Within Temptation Bleed Out Novels & Stories

Not even seconds later, I hear her heartbeat strengthen and I exhale in relief. I continue feeding her my blood, my wrist now at her lips and suddenly she reaches up to grab it surprising me, but her eyes are still closed. She’s still somewhat out of it. Fuck. This sensation is… the way she’s taking my blood is turning me on, igniting something foreign inside of me. Never in my life have I shared my blood with anyone, but the way it feels is indescribable. I’m fighting back dark urges. My eyes are blazing. My fangs elongate. The temptation to pierce her skin and drink her blood while she takes mine is overpowering. The fact that she seems to be loving it only adds to my excitement, but I for

Kayla Aragon was greeted by a cold evening breeze. She hurriedly walked out of the Aragon mansion while looking around again and again, afraid that someone would see her. Well it’s not like someone will care if they see her leaving but still she needs to be very careful. There’s a grand party being held at the Aragon mansion tonight, her sister’s 22nd birthday. Kayla doesn’t like parties and she don't want to socialize either, so she have decided that it’s better to just leave. Her presence there is not that important and no one even approaches her there so it won’t be hard for her to leave but still she needs to play safe. She can't be caught because she knows she will be scolded when they

Xander was rendered speechless by her innocent confession. His heart forgot the literal meaning of beating for a second and his throat got clogged up for the very first time in his life. She loves him. 'You succeeded.' Blade said angrily because in some twisted way his heart knows he manipulated her but then again he hasn't manipulated her all the time. The things that happen between them just happen naturally. It's pure natural with no hidden motives behind but the man was unable to understand his own emotions.

Soon enough she came to a conclusion as she opened the file sent from Dora. It was a video of her and Alex in the room as she moaned from the kiss he placed on her body all over the internet. The most outrageous thing about that video was that Alex's face was blurred. Zoe sat on her bed as a watery substance dripped down her cheeks as the salty taste lingered on her lips. Did Alex do this to humiliate her on purpose? Zoe took her jacket as she strode to the house of Alex.

Maybe it had always been there, lurking beneath the tension, waiting for us to stop pretending this was just a game. But this wasn’t supposed to happen. We weren’t supposed to fall. This was meant to be temporary. Physical. A mutually satisfying, dangerously delicious distraction. A mistake we could tuck away behind closed doors and forget when the sun came up. And now? Now it was real. That made it so much more dangerous.

“I’m okay.” “Let me get you cleaned up.” I silently watch Ace disappear into the attached bathroom, followed by the sound of rushing water. Moments later, he returns wearing a pair of sweatpants and holding a damp cloth. My heart pulses at the base of my throat as he drops to his knees and swipes the cloth between my thighs, collecting every last drop of our bodily fluids.

“Go ahead. Try to defy my orders. I dare you.” A silent terrifying challenge hung in the air. Though my body was completely helpless and already trembling my mind was screaming protests. He had dominance. All of it. And I was completely at his mercy vulnerable and bound. My gaze stayed fixed on his wide with a mix of fear and a terrifying dawning anticipation. His lips brushed my forehead before moving down to my temple cheek and jaw as he leaned in. His breath gave me chills because it felt warm against my skin. He did not hurry. This was a slow excruciating decline into pleasure a purposeful torment meant to drive me to the brink.

“Besides, temptation is never a patient thing, Nora. You should know that by now.” Heat pooled in my cheeks before I could stop it. I wanted to protest, to say he was wrong, that I wasn’t tempted, but the words died on my tongue, betrayed me. Because I was. I was tempted, and it wasn’t just Lucien. The memory of Caelum against me still burned on my skin; Elias’s touch from training class had my pulse racing. It wasn’t fair, how all of this had become so twisted. “You speak of temptation as if it’s something to be proud of,” I said at last, trying to force myself to look away from him and failing.

The other unknown, her veil slipping back as pale throat arched, mouth opening against Kate’s in a fevered, silent cry. The sight rooted me to the threshold. My breath caught, my body turned to stone. I should flee, slam the door, pretend blindness. But I could not. I could not. Heat flooded my veins, scorching as shame and wonder tangled in my chest. My heart beat like thunder, my soul screamed with warnings, and yet—yet I could not tear my eyes away. Was this temptation sent to destroy me? Or revelation meant to awaken some truth buried in the marrow of my being?

He pushed me and I stumbled onto the bed, my body trembling as he advanced me slowly and deliberately. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed in on the floor, he never took his eyes off me. My breathe quickened as he got more closer. I removed my pink tank top clinging to my breast and it spilled out free. The black shorts that hid the dampness of in between my thighs. Dylan's landed on my pink hardened nipples and went down to my wet, slimy pussy. He moved up to me making the mattress sink under his weight. “ I never want to see you touching yourself when I'm here, do you understand?”, he murmured to my ear.