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I responded and somehow, I felt embarrassed. "But I love movies," I relate. "Favorite genre?" "ROM COM and adventure. What's your favorite genre of books? I ask her in return. "I love horror, and that genre with vampires, fairies, werewolves you know," she says looking keenly at me. In my peripheral vision I all heads turned towards me, but I kept my head straight in Vy's direction. "Supernatural," I say helping out. "O my God yes," she says smiling "I knew it started with an S, couldn't pinpoint the word though," she says biting her lips, eyes narrowing slightly at the roof.

They held the secrets of a person's soul, or so I liked to think. Horrors, mysteries, war stories… a menagerie of genres. Viktor's taste? Or one of the others? My fingers brushed over leather-bound spines, the lettering faded with age. Mythology and Cryptozoology. Lycanthropy. Intriguing. I settled on the couch, the leather cool under me.

He barked out a laugh, “No, it’s just the three main factions, Werewolves, Witches, and Vampires.” Somewhere along the conversation, they had started walking again and now stepped into an open foyer where large portraits hung from the walls. “This shit just keeps getting weirder and weirder, Like I’ve been sucked into a bad fantasy romance novel.” “What’s so wrong about a bad fantasy romance novel? I thought you girls ate those things up like candy,”

Kia’s POV The forest was black and heavy. The trees were so tall that they eclipsed the moon, but some light were still shining through . Lena and I came here for this. We loved werewolf mythology—the myths about humans becoming animals and surrendering to their animal natures. Tonight, we wanted to do that. No script. No constraint. Just us, being wild wolf in heat. I saw Lena ahead of me down the thin trail. Her loose body swayed.

His words drip with venom. “Go home and put on the skimpiest black thing you can find, so maybe I’ll be halfway attracted to you.” He insults. He storms off. I exhale the breath I didn’t know I was holding. This war—between vampires and wolves, between power and love, between him and me—has only just begun.

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“Cresh, I already told you I only fucked once. If you want a cock to hang on your pussy then might go to the bar and search for a hungry cock that will satisfy you.” “Why would I even do that when I have you?” I chuckled insultingly. This is one of the reasons why I don’t want to fuck a virgin woman. They think men like to fuck them because they are in love with them but the truth is they just want to get laid and because they’re horny. Nothing special. “I don’t love you, Cresh. I don’t even like you.” “What?! But you told me last night you like fucking me! You even told me that I’m unique from all the girls you’ve fucked before! You gave me mixed signals, Rockwell!”

I kissed her neck, like a vampire sucking blood out of her favourite prey. "Ughhh...Aaah.." I held her tied hands in my tight grip. The grip was firm and I was busy biting her flesh. My fingers playing with the bud were itching to do more. I captured her breasts before I fondled them. They fit well in my clasp as if they were designed for me to play with. Moving down I gave pecks on her hickeys and then took in the vacant skin. I wanted to adorn her all red. With my teeth on the job, I spanked her bosom.

As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to control yourself. You might feel like feeding on her blood but this will weaken her and the fact you are a newly turned vampire once you start feeding on her you will not stop.’ “Don’t worry aunt Clotho. I have never felt an urge to drink blood. I just used to drink thinking it as a juice” Ethan said “It is not that easy Ethan. Alice is a fairy. A fairy and a vampire have a quite unusual bond between them. Though both belong to different worlds, fairy blood attracts vampires, and once a vampire drinks fa

The labyrinth maze had been a tradition in every Choosing as far back as anyone could remember. Kit’s grandmother, Junno, liked to tell the story of how her own great-grandmother had been kissed in the labyrinth by her great-grandfather, that it was that day, during her Choosing, Queen Wyn had known that Luf was the one for her. Likewise, Junno said she had been kissed by Kit’s deceased grandfather, Nalt, for the first time during her maze run. Rona had never been caught during her own labyrinth run, so no one had kissed her. Kit hadn’t been surprised to hear that; her mother probably cheated somehow or threw elbows at anyone close enough to rein her in.