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.

As much as I loathed Aniyah, I couldn't deny my overwhelming desire for her. "Did you sleep with him?" Aniyah muttered through our fevered kisses. She pushed me onto the bed, trailing kisses down my neck. I tried to process her question. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my voice heavy with need, consumed by thoughts of Aniyah. She locked eyes with me, seething with intensity. "From the party," she replied, her tone edged with impatience. "Why? does it matter." I queried, almost teasingly, raising an eyebrow. She looked at me, kissing down my neck and wandering down my body. Her hands danced along the waistband of my pants before she tugged them down. "Once my pants hung at my ankles, a brief silence fell before she spoke, spreading my legs apart by my thighs. "Yes, yes it does, Laila," she retorted, before retrieving the gun from her pants and placing it on my stomach. Aniyah's deep glare carried a mix of lust as the cold metal rested against me. "Don't move," she grumbled as her hand slid from the gun to my core, brushing my clit, coaxing soft sounds from my lips"

[COMPLETE] Elle and Aurora absolutely hate each other but once forced to spend time with each other for a school project, will that all change?? Just to clarify in the story Elle is a lesbian and Aurora is bisexual and they are both out from the beginning of the story :) ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This book will contain: •Heavy smut •Alcohol •Drugs Also please vote if you decide to read, it is also my first wattpad 😫😫😫

Danielle Wilson is an 18 year old student starting her senior year in high school, what happens when she meets her new AP English and History teacher? Danielle has a tough home life, she knows she wants to get into Harvard and she knows what needs to be done for that, she doesn't date, or party much, she never even had her first kiss. Valentina is cold hearted but for a reason, she doesn't really care about people or love, teaching is only really a hobby for her beside running her empire. What happens when the opposites meet? TW: this story contains - smut - violance - abuse - traumatic past