Immortal weapon

Immortal weapon

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 27, 2021
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Romance
What happens when the only thing that could kill you, be the end of you in every sense of the word , is what you crave the most. Resistance not a choice because that's the only way you can be complete. The scorching desire to consume ,blend and be one overwhelmes you. But most of all, what happens when the one person made for you has the natural desire to kill you Meet Panashe , the guys who stays in the shadows and be the most alert for centuries because he's mate is out for blood. His blood. Things take a turn for the worst or maybe the best when these two find themselves stuck together to fight a common enemy who's after their heads.... literally. Follow these two as they learn to put aside their differences, defy greater powers and allow the hot scorching desire they feel towards each other consume them. Only it doesn't consume them, it changes their perceptions and open their eyes to the unjust world they live in.
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

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