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God really fucked up when he made vampires.
It didn’t matter the age, sex, or race,
I would see the vampires’ true colors,
even after learning about them for most of my life, I couldn’t imagine. . . this.
saw
saw.
but there wasn’t a light in their eyes
I was stuck between violently throwing up and ice-cold panic. Throwing up because of the smell and gruesomeness, and panic because I had no idea what I was going to do.
saw
“And add more to the debt my parents owe you?” I glared at him.
saw
silent goodbye in my head
We needed to bring down these vampires one way or another, and there was no way for us to get all the humans out without risking the rest of the vampires fleeing.
“Scum,” I spat at him.
After fussing with my cropped black hair and pulling on a leather jacket,
them. I had to park my bike around the corner
I stayed standing as the captain made his way to his desk. He motioned for me to sit next to the vampire, but I refused. The space was too close, and I was unarmed.
“This is Gillard,” the captain said, gesturing to the vampire.
last night I exploded
The bastard that ran the clan stayed hidden in the shadows with his offspring, only coming out when absolutely necessary.
“Because I told them you are the only one that can complete this mission,” the captain jumped in.
“We need you to protect the heir.” “The prince?”
The device he was talking about was such a crude design, really. Vampires were apparently very sensitive to sound, so if you took a speaker and made a few tweaks. . . a vampire could be brought to their knees if played at the right frequency.
“We need you because you hate them, Silvia,”
compound. Luckily, the family lived away from the rest of their clan and sat snug in the middle of a forest outside of Seattle.
“I’ll sleep now, please wake me before you leave.”
The heir did not wake me up before she left,
Instead of her more formal attire, she was in a band T-shirt, ripped jeans, and Doc Marten’s.
“But the ladies like my bike,” she said in a tone that resembled a pout.
“So, you will go as my date.”
“It seems like your mouth tells lies,” she said, her words muffled by my nipple. She moved her hands from under my slip and onto my shoulders, slipping off the nightgown, exposing my breasts to her. The familiar sensation was what called
What came over me?
Her shirt was spread open,
It would be a lie if I didn’t admit how attractive Keir was. Her sharp jaw, straight nose, and hooded expression could make anyone’s knees weak.
Her hair was slicked back, and for the first time, dark charcoal lined her eyes.
“You should go find a human to fuck,”
But does it even matter if you are a traitor?
I may combust
my mouth claimed hers.
Her hand finally moved to cup my wet folds.
but her touch was far too gentle for my liking.
“What if I told you that we could pretend that you hate my kind in public”—she paused and let her other hand trail up my thigh and into my shirt—“but in private, you’re mine.”
She was fire and passion wrapped into one volatile package.
were probably watching and waiting for us to fuck up.
bear
“Does your kind have nothing better to do than to have sex and fight?”
“Keir, I swear to God,”
Damon
I don’t know if I should be impressed or annoyed that he remembered.
My body
