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Valeria Silvius, One of the oldest vampire alive. She's been walking on earth since 1408 and have meet so many people, yet one really stuck with her. Avianna Alastair, A siren, has pulled many in with just her voice alone, yet in 1800 she managed to allure, a vampire and since then, it's been hatred from both sides. But what happens when forces recreates the same scene for them, just 224 years later, at the exact same place, and day. With a sweet voice calling and tingling fangs, they were eye to eye once again. What could possibly make the hate go away? (Slow Updates) -------- "Something tells me this isn't the main reason you're here either," Valeria said, running her tongue over her teeth before she stood up. She opened my legs standing in between them. She ran her hands up my stomach, over my breast and to my neck holding it with both of her hands, making me look her in the eyes watching them slowly turned red. Valeria moved my head around, tightening her hold on my neck causing me to close my eyes. Yet she pinched the side of my neck causing them to open again-to see her eyes fully red. "Tell me what you are here for" Valeria whispered, pulling my face closer to hers, looking me in the eyes as her pupils grew. "That doesn't work on me" I whispered but she just smirked, pulling me closer-to the point our noses were touching. "Of course it does baby" Valeria smirked, quickly her pupils formed into a thin line and her smirk disappeared, "Tell me baby-what are you here for" She whispered and this time the weight of telling her was on my chest, choking me. "Agreement-" I started causing her to nod and pull away her hands still on my neck, "I want us to feed off of each other through sex" I said and instantly the weight was gone.

It was gentle at first, tender little pecks, before Fionn embedded his fingers into Dante's hair. The vampire tugged Fionn flush against his body as they explored one another's mouths. Fionn was a little fearful of Dante's fangs but every time they grazed over his lips or tongue he let out a soft moan. Admittedly, Fionn had never kissed a vampire, had never even considered it. Yet, with Dante, he never wanted to stop. He had responded so quickly, giving in to every shameful little urge he had ever had for the vampire, immediately becoming a breathless, groaning mess. "Think of me instead," Dante murmured when Fionn had to break off the kiss, he had been getting a little light headed. Dante brushed his thumb over Fionn's cheek but the wolf just stared on in disbelief. "Come on, Fi, don't act like you didn't know my feelings for you." "I-I didn't," Fionn stammered, his voice so quiet it was almost inaudible. "Fi, I flirted with you mercilessly," Dante was beginning to look a little self-conscious, his brows drawn together in a soft frown. "Yeah, but that was just teasing and stuff. This is like a whole world different," Dante was silent for an entire agonising minute, merely staring into Fionn's eyes, before sitting up and running his hand through his hair. "You're right," he muttered, scowling down at his lap, "it was stupid of me to assume you felt the same way. It wouldn't work anyway, we'd end up killing each other," Dante rose from the bed and walked toward the bathroom. "Wait," Fionn gripped Dante's wrist, though the vampire kept his eyes on the bathroom door, "maybe it would work... Maybe I really want it to work," Fionn spoke quietly but he knew Dante would hear every word clear as day. "You can't lie to me, Fionn, I can read your thoughts," Dante muttered, still refusing to look at the wolf... {Book Two of the Inamorate Series}

***HIGHEST RANKING IN VAMPIRE*** #3 - 26-9-2018 #4 - 13-8-2018 and 23-09-2018 #5 - 29-8-2018 and 5-9-2018 "What happened?" It's all I can muster at this stage but I figure it's a place to start. "You had a head injury and passed out. I cleaned you up and put you in here to rest." His voice is now calm, much different to what I heard from the other room. "You said you cleaned me up. Did you also change my clothes?" I recall his words and am almost too shocked to ask about his invasion of my privacy. A devilish smile crosses his lips as he coyly looks at his feet. He is enjoying my embarrassment. "You're clothes had blood on them and I wasn't about to put you in a clean bed with dirty clothes on. Trust me; you have nothing I haven't seen before." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Vampires are real and after an eternity of hiding, they have chosen to let the world know of their existence. But when they emerged from the shadows, they were met with hostility and discernment. It wasn't long until they were segregated from humans and forced to live in Vampire Only areas while the rest of the world went on with their lives. Fed up with this malicious arrangement, the vampires waged a war on mankind and came out the victors. Mankind were forced to retreat behind concrete walls designed to keep vampires at bay and this is where they stayed for decades. Evie is a human that has just fallen victim to a trap set by vampires so that she can be used as a source of food or even a plaything for a high bidding vampire. But to her bewilderment, she is taken to Alex. A dangerous and high ranking vampire that enjoys toying with his victims. Knowing how precarious this vampire is, Evie still can't shake the feeling that his striking blue eyes are reminiscent of something but what. But what lengths will she go to find out more about him and every other vampire? I guess it's true what they say. Opposites really do attract.

