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My Ugly Black Little Heart

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Parts 35
Time 5h 9m

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The sequel to the Watty Award Winning Story, "The Drinker of Blood," is here at last! 

Don't mistake me. The destruction of my enemy Whitefarrow was a source of great joy for me.  But true happiness wasn't something that simply landed in a person's lap. No, happiness was a thing for which a person needed to fight. It was a goal that needed to be seized. 
 
A year after moving into the New York City home that I shared with my sweet friend Fallon, there still were things that needed my attention ... things that needed adjusting. 

But some things never changed. Don't ever try to take what is mine. Don't ever wrong me. I remain a drinker of blood, and I will live the life I choose.All Rights Reserved

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The Thirst Within - Ongoing by SonyaWilson21

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Cherry Waves (eric northman/book two) by aangasf

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The Alpha Calls Me Kitten by self-absorbed

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Dalia's delinquent by very_delulu

your a girl casually walking the streets with your best friends on Halloween and by the end of the night your stumbling more than walking trying to get back to your beds. before going home though you all decided to be a little irresponsible and spend some time in the woods just having fun before going back to your own boring life's. but you never went back to your own life's and they would never be boring again. ⚠️dark romance 😉, all sex scenes will be gay, mummy issues, enemies to lovers 😫, blood and gore, vampire obsessed lesbians ( like myself ) this one's for you!, hate sex! ( mainly at the start :), violence, talks of SH, ED and SA ⚠️ KINK WARNINGS 🔞 - vampire ( obviously! ) - blindfold - handcuffs / hands tied to bed - extreme dominance - submissive ( only in bed ) - praise - hickeys / neck kissing - hand chocking only enjoy :)

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The Thirst Within - Ongoing

Amid the 19th century, on a sprawling farmstead embraced by the English countryside, lived Scarlette with her bereaved father and the memories of her recently departed mother. The farm, once a haven of familial love, now echoed with the silent weight of expectations. Pressured by societal norms to marry, Scarlette found herself at a crossroads, her spirit stifled by the duties thrust upon her. Seeking solace and an escape from these burdens, Scarlette fled to the bustling streets of London, a world apart from her pastoral life. But amidst the labyrinth of cobblestone alleys and gas-lit boulevards, she encountered a being of nightmarish lore-a man whose eyes burned with a blood-red intensity, his fangs a grotesque testament to his thirst. This harrowing encounter awakened something primal within Scarlette. A relentless thirst, unquenchable by any means of mortal sustenance, took root in her being. It was a craving that defied explanation, steering her away from the life she once knew. Realizing the peril her presence now posed to her family, Scarlette was compelled to leave everything behind. She embarked on a solitary quest, one shrouded in danger and uncertainty, to find a cure for the curse that had ensnared her. Her journey, fraught with trials and tribulations, took her through shadowed forests and forgotten hamlets, as she sought to reclaim her humanity and protect her family from the darkness that now hunted her. In this world of grim romance, Scarlette's story unfolded-a tale of love, loss, and the relentless pursuit of redemption.