Vampire Of The Blue Moon Novels & Stories

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

I recognize her instantly: Grand Luna Eve, the mother of Alpha Damon Moonblood. Beside her is another woman, younger, with kind eyes and a nurturing air about her. She’s dressed plainly, perhaps a nanny. But it’s the man standing at the edge of the group that steals my breath. “Nora,” he says again, his deep voice laced with something unrecognizable. My heart stutters as I meet his gaze. Alpha Damon Moonblood. The Alpha of the Moonblood pack. The powerful, feared man whose name alone could silence a room. He towers over everyone, his sharp features softened by an expression of… concern?

The Xander thing I understood, but the blood moon thing seemed off. "The blood moon stresses you out?" I questioned. I knew that it had been stressing me out. He nodded. "The blood moon stresses out almost every vampire. The fact that we have very little control over what we do until our bloodlust is satisfied makes for a very shitty night that none of us really care to remember." It was quiet for a long moment. "I see," I replied almost silently. Ever since he brought it up I could feel that my nervousness had returned. I had tried to just ignore it, but it was almost here.

"The Blood Hunt is sacred tradition and I protect no prey." "Of course. Forgive the presumption." But Varen's eyes swept the room as if searching for something specific. "We simply heard tales of unusual circumstances and wondered if there was truth to them. Nocturna has always been interested in remarkable humans. We pay well for those with unique qualities." "There are no humans here for sale to vampires." "A pity." Varen's gaze continued scanning and then stopped. On me. I felt the heat of his stare like physical touch. His eyes were not red as I expected but a strange violet color and they fixed on me with sudden intensity. The other two vampires followed his gaze and I saw their express

He had a huge scar on his left cheek and he claimed that he had gotten it from a vampire when he had unknowingly run into one in the mountains that were on the outskirts of town. I vividly remembered the day that he came home bleeding, holding his face that was covered in blood as he screamed. That night, his father dispatched about fifty wolves to go and comb the area but they had returned empty handed. They had not found any vampire there. But still, Jay stood on his claim of having being attacked by a vampire and he has carried that undying hatred for them to this day.

Lucian finally pulled out and painted my tits and stomach with the last of his cold cum, marking me visibly for the others. “Mine,” he growled to his brothers. “Touch her and die.” The silver-streaked vampire chuckled. “For now. But the Blood Moon rises in three nights. The rite must be completed. All of us will taste her before it ends.” They vanished into the shadows, leaving us alone once more. Lucian collapsed on top of me, still hard, and slid back inside my cum-drenched pussy. This time his movements were slower, almost tender, though no less deep.

With a hoarse voice, my wife managed to ask the vampire man who prepared something for her. “Before I answer everything you want to know, here, drink this blood.” Vladimir gently handed me a cup of blood, making my wife look at him doubtfully. With a slight chuckle, he added. “You’re a Monte Cruz, and every Monte Cruz bloodline needs to drink the moon’s blood, known as the Blood Moon Curse. Trust me, it will help.” “The sound of it makes me not want to drink it.” With a weak sigh, Roxanne commented, making Vladimir chuckle.

Axel hung up, throwing the phone to the seat next to him and put more gas into it. The blue moon curse... He had heard of it from his Father, that was tears ago, because it so rarely happened, and the stories about it were so varied... Two wolf lovers had placed curses on their generation for reasons that Axel still was not clear yet. The Male saying that on a Blue moon, any female who did not have mate and had not mated would be in extreme sexual want all day and would find anyone, absolutely anyone, attractive, and this was deadly because if a female managed to seduce a male who already had a mate, that was a grievous sin in its own right.

Matt's statement sounded more like a question. "We don't know about it until now, but we must focus on Shira first. Aunt Amara said that Shira has had some issues with vampires, and that's why they were hunting Aadhya to get a hold of Shira." "So that was the reason blue moon was attacked two times within three months by vampires," Layla concluded.

A strange noise escaped his mouth as he stumbled forward. “Mommy?” He whispered, reaching for her. The vampire, Liam couldn’t say creature anymore, laughed as if it was funny. He turned to Liam’s father and smiled. “Good to see you again, Watcher.” His voice was like gravel on gravel. Like nails on a chalkboard. Liam’s ears hurt just listening to him. “You can hide in your silly little protection spell all day, but it won’t do you any good. I will find you. And I will kill you.”