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BlueBlood Saga: Book one 'The Fallen Moon'

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Love can be called many things, but it can't be called lust. She was just a little girl when the end of human reign was lost. She could've never imagined that she'd never see the sun again. Humanity has fallen into the hands of beings far more brutal and unforgiving. What she could never have imagined was being in the arms of the one who's caused her kind so much pain. 

He saved her yet condemned her to suffer in silence. How can she stand by the side of an immortal ruler? The world she once knew is now merely a fragment of her memories.

 "Where's mommy?!" I cried looking up to the two men who held me still. 

The guards didn't look at me; they kept their inhuman eyes straight ahead while the doctors proceeded to inject me with vaccinations. Finally they put a chip in my left thigh, a chip that I wasn't informed of. 

"Daddy! I want Daddy! I want my Daddy please!" I pleaded eagerly wanting someone to speak as my eyes became sore. I was exhausted and the salty solution that spilled from my eyes somehow seemed to give me an ache. 

The blonde teen looked away from me for a moment taking a glass of Armand de Brignac. His eyes followed the champagne as it swirled in the glass to his will. 

"I have no intention of harming you. Your mother and father are... Gone so to speak." 

He took care of her, made her strong, so what's the catch? He's got his hands wrapped around her heart, and now around her body. Genesis Rose, her blueblood vampiric master has his own intentions of why he wanted a specific human. For what does he want her for? Surely it cannot only be out of love.  His brother's heart burns for the girl yet her's only seems to burn for Genesis, the man who has her species in chains.All Rights Reserved

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Reaping The Red Heir by eden_ari

He smiled. The devil himself couldn't have crafted a more wicked grin. "What do you say we play a game, little Reaper?" I narrowed my eyes, trying to decipher his intentions. "What kind of game?" His grin widened, showing the tips of his fangs. I watched the prince curiously as he strode over to his bag. With a swift motion, he withdrew a bow and a quiver of arrows, flinging them at my feet without so much as a second glance. I furrowed my eyebrows, casting him a look of uncertainty. That sinister grin stayed plastered upon his lips as he said, "Run." *** I, Skyla Ashforth, am what some might call a "sociopath." It was a title that fit. Why shouldn't I embrace it? I am a vampire slayer, a Reaper of bloodsuckers, and an exceptionally good one, if I do say so myself. Yes, being a sociopath has its perks; I could manipulate and deceive with the best of them. So, when captured by the notorious Red Prince, I embraced the challenge of manipulating my freedom. Pierce Darcee, was a sadistic vampire with a God complex. The fool actually believed he could break me. Little did he know, I was the kind of Reaper who would dance through a battlefield, whistling a merry tune as I twirled my braids. I relished the challenge of manipulating his oversized ego, planning to stab that rotting, blackened heart of his with a venom-laced dagger. I crafted a scheme so delightful, so intricate, that I couldn't help but salivate at the prospect of victory. It was foolproof, or so my mind believed. But then... then there was that pull. That unexpected, unwelcome spark that ignited something within me. Feelings, of all things! Now, that was a complication. Disgusting, messy feelings that could very well lead to my destruction. Or his. It was a dangerous game we played, but then again, the most thrilling ones usually are. *Rated M for Murder, Mayhem, and some profanity. Sorry but no smutty interludes. You've stumbled into a blood bath, not a bodice ripper.*

