Walking Dead Fanfiction Daryl Mga Nobela at Kwento

He huffed. — Damon had trudged through the woods long enough to trail the path back to Nadia’s home. He still didn’t even know her name, but he took her blood mercilessly. Such a selfish thing to do, he thought, scolding himself. But the smell of her skin and warm ESA of her blood was intoxicating-a glorious drug. It fed him happily, filled his strength and relaxed him just so. Something about her made him want to dive in again but he quickly shook the thoughts away. He’d kill her if he did it again.

“There’s been… an incident.” Rowan didn’t wait. He moved. Fast. Aria followed without hesitation. The barracks door was already open. The scent hit them before they stepped inside. Blood. Fresh. Heavy. Rowan’s wolf surged violently. “Stay back,” he ordered the others. But Aria didn’t stop. She stepped inside. And froze. A body lay on the floor. Still. Broken. Beta Damien. Rowan stopped behind her. For a moment— He didn’t breathe. “No…”

An anguished expression twisted on his features before he ultimately pressed his fingerprint to the donation consent form. Hilariously, as I was leaving the infirmary with Rachel, Darius suddenly grabbed my hand and asked, "Where are you going? I won't be able to see. Raven is a she-wolf alone with a pup. It won't be easy for her. You—" I couldn't help but sneer and coldly shake his hand off. "Your sight will be gone, and she's a she-wolf alone with a pup—it's the perfect chance for you two to stick together and help each other out!

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

Fuck. Hayley’s hands form a ring around my body, and when she moans into the kiss, I nibble at her lips, trailing all the way down her neck. Whatever threshold for self control I have cracks, and my fingers are already undoing her knotted ponytail… Then the scent hits me. A familiar sickening scent of blood and earth. It's here. Fear crawls down my spine as I pull away from the kiss. The shadowy lycan is here.

That intense feeling in my blood, growing like a heat, matching the rhythm of the blood on his arm. He felt it too. I saw it in his tight jaw, his eyes moving over me like he was fighting it. Like he was barely in control. The wind screamed. The darkness pulsed. Something moved between us. Raw. Deadly. “You feel that?” I whispered, stepping closer, my heart racing. “It’s not just others chasing us now. It’s us. The bond. It’s alive. It wants to destroy us.” Zane’s hand shot out, grabbing my waist, pulling me tight against him, his voice broken. “Then let’s fucking burn.”

"Good. My brother would have my head on a spike if I let his precious mate starve." …Brother? Rhea frowned slightly. “Alpha Dante's….sister…?” When she realized who she was referring to, ​Rhea shrank back slightly, tugging at the oversized shirt, her face turning a bright shade of red as she pulled the shirt further down trying to cover more of herself but she couldn't change the fact Dante's sister had seen her wearing his shirt. ​Scarlett walked closer and placed the tray on bed beside her, a knowing Ile on her lips. Having her so close, Rhea finally caught a whiff of what she'd failed to notice before.

"I don't know how to get out of here. You said you were going to take me back to town last night" Shit. She is being difficult. I sigh loudly "Put on your fucking clothes. I will be back" I open the door to my room and walk out the hallway. I go to the far end and to the room of my best friend Rex. Rex has lived with me all my life, growing up his parents were killed during the last Contention. The Contention was the war we had ten years ago with the Vamps. Yes, you heard right. Fucking vampires. They have been our enemies since we were known to exist. Werewolves and vampires are opposites. Hate each other.