the thick bulge of his cock. “Fuck…” I whimpered against his mouth. “Mr Vale…” “If you're that desperate for cock,” he hissed, breath coming sharp and hard, “Then I'll give you what you want.”

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

Samantha grumbles from that sneak attack, and at the same time, the man's body vanishes into ashes. Samantha staggers back under their grasp and is thrown against the tree, walloping her back on it. As she clashes herself on the tree, a breaking sound is heard, leaves are shaken down like rain, causing his heart to leap out his chest as he panics to stand. Subconsciously, he calls out her name in a worried tone that he never expects will come out of his lips. "Samantha!" The two vampires, who are approaching Samantha, turn their head to him and drool as they contort their face, growling at him with greed.