"Liar.." "Monster." The synchronized shallow breaths, his golden eyes gazing down on me, watching every expression of my face as I roll my eyes in pleasure. His hand gripping on my thigh, the other holding me by my throat, his fangs glistening in the candlelight. "Bastard.." I muttered, only to be silenced as his thrusts grew deeper and harder, as if scraping my insides delightfully. I rested my head on his shoulder, hearing him curse under his breath. All of his actions makes me contradict my words. The rage I feel for him dissipates, it feels like I'm relapsing to an addictive drug. It's intoxicating. "I fucking hate you.. tightening around me so damn good.." He said, grunting in each thrusts. My eyes rolling back, groaning in approval he hits my sweetest spots. "Fuck, Vile.. I'm gonna kill you if you don't make me cum right now." I said, my sharp tail pointed at his neck, ready to inject the venom at any moment. Vile laughs, gripping my neck harder. "As if you can. You have the same instincts as I do. The instinct to protect.. to keep you as mine.. and fuck you so senselessly." He said, crashing his lips on mine. The obscuring vision, body trembling orgasm hits me, tightening around him. I bit his lower lip, sucking it until I taste his blood. After a while, he withdraw, giving me a space to breathe and compose myself. "I may have let myself fall into my desires, but I'll make sure you won't get in my way to my mission. You have your own path, so enough following me." Vile dresses himself, before leaving. "And I'll make sure you won't claim me as mine, and get in my way with my own journey, bastard." I muttered.

"I'm curious, you can read my mind but I can't read yours. What are you thinking?" I question him curiously, seeing his lips tighten into a straight line. His hand rested on the mirror, seeing his finger rest on my face. He bites his lip only to soon move it off. When he turns now I see him look at me and I wait. "I'm thinking...how handsome you are, that's what I am thinking." He murmurs to me and I raise my eyebrow. "I am thinking that, I promise!" "I believe you." I chuckle, and he looks away shyly. "You're handsome in a fairy-like way...if that makes sense." Azriel looks back at me, seeing him blush again. ___________________🐺💉 Never did Idris Drexel expect to be making an alliance with the enemy, Azriel Moreau. Idris grew up despising Azriel's kind, them being vampires. Azriel has also grown up despising Idris' kind, them being werewolves. But, Azriel has abilities no one else does and he finds himself wanting to bring werewolves and vampires together. Becoming drawn to Idris who just wants to prove to everyone that being an orphan doesn't define him. Trying his best to push anyone he can away, the only one truly staying being Azriel, a vampire - his supposed-to-be enemy. Neither of them knowing that they both are Mates. While working together, they'll learn to open up, change for the better, fall in love, and risk hurting one another. Are they both as strong as they make themselves out to be? Or is them both being Mates just a mistake like everyone says it is?

I was falling, cascading into the dark chasm of sin and desire. I was unhinged, wild and free, giving in to everything I wanted. I would not hold back tonight. I wanted to fuck him over and over, anywhere and everywhere. Taste him and kiss him. Completely surround myself with only Jay. I will do it all with Jay tonight and every night forward. I am his queen, his weakness, his carnal transgression. I will take him as my own and ride out this delusion with him come what may. A tiny voice in the back of my mind was scolding, cursing, pleading at me to come to my senses, realize the mistakes I was making and the repercussions I would face. I suffocated the whispers, murdered my rational logic in that moment. Death was swift for the girl in my mind looking down with a frown on my actions. I laughed again, knowing this would be my undoing, enjoying the unraveling of my sanity, leaving it in shards on the ground. Because I had made up my mind. I won't let go. ****TRIGGER ⚠️ WARNING This book contains mature content; including language, violence, sexual content, drugs and alcohol and a near rape scenario. There will be no other warning throughout. Thank you for reading!