One in Ten Million by PetrichorTTT

"Don't you get it? You know when you try to run away, punishment like this happens." he said teasingly, squeezing my chest. I gasped for air, I really didn't try to run away. They're overreacting! The wet noise coming from below, being penetrated in both holes by two men, while the third one just watch me. Synchronously the two men sank their teeth on both sides of my neck, drinking my blood as I felt them coming inside, their dick twitching inside of me, tingles shooting through my whole body from legs to arms. "W-Wait!" I tried to catch my breath but they kept thrusting, unevenly in and out, not giving me breaks after I just came with them. The sound of my butt in contact with their hips got louder and the motion became harder and faster. Almost passing out. The sudden pinch on my chest awakened me, I looked down to see a pair of hands squeezing them. "You'll be staying up all night for us baby. We have a lot to catch up on." He pulled my head toward his, collapsing our lips togethers. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, causing me to release my wet moans. "It won't be ending anytime soon so I hope you came prepared." peeking to the side I noticed the third one starting to stroke himself. I wanted to do if for him. Letting out a whine against the man lips, the third one looked up at me with lustful eyes. "This is a punishment, don't forget. You're not supposed to be enjoying this." he said. I don't like this punishment anymore. __________ Astra Melva, a girl with a rare blood type that attracts every vampire around here. All her life she tried to convince people she's normal. Until she had an accident, her blood came rushing out her skin, it attracted attention. The Hept caught her trying to cover up the scene. Like a 7 pointed star, they were given that title because of their high status at the prestigious university. They are craving for her love, becoming overly obsessed with Astra. And Astra seems to be feeling love...

Chains (Crave: 2) (FINISHED) (2024) by aricoursonwriting

Did you really think our story ended yet? Well, I feel bad for you then. There are still many more people to kill, many more beings to hurt, and now that she's with me, I'll teach her how I play. I play; everything is a game to me whether it's making dinner or just... Murder. So many people hurt her, and usually I do mercy killings and put you out of your misery... But that's when I'm in control; when I'm calm, I'm collected and mature. You do not want to see me angry. And trust me, if any of you touched her... I might not be so compassionate. ***** The master might've been dead, but there were other things coming after Elijah and Luna. But Luna still was fragile. Despite recent events, it doesn't seem like the master's reign is over. Everyone coming for them had their daggers aimed toward Luna's existence... But small little worthless maggots couldn't compare to two ruthless psychopaths. Could they? (completed March 7 2024)

With Hands to Hold | ✔ by xxbrokenrecordsxx

Book #2 in The Bonds of Fate series "I-I'm s-s-sorry." She wept bitterly, the tears flowing down her cheeks in an uncontrollable stream. "I c-can never g-give you what you want." Vincent wanted nothing more than to hold her in his arms, comfort her, tell her that everything would be okay but in her current state it probably wouldn't be best. In fact, he wasn't even sure that she would even let him touch her. "Please little one," Vincent pleaded, taking a cautious step closer. "It's okay." "No! It's not!" She continued to weep, her knees weakening. If she wasn't so hysterical she may have been fearful that she would've collapsed. Her sobs softened, until all she could do was repeat her broken plea in a haunting whisper: "I can't give you what you want." "Baby, please, I don't understand." Vincent kept his voice calm, though it was really tearing him up to have to see his woman in such a way. It broke his heart to see her, curled up, bawling like a wounded child. He had to fight for control. Another small step closer. He had to comfort her, to protect her- it was a burning need within him worse than anything he had ever felt before. However, there was nothing that could prepare him for the words that would come next. "I'm barren." *** For Spiraea Johnson, all she's known is the life of a slave. Constantly faced with the pain and suffering dealt by fate. Alpha Vincent Russo wasn't prepared to find his mate, and he certainly wasn't prepared for her to be a impossible fragile thing that seemed damaged beyond repair. Encouraging her to open up, and earning her trust are ridiculously difficult especially when there seems to be danger lurking nearby. Perhaps Vincent is exactly what the little one needs to finally feel worthy of love, or perhaps she might just crumble under the weight of change... "Too tight, and it might shatter, too loose and it might let go..." © 2020 xXBrokenRecordsXx All Rights Reserved.

Hell's Earth Part 1: Hell Come by ZomRotic

The bones in her body were breaking and bending joint by joint. Her muscles were tensing, bending and twisting. As she continued to convulse on the cold metal slab, the restraints around her wrists, ankles and even the retainer in her mouth caused her ever increasing pain as they began to cut into her inch by inch with every seizure like convulsion that tore through her. Tears streamed down her face as her just audible groans squeaked from her throat. She could only make out the dark ominous figure as it continued to inject the serum into her heart. Her breathing became so erratic that it caused her to lose conscience but only for seconds at a time. She could feel new appendages growing from her head and back. Even her tail bone was bending and snaking its way from her body and protruding from her posterior. Her teeth began to change shape and length as her jaw reshaped its self to form around the new arrivals. Unfortunately, this was only the beginning... Trina was a devout Christian and history buff. She had gained fame and a small fortune from her discoveries. However, she wanted nothing more than to prove that Heaven and Hell did exist and was willing to get the evidence anyway she could. She had no idea what she was about to release upon herself or the world... Vincent was a brilliant detective in solving histories greatest mysteries from the empty honey comb tombs of Bohol to the recently discovered city of Atlantis. His latest dig would unearth a gate that would tear our world apart and bring another into it... Looking for evidence in the bible is one thing. Finding it is apocalyptic... I am open to any and all comments, complaints and opinions on what you readers think of my first work with many more to come. I look forward to the reviews that are sure to come.

