As I lay in bed, I could feel Y/N's arms wrapped around me, drawing me closer to his warm body. It was a new sensation for me, but I found that I liked it. Y/N must have sensed my enjoyment of the cuddling because he continued to hold me close.
As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but feel content. Having Y/N with me, and the knowledge that he had committed to our marriage, filled me with a sense of security I hadn't felt in a long time.
In the middle of the night, I awoke with a deep hunger gnawing at my gut. I knew what I needed, but I hesitated to wake Y/N. The thought of asking him to give me his blood was a daunting one, but I had to feed.
After much contemplation, I finally mustered up the courage to gently shake Y/N awake. He blinked sleepily up at me, his eyes filled with concern.
"Maya, what's wrong? Are you okay?" he asked, his voice heavy with sleep.
"I'm sorry to wake you, Y/N. I just... I need to feed," I said hesitantly, feeling ashamed of my need for blood.
Understanding filled his eyes, and he nodded in acceptance. "Of course, Maya. I understand. Just tell me what I need to do."
I explained to him how to position his neck and how much blood I needed. He was a bit nervous at first, but he quickly relaxed as I began to feed. It was a strange sensation, but I found myself becoming lost in the rhythm of it.
As I drank, I could feel my strength returning, my body healing from the injuries I had sustained before we were married. When I had taken enough, I pulled away from him, wiping my mouth clean.
"Thank you, Y/N. I appreciate your willingness to give me your blood," I said, feeling grateful for his help.
"Anything for you, Maya," he replied, his voice filled with sincerity.
We settled back into bed, and he held me close once more, his warmth and strength comforting me. As I drifted back to sleep, I knew that I had made the right decision in marrying Y/N. He was loyal, caring, and most importantly, he loved me for who I was, supernatural nature and all.
Tomorrow would bring new challenges, but for now, I was content to lie in his arms and savor the feeling of being loved.
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My Wife is Vampire (Female Vampire X Male Reader)
VampireIt was a late night, and Y/N was walking home from work after pulling an all-nighter. As he walked through the quiet streets, he heard a faint groan. Curiosity got the better of him, and he followed the sound. What he saw next was terrifying. A woma...
