Vampire's Embrace 소설 & 이야기

After what felt like a minute, he untangled himself from her, pulling her into his lap she helped from the sudden change in position. “Don't get carried away, little bird. It is a vampire's nature to project empathy even when we do not try to.” She rolled her eyes at him for the umpteenth time. “If saying that makes you feel any better, then by all means.” she examined the compromising position they were in, wanted to flee his hold but his fingers gently caressing her thighs was her undoing. She swallowed hard. “Does having me here help you project empathy too?” He chuckled, “No. Having you this close helps me think. I guess.”

“The stores are still open. We could go shopping tonight instead of tomorrow.” “Sounds like a plan.” I wrap my arm around her shoulders, walking beside her as she heads to the door. “Maybe pick up some dinner on the way to your place?” She nods her head in agreement. “Some burgers and fries.” “Whatever you want.” The mention of food makes me hungry as well, but her blood is useless to me now since it’s infected with vampire blood. Vampires bite other vampires as a sign of intimacy on a much deeper level than vampires biting a human. Therefore, that list of names is just as important to me as it is to Charlie.

We gained no strength from another vampire's blood. "Oh," she said. Her voice was soft. I pulled my Pet onto my lap, and stroked a hand through her hair. "Do not worry," I said. "You will still be mine. I will still give you pleasure." My Pet shifted on my lap. I could smell her arousal. I smirked and tugged the collar of her dress aside. I bit into the soft flesh of her throat, and tasted that familiar blood again. My Pet squirmed and moaned as I drank. I drew out the feeding, to draw out her pleasure and to savor that taste.

Hello everyone! Welcome to this Vampire story. It has werewolves and Witches too but the main lead is a vampire so everything revolves around him. The world background I attempted I hope you will like. It is a slow-burn book and gore .. Also it has explicit scenes I don't recommend under age. ★Excerpt★ She tasted sweet, like oranges, liquid sunshine in my mouth as we kissed, our tongues playing together." ''Darling why your lips were swollen , Did anything bite your lip?" Smirking Majesty held her close ...

“It's way more than that. We have: Moonfeast: Once a month, the village gathers beneath the Bloodwell. Goblets overflow with mortal blood, and the air fills with haunting music played on bone flutes and silver strings and the blood is shared one by one. The Claiming: A ritual where vampires mark chosen humans as theirs, lovers, thralls, or prey. Possession is both power and devotion. The most terrifying of them all. The Eternal Silence: A law forbidding loud laughter, music, or mortal-like festivity. Joy, if it exists here, is quiet, dangerous, and always tinged with hunger. Where are we, in prison?” “Okayyyy… That's wayyyy worse than I imagined. I won't even survive one week here. How do yo

The male vampire behind her pushes his body more firmly into her back, making her feel his excitement as he whispers into her ear, "I told you that you would regret interfering with my fun. Now I take the blood and pleasure from you that I was going to take from that weak little human female." Emma can’t stop the scream that leaves her lips as he leans over her and sinks his fangs into her neck, leaving them dry to cause more pain and excite him more. Emma was thrown back into the memory of when Norman sank his fangs into her neck and tried to sever the mate bond between Jeremiah and her.

The kiss became heated and intimate quicker than I thought, I was struggling to keep up with Anthony’s pace but tried my best to savor his the divine taste mouth. Breathless, I found the energy to push him away, but he wasn’t having it, I tugged at his thick locks as a way to tell him I was out of breath and he reluctantly moved his mouth away from mine. In a swift motion he removed my shirt and his mouth attacked my now bare neck and collarbone making me a moaning mess, I tried to touch him but he grabbed my wrists in his large hand and held them above my head. He pressed his body against mine even more while he roughly sucked and bit my neck.

I sniffed her scent despite the distance between us. "Mate." My eyes gleamed pure red and I quickened my steps towards her. The urge to go on a rampage came over me. She ran and collided into my body, her soft breast teased my senses, because she wore a nightgown without underwear. The moment her body subconsciously collided with mine, I took the opportunity and held her slender waist, and steadied her in place. Baffled, my mate slowly raised her head and stared deep into my eyes, her haggard breathing came to a halt and her eyes widened. I'm a vampire and a lycan mixed breed, I could tell she might have been scared silly by my red murky eyes. I jabbed her neck with my large hands and she we

Tom was stunned by Emely’s words, but her expression remained chillingly flat. She didn't just suspect; she knew with absolute certainty that the person targeting her friend was a vampire. “Vampires are perverts—just like human men,” Emely explained coldly. “They’ll lure you in with a show of affection, only to drain their victims dry.” "Then what about Bob?" Tom asked, his eyes darting across the room. In the corner, Bob was fully immersed in the music, showing off his physique and successfully attracting the attention of three women at once. They swarmed him, dancing with an aggressive intensity that seemed almost feral.

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.