Conflicted - Twist Of Fate by FantasyStories61

"I can't" I say breathlessly as Tristan's hand holds my cheek, his lips moving dangerously close to mine. "You're mine" he growls, his hands reaching around me crushing me against his body. I feel his manhood growing and pushing against me as I try to form coherent thoughts. The sparks light up my body as I feel my undies soak. Every part of me wants him to take me. "No" I yell. Letting my wolf Aurora give me strength. We both want him. We want Tristan & Nate to do all sorts of naughty things to us. "I will never be yours, I Armina Carter of the blood moon pack reje.." his hand covers my mouth. His eyes glowing orange as his wolf growls. "WE WILL NEVER ACCEPT YOUR REJECTION, YOU ARE OURS" Armina is a young wolf never accepted by her pack 'Blood Moon'. Left at an orphanage as a baby, she was taken in by the 'cruel' gamma Aiden. It is believed he only took her as he was told he needed to show the pack he had a compassionate side after the loss of his mate Elena. Losing her blackened his heart. Elena was lost during our packs battle with our most feared rival the Eclipse pack. In secret, Aiden trained her and showed her how to use the weaknesses of those around her to win every battle. He showed compassion, love, and support in secret. Around the pack was different. He had his mask on. He demeaned her, belittled her, and pretended not to care. He taught her that while love gave us strength, showing others who we love gave them a weakness to exploit. Aiden was the best warrior our pack had ever known, with Alpha Ethan knowing he could easily take his tittle. At school, she was invisible. Her quiet nature and purple eyes deterred her classmates from approaching her. All of this changes on her 17th birthday when she meets her mates. The feared alpha twins of their rival pack 'Eclipse'.

Rage & Ruin | 18+ by RedRaven187

"So you will be ready for everything if I allows you to continue your study,hmm?" He started trailing his fingers down her shoulder. "Y..yes" she stuttered feeling their proximity. His hand snake around her waist, pulling her closer back closer to his chest "so you're ready for this?" He asked rubbing his cheek slowly and seductively with hers. She let out a meek 'yes' His hands slowly trailed on her back. "Are you also ready for this?" "Y_yes" she moaned. He slowly yet torturously un buttoned her shirt and took hold of her breast "For this?" She resisted her urge to remove his hands. she nodded, closing her eyes shut. A sharp slap landed on her breast. Her eyes jolted open, her chest striking with the blow. Her chest heaving rapidly. "answer me verbally" He growled. "Y_yyes" a low moan escaped her mouth. His hand went towards the hem of her skirt. Her senses became awake and within a spur she tried to stop him. "N_nno.. wwe can'tt ddo thiss before...." before she can complete he cut her "Before what honey?" he smirked *********** Daphne merely 17 years old just returned to Canada, her home after her schooling only received the news of her getting married to her sister's fiance post her sister's runaway. She is reluctant for this marriage. On the other hand Alaric, her sister's fiance was eager to marry her only to get satisfaction from taking revenge on Daphne's sister and family. He will create their wedlock a living hell for Daphne to survive. He spared no chance to humiliate her.

