Vee X Novels & Stories

Steven asked, taking a sip of the squash "Well, it's my favorite too" Vandana smiled taking a seat beside Steven "Oh! We have another thing in common then, aside from the fact they we're both humans" He said and Vandana chuckled The plasma television on the wall was on and the second season of the movie, 365 Days was about to begin: The perfect movie for the perfect weather. "Lest I forget, here's your purse, Beachbody" Steven said, handing Vandana her purse She smiled the moment she heard 'Beachbody'. On getting her purse, she went through its contents.

I croaked out, my throat basically a bag of jangling razor blades. I didn’t have to ask any further questions as the entire mattress shook and jolted me. The blonde figure of Vee came into view, dressed in a white tank top and shorts. Scampering like a deranged puppy she covered the full length of the mattress and dove onto my chest, showering it with kisses. “They told me I had to let you heal on your own, I said it was stupid but Cillian insisted! Oh darling you’re alive. You’re going to be fine, I know it hurts, but you’re going to be fine!”

Venice read. Vesta picked up her phone and took a picture of the part Venice read. "Then Chelle Durino!" Venice exclaimed when she found it. Vesta took again the photo of it. "Thank you for the help, Venice," Vesta said after Venice returned the book to the drawer. "Nothing as long as I could help, so why are you doing this to find their information?" Venice looked at Vesta full of questions. "Nothing, I just want to know who Xyrell's friends are because he didn't tell me," she lied.

WELCOME HOME "Everyone will agree with me when i say that the past year has been alot of things-- shitty being a famous word for it, but there were also some good moments-" "And many a bad but here we are, today, celebrating not one, not two things. And it has only just begun because now we can look forward to brace our next chapter and stay open to the thousand possibilities-" "To us, the vamps" Aal concluded with a wide smile. "Come on, cheer with your glasses of water" She said just before Dele swung by, holding her towards him as he whispered something into her ears before heading out, leaving her temptously biting her lower lip.

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EVE “thank you” I expressed to Alex as the water grew warm against my worn skin. Climbing in behind me, he gently pulled my body against his and began to slowly massage away any knots that sat on my shoulders. Closing my eyes, I grew comfortable under his touch as he kneaded at every aching muscle that coerced my body. Laying my head back against his shoulder, I fully fought the urge to fall asleep in his arms. My nose filled with scents of rose and vanilla as I felt Alex begin to lather Soap over my body, making sure not to irritate my slightly broken skin, courtesy of the

It was Jaxon, one of my most trusted men, eyes sharp and voice always laced with urgency. “Alpha,” he said, stepping inside, “patrols reported no unusual movement near the east border, but I doubled the guard anyway. We’re not taking chances.” I nodded, appreciative, but my thoughts were still elsewhere. “Jaxon,” I said after a moment, “what do you think of Veeaq?” He blinked, caught off guard, then stepped closer. “Vee? She’s… solid. Smart. Tough as hell. Don't talk much unless it matters. Why?”

Warm, coppery blood mingled with the scent of fur and scorched earth. At the edge of town, a scene of carnage awaited. Sheep, goats, and even a few cattle lay in shattered heaps, torn apart with precision. Their bodies were mangled, limbs twisted unnaturally. Evelyn’s stomach clenched. She had seen animal attacks before—wolf, bear—but this was different. Too methodical, too brutal.

BOUND BY THE VEIN CONTENT WARNING This novel contains material intended for mature audiences only (18+). It includes themes and scenes involving: Graphic violence Blood and feeding Sexual content Obsession and psychological manipulation Power imbalance and coercive dynamics Death and dark supernatural horror elements 🚫Reader discretion is strongly advised. COPYRIGHT/DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, organizations, places, and events are either the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

We wrestled each other for only a few seconds before I sunk my teeth into her collar. I was very used to the taste of venison because of where I got my blood at home. Fresh tasted so much better than what I was used to. The warm blood trickled down my throat as it left her body into mine. I squeezed onto her tightly as I proceeded to suck every last drop that I could savor out of her lifeless body. When I was sure that I could not get any more from her, I stood up and brushed myself off. Taking the leaves and branches out of my hair, I began to walk back to camp. Luckily I hadn’t gone far and was able to reach them within moments.