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The beast reached out, and though she longed to shut her eyes, she was rendered a statue, a silent witness to the excruciating desiccation process. "Get your hands off of her," Sarah hissed. Though she couldn't see Sarah, the beast disregarded her, his focus fixated on the stake in Bella's chest. Her throat was paralyzed, preventing any scream as he wrenched the stake free. In an instant, he pivoted, driving it down onto Sarah's head with a sickening crunch. A cacophony of screams erupted from the vampire horde, the sound of footsteps on marble floors drowning out everything except the beast's labored panting. The exit doors appeared to be sealed shut, and the vampire prisoners who had been

But today, she dared not speak further to avoid adding fuel to Harmony's anger. The morning sun, carrying warm rays of sunshine, shone into the quiet room on the second floor of the villa, on a spacious bed, and Rosabella Swara took a deep nap without knowing what the clouds were. From birth until she was 18 years old, she knew what it was like to be a true sleep, a true life even though her fate was only two Masters - Pet, a kind of vampire entertainment. Alexandra Dhara opened the door, and he stood at the end of the bed with her arms crossed.

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

She smirked before they vanished into thin air. The house was dark. The curtains were closed. Doors and windows were shut. The aura was silent. His lips parted and the candles in the living room lit up in yellow flames revealing him and Iago DeAndre. The warlock and the vampire pay their last tribute to Lorene Havel. Edmond was holding a candle so was Iago. They were standing opposite each other. Tears were streaming down Edmond's eyes. He couldn't take in the pain. It was the exact pain he felt when he lost his wife and his daughters. Regret and agony.

We had gotten to the mansion and I could see Kevin standing, one hand in one pocket, cigarette in the other hand. He was wearing a tight blue jean this time around, but it was rugged. He wore a gray t-shirt and a black jacket, with his neck chain and now I noticed that he had a stud earring in one ear. He had on black high boots that were a perfect fit for his entire dark charisma. As we stopped at the mansion he wasted no time in walking towards me and he held the car door open for me in less than a second. He moved as fast as lightning, well of course, he is a vampire after all.

Squeaking swallows chased whirring dragonflies in a dance of life and death. A neon-blue ribbon of the river ran through the center of the meadow. The song of the river was very gentle as it went plinking and tinkling over the gravel bed. "Vasilios, how were vampires formed?" Rhiannon asked. He put aside the tuft of grass he was playing with. "They are cursed just like us. Long ago a sorcerer summoned a demon for whatever purpose he aimed for. However, this demon was a blood-drinking evil spirit who imbibed with the dead and made them into blood-sucking immortals."

Her voice silenced the room and it almost felt like we were breathing in the music. We didn’t even realize the drink were delivered until the waiter leaned down and said, “Camilla will be here after the salad course.” Nodding, he disappeared and I took my drink, taking a sip. It was lovely but I could barely taste it, my mind completely focused on the woman singing. Into her second song is when the appetizer course was served. I did my best to eat but it was a chore to do anything but listen. The salad was delivered a little after that and the woman took a break, receiving a standing ovation. She blushed and bowed, disappearing behind the curtain of the stage. A woman came towards our table

And a fight against a bloodthirsty vampire was not an easy one to win. I opened my wings enough to allow the cool air to meet them. The one night we get our wings for free and this is what I use them for... Was I really about to do this for my pet? My pet of all damn things?! I shook my head. The hell? Of course I was. She just sacrificed herself so that I could get what I needed, the least I could do was do something to keep her alive. Had this been any of my past pets, this idea wouldn't have even come into consideration.

He elbowed another vampire that had crept up behind him in the last half second, and then swung his fist back, striking them in the face. The vampire staggered back and gave Mason a window to attack another that was advancing towards Harley. In a swift and soundless movement, he swiped the sword that had been dropped earlier and sliced their head clean off. Harley kicked one vampire away and used the split second it gave her to plunge a stake into the other's heart. She spun to see Mason standing before her, having killed the last of the horde and let out a breath as she took in the sight of his white shirt, stained with crimson patches of his own blood and his face dirtied with the blood of

Like Jasmine oil, they are always sleek, inviting to touch, and very, very, very lickable…" Maybe it is Dracula's gift to Arturo to be this annoying and damn, was he really swift at it? For every time he would say or do something to provoke me, he does it so well I tell you I have no other choice than to be furious around him. And the one thing I don't want, ever, is for Jasmine to become leveraged to him. Whatever is going on between myself and her is already so complicated as it is. Before I knew what was happening, I had already changed into my vampire man and I was already getting ready to pull his head off, but first, before anything else I needed to wipe that cheeky grin out of his mo