Vampire Obsession Novels & Stories

He doesn’t seem to be hot yet his chest was shiny and it accentuated the ripples of his muscles more. Rosa has to raised her head and look up seeing this strange ma… no, vampire was huge and so much taller than her. In fact, he could break her bones without any effort and when she feel her blood flowing down her palm, the scary vampire closed his eyes as he inhale and hum in pleasure of the scent of her blood. He opens his eyes and Rosa didn’t get the chance to move away when he has her wrist in his tight grip. His face was closer to her palm and he inhale the scent of her wound deeply though he never took the opportunity to lick her wound. Not that she wanted for it to happen but he seems c

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

“I didn’t take it seriously. Rich people are weird, Eli. She was excited. It sounded… harmless then.” “And now?” he pressed. “I don’t know.” “Len,” Eli said carefully, eyes fixed on her, “do you understand what this means?” She frowned. “What?” “Do you think she was trying to run away from something? Or someone? Or an obligation?” Lena thought for a moment, then shook her head. “No. If anything, she sounded obsessed with Damon. She talked about him like he was the prize. Why?” Eli’s face shifted—slow realization dawning. “Do you think—”

He smiled at me. “There is whipped cream?” I nodded. Of course, I brought him whipped cream. He behaves like someone on crack with that stuff. He is obsessed. Yeah, the love of my life is weird because I think that vampires should be obsessed with blood because it’s what keeps them alive. Not George though. He seems to defy the law of normality every now and then. Probably does it to say a big fuck you to nature and I love him for it. “Of course, there is.” Why’d I deny him of something he loves right now?

“Says the one who installed cameras in every room of her house. Or broke into her phone. Or actually breaks into her house to watch her sleep.” “Touché,” I sigh, letting the burn of the alcohol dampen my mood. Raven finishes her glass. In her dream state, she grabs the bottle and pours herself another one. Oscar studies me, then leans forward slightly, his tone shifting. “Look at me.” I do. And for once, there’s no amusement in his expression.

A vampire and hunter having a more than platonic relationship was not only illegal, but suicide. However, the more I stared at her, the more obsessed I began to feel. I began memorising every inch of her. The way her beautiful, full lips parted, allowing her breath to escape. The way her eyes crinkled, causing her long lashes to touch the skin under her eyes, every time she tossed and turned. She was perfect, peaceful, graceful. She was everything that I was not. It was then that I decided to leave her be. Even though this strange hunter had me confused and obsessed, I knew that staying too long would lead to needless attachment. I didn’t deserve to obsess over someone this pure.

The blood looked and smelled fresh, which once again, provoked my urges. Fuck it. I thought we were past this? I thought in my head. I shot my eyes tightly and tried as best as I could to submerge my thirst. I couldn't drink from him while he was injured, but I knew that I needed blood as soon as possible. My insides were churning and burning with the need to sink my fangs into the vein in his neck and drain him, but I fought to remain calm. What has happened to me? I used to detect blood, and now I'm feeling obsessed with it. I felt disgusted with myself for craving it. I wasn't supposed to hurt anyone because of my urges, or for any other reason that wasn't for self-defense or to protect

The sole outcome you shall document states that Jack Davis stands as the paternal figure. Dr. Collins prepared to speak yet Viktor moved nearer his mere presence causing Collins to flinch. You don't desire the authorities to obtain this information do you? Viktor murmured his Russian accent transformed the threat into something even more sinister. The doctors trembling hands readjusted his spectacles once more. I—I understand. ” An unnatural power surged through my being creating an odd sensation. The experience proved both disturbing and oddly gratifying. “Good. The folder found its place back in Alexander's coat pocket. ”

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me. My feelings for him had never changed but rather grew even stronger for him since the night we spent together at his apartment. It was just, I could not wait any longer. I needed to be with him; I needed him to be mine, once and for all. This whole thing had to stop. I never go for guys shorter than me but there was something about Callum that just made my cl*t f*cking throb. The more I thought about him, the more fascinated I became. His flaws and my fascination with him had grown into an obsession. My frustration and obsession had turned into lust. I just could not stop thinking about