The Bloodlust Chronicles

The Bloodlust Chronicles

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"He craved my kisses more than my blood." 🥀 The Bloodlust Chronicles | ONGOING! *Highest ranking: #2 in gaylove* • What happens when you fall in love with someone so strong and dangerous that they can mean the death of you? In a snap of fingers, they can break your neck without you even realizing; or they can rip your heart right out of your chest; or they can drain your blood completely out of you until you feel your veins scraping against each other. Yet, you would still find yourself craving their cold, soft lips. That's what happened to Jonah Brooke. He fell in love with his predator. And the consequences include supernatural enemies and friends that become family.
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I was grabbed by the arm and pinned against the wall, I gasped in shock as I looked up to see the dude from earlier, "what the h-" I was cut off when he placed his finger over my lips and shushed me, "Mine" he growled. yes growled, I mean who growls. Before I could respond, he smashed his lips on to mine and ravished them. Instantly a strange spark ignited inside me, tingles erupted on my lips. I suddenly felt this uncontrollable pull towards him, like he's meant for me. Why do I feel like this? I felt his hands grab my hips and pinned me harder against the wall with his body. Before I knew it I was kissing him back. His hair was wrapped around my fingers as I pulled his lips closer to me. One of his hands stayed on my hip as his other hand, slid down to my thigh, his thumb, rubbing circles in a spot, sending shivers up and down my leg. His tongue swept into my mouth, exploring the interior. My eyes widened when I felt something very prominent against my stomach. I pushed him away and I began to panic. Suddenly, the sound of my smack against his cheek filled the empty hallway.

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