Bite me (on hold)

Bite me (on hold)

  • WpView
    Reads 1,891
  • WpVote
    Votes 84
  • WpPart
    Parts 19
WpMetadataReadOngoing3h 9m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 24, 2015
Have you ever just been at the wrong place at the wrong time? That's my problem right now. My name, is Lily Grayson and I never believed in myths, fairy tales and vampires. But all that changes when I met Joss Fryer. A boy who changes my life forever, well he isn't exactly an every day boy. He is a real life vampire. At first I hate him. Hate his guts completely, and could have done better with out him in my life. But then what happens when I start to develop feelings for him. But I can't, I will not fall in love with a blood sucking demon. Especially if I know Exhavior will just end it too soon. I learn to deal with disappointment, fear and lonely ness. After all,My parents are both dead and not here to give me the support I need. It's soon that I realize, that joss may just be that little spark of light in my heart that can make me happy again. After you get over the whole vampire deal, he is actually a pretty nice guy. Is it selfish to revolve my world around a bad boy?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Drake's Kitten (completed)
  • Magic Moment ~ JossLuke
  • Their Precious Mate
  • The Popular Girl
  • To the Ends of the Earth
  • Mr Possessive ✅
  • Crimson
  • My Life, My Alpha.......My Love
  • Infinity

He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines