Yandere Vampire X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

I didn't know what he was thinking, and if I could read midns like he could, then I guess he wouldn't have had anything to keep to himself. Wolves couldn't read minds. We only went with our instincts, and our nostrils that could go lengths, while vampires could do their stuff, and even read minds. That was what Xander could do, he usually read the minds of people, those girls that loved to he around him, and just took their heats and read them. Though he wasn't able to do that to me most of the time, I knew that I couldn't have done it either. Why the hell was he suddenly gloomy, and why was he looking that way?

Alexa stood up and walked to the door but I vampire sped and blocked her way. “Where to?” I asked, yanking her into my arms as I sped back to the bed. “You said you needed to be Al…..” I crashed my lips against hers as she moaned, pulling me with my hair closely as my fangs came out, nibbling her lower lip. .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I moaned as my clothes came off, leaving me in my pantalets and satin shoes. Gosh…….is he about to…..oh my God.

"Oh, o-okay... Then, what happened?" It took a few seconds before he continued. "After that, the female vampire prayed to the demon that created them to lift her curse. She prayed to walk under the sun without turning into ashes, and then she prayed to quench her thirst for human blood. Surprisingly, the demon answered and granted her wish, but with conditions. She has to make an offering of one hundred souls and give up her powers and immortality. And she did it." "Wait, does that mean she killed a hundred people to become human?"

I open my eyes, but before I can bite my lower lip and scream, Xander seems to be drawn to me because he seems to be firmly breathing as well as he touches my body. "Why and for what purpose did I have that seal?" I inquire since I'm still in the contemplative frame of mind, but when his icy finger caressed the outlines of my private area, I didn't intend to moan again. Who or what is this vampire doing to me? In spite of the fact that he makes me want him, I should shove him away since what he is doing to me is an assault. But why am I unable to?

The dream played out like a surreal tapestry of anguish, each frame etching a painful image in Xander's subconscious. Chassy, refusing to yield, rallied against the vampire's onslaught. Bloodstains marred her fur, a testament to the sacrifice she endured for the pack. In the dream, Xander's silent pleas for Chassy's safety reverberated, but he remained a captive observer, unable to shield her from the onslaught.

What I would give to taste these lips once more… I can’t. Swallowing, I look into her brilliant green eyes. “So, tell me, beautiful one, what is your name?” “Oh, my name is…” she trails off, narrowing her eyes suspiciously at me. “Xenie. Xendaya.” She lies. I smirk. “You are not Xendaya.” I know werewolves’ counterparts have their own identity. In some ways, they say it’s two personalities, two souls combined into one. “I am Xendaya!” she retorts defiantly.

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

Alex pipes in, “Yes, you no longer a Half Blood but a Full Blooded Vampire with 3 types to your make up. This also means you may have some other side effects, per what I have read while you were going through your change.” “I changed so much more than I thought I would.” “You are still Amber and just more. You're my beautiful Amber.” He grabs her in a hug and holds her close to him. She smelled amazing, like sex and sin all wrapped up in one. He lean down to kiss her, and crushed her in a long embrace, which went straight to her libido and she tackled him to the bed, ripping his close off him and devouring him in a lustful encounter.

He draped his arms around the couch, putting one leg on another. He stared straight into the manager’s eyes that were facing the floor and fidgeting. “So how many human bodies were brought in yesterday?” He asked. Most of the blood processed in the blood bank are given to those vampires that stay among the humans so that they don’t attack the humans. And those back in the clan have some herbs they take when it has been long since they have taken human blood. “Ten.” The manager answered, his voice shaking.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.