Mates Between Marriage
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ls of gas dotted the sky painting like a happy artist's imagination. They all watche
en the
the creator's creation. He hated this damn pla
o deserve this? Then he remembered. Yeah, he always did. The last war before he died for the very fi
ngle one
is right hand to go to war against the Great Coven of witche
anyone or anything to find him. He knew he was like a myth to some people but people always sought him to kill him. That
e
irelessly as he heard some of his bones snap into place. After all that had happened he s
the 300 years of living pass by again. Living a boring life of feeding on ani
o
round packs, scare the living shit
get a goo
e
destined to happen. After all what has he got to loose this t
k lips already feeling tired and hungry. The seductive monster was definit
and walked gradually looking like a toddler. After taking a few
fused, he felt it again. An undeniable pull like he
tore through the silent graveyard as the beaut
u've got no hope here, after
g inside his head. They were so happy to be given another chance again. It felt as painful as a burning fles
dashed into the woods in search of human blood. Some one to sink his tee
R I
ead that filled my mind was calmed by the kisses that graced my nec
that I was chained to the bed. My eyes were tied
into my head causing me to shiver uncontrollably
e as she breathed out harshly. Truthfully,
d again against my neck as he teased me with no mercy, opening my eyes slowly, my breath hitche
kill
art s
n the base of my stomach as he bit my neck slowly. I humm
ri
e worst feeling was how I was doing between my thighs. I just h
in, I saw Chris sleeping soundly on the bed with no scratch of any sort. Plus,
groaned pressing my hand to my forehead. I had never
e. I knew it. How? Why wou
ted to feel funny again. My cheeks reddened in realization. I had never h
like
fore turning around to see Chris
roat, "Christia
, "Yeah, you didn't sleep here yester
g down on his bed. I couldn't get my moans out of my head. "No
crouching and looking into my eyes. "Hey, I'm sorry for leaving you here but you
odded standing up which ma
eling ran though my body. "He awakened las
ol for 300 years? You know, the fairy with fangs?" My smile
e you getting your stories
rrassed. He smiled cutely at
. Kills people for fun. Psychotic. Said to be devilishly beau
orror. This was definitely not The Tribrid I knew of. Of course
him before he does something horrific again." One wor
nodding his head sadly. "What ho
village. Girls of your age." He completed making me
ng into my eyes but I was trying to hi
ound the house yard and I stared confusingly. The red eyed thing came
o
ut
istian asked and hugged me from behind. I le
d and held his hands which wer
ark on my neck. My body trembled a little at the contact ma
h
saw me from the bu