Unconditional! by Blue_Blood103

A vampire who has given up on love at last have a shot at happiness? Can a woman with secrets of her own embrace, accept, and love the mysterious woman? ______ "What the fuck do you want!? Why did you push him away!?" I yelled at her. Of course, she didn't answer. As always. But this time I was NOT going to back down. Even if I knew she could easily kill me. But a part of me knew she would never do that. "Answer me! Why didn't you let him kiss me!? Who do you think you are!?" No answer. Though I did notice her taking a long breath, as if not to get angry. "Since you won't answer me! LISTEN! I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT! I CAN KISS WHOEVER I WANT! I CAN FUCK-' I was slammed against a wall with her hand around my throat and her eyes deep red, glaring at me. She growled loudly and angrily. "You. Are. Mine. Never. EVER. Say. That. Again." She said squeezing my neck every time she said a word, making sure I heard everything. I wanted to say something back. But her red eyes ensured that being sassy would not help me at all! Plus, with her hand around my neck...I am sure the only reason I am standing right now is her grip on my neck. I am sure if I said something I would only stutter and embarrass myself. "Understand?" Her eyes were daring me to say something other than a yes. And I wasn't going to take that dare. I nodded my head as fast as I could with her grip on me. "Words." "Y-y-yes..." I said. She smirked and whispered near my ear. "Good girl." ¶¶¶•••¶¶¶

Forbidden Love (DISCONTINUED) by celina_cxx05

"Leave me alone!" I shouted at him. "How is it all my fault!?" "If only you listen to me, none of this would happen!" He shouted back. "None of what would happen?!" "You wouldn't be taken by him!" Since when did he care? "And since when did you care for my safety?!" "Since the day I laid eyes on you." His eyes glow red. What?! I felt my cheeks turning pink but I rolled my eyes to cover it. "Like I'm gonna believe-!" And he grabbed me by the nape of my neck and slammed his lips onto mine. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Twelve years ago, humanity was destroyed and taken over by vampires. Only seventeen-year-old Caitlyn Grace had remembered that terrible night while everyone seemed to have forgotten. All Cailyn wanted was to run away from this place of nightmare, not only does she have to deal with vampires... but she also is in a school with them! But when she faced and angered the vampire prince of her school, known as the Blood Prince, Kaden, things had gone bad to worse as the prince allowed her to be punished by anyone in the school. But it seemed like the Blood Prince too...seemed to be hiding secrets of his own..and deadly ones. Can she survive the bullies and the dangers that she'd had to face? Or will she be a little toy...till she dies? Or...just maybe...both of them melt each other's hearts? Heads up!⬇️ WARNING: Cuss words, and a little bit of sexual harassing

"Captive Hearts: A Twisted Love Affair" by jadelovestobesmart

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Reaping The Red Heir

He smiled. The devil himself couldn't have crafted a more wicked grin. "What do you say we play a game, little Reaper?" I narrowed my eyes, trying to decipher his intentions. "What kind of game?" His grin widened, showing the tips of his fangs. I watched the prince curiously as he strode over to his bag. With a swift motion, he withdrew a bow and a quiver of arrows, flinging them at my feet without so much as a second glance. I furrowed my eyebrows, casting him a look of uncertainty. That sinister grin stayed plastered upon his lips as he said, "Run." *** I, Skyla Ashforth, am what some might call a "sociopath." It was a title that fit. Why shouldn't I embrace it? I am a vampire slayer, a Reaper of bloodsuckers, and an exceptionally good one, if I do say so myself. Yes, being a sociopath has its perks; I could manipulate and deceive with the best of them. So, when captured by the notorious Red Prince, I embraced the challenge of manipulating my freedom. Pierce Darcee, was a sadistic vampire with a God complex. The fool actually believed he could break me. Little did he know, I was the kind of Reaper who would dance through a battlefield, whistling a merry tune as I twirled my braids. I relished the challenge of manipulating his oversized ego, planning to stab that rotting, blackened heart of his with a venom-laced dagger. I crafted a scheme so delightful, so intricate, that I couldn't help but salivate at the prospect of victory. It was foolproof, or so my mind believed. But then... then there was that pull. That unexpected, unwelcome spark that ignited something within me. Feelings, of all things! Now, that was a complication. Disgusting, messy feelings that could very well lead to my destruction. Or his. It was a dangerous game we played, but then again, the most thrilling ones usually are. Rated M for Murder, Mayhem, and some profanity. Sorry but no smutty interludes. You've stumbled into a blood bath, not a bodice ripper.