His Bittersweet  Desire

His Bittersweet Desire

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The rusty taste of blood had never been awful to Maximus until he was introduced to the sweet aroma and taste of vanilla in Vanilope's, which instantly become his exception and obsession. He only tasted a drop, but he didn't expect it to cause him to suffer from too much craving. However, despite the thirst and dryness of his throat, he never had even a single gulp of the dainty liquid. And It's because of his excessive restraint and endurance. But what if one day, the source of his affliction will be the one to offer herself to become his living blood bag? Would he be able to decline such a kind offer? Or the horror of his past that have been haunting him would render him of doing so.
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* Vampire x Human au * THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT LIKE SEXUAL LANGUAGE/ CONTENT AND VIOLENCE, RAPE, MENTION OF BLOOD In a world where vampires are superior than humans and took them as slaves and pets, George encounters a mysterious vampire who saves him from a dangerous situation but for what cost? Why didn't he kill him on sight like the other vampires? Will he take George as a pet or a slave for his benefit, or does he really has feelings for him? &quote" I see his emerald green eyes dilate, becoming a dark forest green as he pinned me below him, one of his hand pinning both my hands above my head while his other hand slowly stroked my cheeks. 'George,' He breathed as he leaned in, closing the distance between us as he stared into my eyes. 'Do you know how hard it is for me to control myself and not fuck you right now?' He asked me, still whispering as his head dipped into the crook of my neck and inhaled my scent, sending tingles down my spine. "&quote

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