COMPLETED Meet Melissa Rivera. A 25 year old woman with a doctor's degree. She moves to Forks to start a new life in a new state. She works as Carlisle's assistant. When Carlisle sees Melissa, he realizes that he has a second chance at love again due to the Volturi coming and killing Esme in the fight (imagine she died during the fight in breaking dawn). What will happen when Carlisle realizes that he has a second chance at love? Does he take it? Does he leave it knowing it will hurt her in the end when she realizes what he is? Or does he tell Melissa about himself and his family then turning her after? What will happen if he decides to turn her? What will she do? ---------------------------------------------- I look at Carlisle then look away. "Why didn't you tell me?" He asks me. "I was scared." I say. "Scared about what?" He asks me. I close my eyes as I drop my head. "I was scared that you would reject the bond. I didn't know what I would do if you rejected the bond we have." I say in a whisper. "I wouldn't reject it. I'm a vampire and you're a shapeshifter. Not only are you a shapeshifter, but you're also my true blood singer. Esme was but not my true blood singer. And when she died 5 years ago, I didn't feel depressed. I felt relieved that I could find my true blood singer. And that happens to be you, Melissa." He explains to me. I open my eyes and look at him.

I felt warm inside, just that...I had this strong desire of protecting him and keeping him safe for the rest of our lives. As I laid my eyes on him, I was speechless , his wolf was the opposite of mine but stunning. He was smaller than me.... "you are pretty " my wolf said. He just growled softly and put his head on my chest. For a moment We looked like a normal couple . ** Nathaniel , a young hybrid highschooler who was always told to keep his wolf hidden from everyone, that made him an outcast. After years of fighting his wolf. Will his wolf take control? Would he have the urge to kill people??? And most importantly will his mate accept the "monster" that he says he is? * This is a Bxb fiction if you feel uncomfortable please don't read!

This is book 3 of the Kings & Saviours series! You have to read SALVATION and KING before reading this one. Natasha: Fuck. I can see Cole but I can't get to him. I can speak to him but I can't reach out to touch him. We both knew this was a possibility. We were prepared, but they caught us off guard and now they're probably going to make me watch as they kill him. Mathias's sadistic little games will get old quickly. I have to find a way to kill them all before they can touch what's mine. I'll get us out of here, Cole, or I'll fucking die trying. I love you more than life, baby. Elena: My guys have given me the best birthday. I've never been happier. My life feels like a fucking dream. Deacon places a massive cake in front of me with twenty-three candles in it and Lucas bites down on my cheek before I blow them out. Just as Logan is cutting me a slice, Dorian's phone goes off. He raises a brow as he looks at the number and we all stare at him. He answers the call, "Trevor?" Trigger warnings!! BDSM, explicit sex scenes, violent sex scenes, onscreen and detailed rape scenes, knife play, breath play, blood & gore, torture, murder, violence, drug use, explicit religious imagery. This is a dark erotica/thiller, please mind your triggers and read with caution.

*REVERSE HAREM* *Mature Content* *Erotic Fantasy* ~Fae, Angels, Demons, Vampires, Werewolves, Elves, Dragons and more~ With no memory of her childhood, Alayna has never questioned her life. Being a human living in the vampire realm with vampire parents, she's always assumed this has always been her life. It's not until the vampire king decides to send her away for her protection that she quickly learns she is far from human and her past is much more complex. With the help of 6 unique individuals tasked with keeping her safe and helping her adjust to a new reality, they will all find themselves in a much more intense situation as they begin developing feelings for her. With her true nature coming to light and her past being revealed, they quickly begin to find themselves in a much more complicated and dangerous situation then they had anticipated. Will their love and power be enough to get them through what's coming their way, or will it lead them to their eternal deaths? Till death do us part, isn't that what they say? Warning! 5 different relationships, ranging from sweet vanilla sex to rough/ light BDSM play. The following relationship are between: MXF (3 of them) GXG (1) BxBxG (1) So if your naughty minds think you can handle this... give it a try. (;