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Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting.

Apparently, last-night-me had decided we were now writing about vampires. Specifically, a vampire falling in love with a woman hunted by his kind. She was brave. He was tortured. There was a scene where he saved her from a rogue and then watched her sleep while battling his own thirst. I skimmed through it, cheeks heating. It was good. Embarrassingly good. And clearly inspired by a certain brooding neighbor who refused to stay out of my subconscious.

He wasn't good at holding his huger same goes for another new vamp who was looking at blood. "Control yourselves. The blood of these won't be even good." My friend and the male's teacher instructed them. "But dude, why would anyone live here for even a second?" I asked no one in particular. Where could be my mate's father in this scary house? 'What does Xavier's mother do here?' "What do you want us to do here?" They all glanced around trying not to touch anything. I didn't know if I would be even able to sleep today. "We just need to find Darco, what the hell does he do here all day? I wanna see it cause I'm curious now."

She asked further, “How did vampires get created by the way?” “Just like you humans are created, it’s the same for the vampires,” he responded. “So vampires were born at first genetically and then they started turning people to vampires?” she inquired. “Something like that,” he attempted to clear up her confusion. “By the way, every vampire is born with a special power,” Alexander informed her and changed the topic. “My special power is altering reality. I can change it in my favor.” “Is that what you tried on me that day when I accused you of sexual assault?” she questioned him. “If it is, then why didn’t it work on me?”

She quickly ran towards Xavier and shook him. “Xavier,” she jerked him, but he didn't open his eyes. “Open your eyes, please,” she whispered desperately. The growls intensified, making her quiver. “Come on Xavier,”. “Please open your eyes,”. The growls coming closer, Ava again went towards the hole and peeked outside. Red eyes, shining in the dark, welcomed her, making her gasp. Red eyes? Vampires? Ava didn't know who that creature was. But she knew one thing, that rogues don't have red eyes. Ava ran towards Xavier and shook him desperately. Why does he fall unconscious again?

“Of course, what happened is not all right. I spoke incorrectly. Forgive me, please.” For the first time since I’d met Nevi he was flustered, really and truly flustered. I watched as he ran his hands through his perfect hair and scowl. “First of all, I must point out to you that vampires possess a sexuality that humans can’t resist. When we touch you, your body responds immediately. It was not your fault. Please do not blame yourself or hate your body for something it could not help.” He took a moment for that bit of information to sink in before continuing. “You lost a lot of blood before I discovered you. Sasha punctured a main artery. If I hadn’t arrived when I did, you would have died.”

"Don't let your guard down, even if it's at school. We must train hard and be prepared if he strikes again and might attack one of us. As for now, go to bed with the ones who have school tomorrow; please, why would I waste my time on you guys?! Said a deep cold voice as everyone in my pack froze in fear. That was the first time anyone heard of Xavier the black death. David Pov "Finally, you've woken up," I said, pretending to be impatient and angry. In reality, I was watching untiled Spiderman while eating strawberries. Hey, I still have the kid in me. If you don't like fuck you. The blonde guy whimpered in fear as he saw what I was wearing. "Y-you're... you're..." He pointed a shaking finge

I have no right to complain because I brought this upon myself, if I had just kept still at least I would be free. Mr. Vamps is still keeping his distance. The reason being he is afraid to tear me up or he dreads to look at me. I heard from Ingrid that when he is angry he hides inside his room afraid to lose control. The room was forbbiden and no one was allowed inside it. She said I was the first one who entered it after it had been declared no entry. It's a pity that my luck was in fact a curse that took away my happiness.

“Why would I gift you? Wait, if it explodes, yes, it’s probably from me.” “Explodes?” Roxanne rolled her eyes and opened one. She then fished out a small packet of a white substance in it, soon realizing that there were loads of them in it. “Uhm, what is this? Rat poison?” “…I don’t think that’s rat poison, Roxanne.”

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