We met at nightfall

We met at nightfall

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture5 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., févr. 10, 2024
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"I would tell anyone if you don't.." Maggie spoke as she wiped the blood away from the corner of her lips. "Deal." Roxy agreed offering her now bloodied hand to Maggie; who shakes it immediately. Maggie Winchester-Your typical 21-year-old gal worked as a waitress at a restaurant. Her salt and pepper brown hair always seemed to fall into her face, at work and not you can always see her hair up in a ponytail or half up and half down ponytail. She also seemed to have a sickly pale complexion-but never got sick. She's said before that she has a high immune system but if that's so; why does she always seem to be sickly-looking? And her eyes-she wore brown colored contacts all the time, they would move slightly sometimes and her eyes would look red...? But that's not possible...? No human has ruby-red eyes....right? Roxanne "Roxy" Mayfield- A successful business owner, She had her very own Butcher show called "RMs Meat Shop" Where she sold all sorts of meats-chicken, pork, lamb, deer, beef, human...wait did I say human? I mean hams. She was 25 with Sun-kissed skin and blue eyes. She had a short wolf cut that she had up during work hours, and you wouldn't want your fresh meats to hair in it, would you? Even if it isn't yours, ya' gotta keep up with the health code. If the FDA shut down her business she would be ruined and she would thrown in an asylum surely. TW: ↓ Cannibalism Masochism Gore Blood Other warnings: ↓ 18+ Smut angst POVs will change throughout the story. More will be added as the story progresses
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I'm Vicky Eaton, a bondless Kindred. Meaning, I don't have a Blood Bond mate--the only human you can drink from according to the Kindred law. I've done my best to stick to the rule, until I realized that my new boss just smells too darn delicious for me to resist and fits every criteria to be my mate. However, I have made a vow long ago to stay bondless for eternity. ** As he spoke, he licked my ear. My heart began to race again. The aroma of his Blood Perfume mixed with his natural body fragrance, stimulated my every nerve. He kissed my neck. I groaned against his touch as he removed my clothing for the third time in under 12 hours. "Whatever you do..." I said breathlessly, "Don't stop." My words hit him hard and his moves intensified. Suddenly, he broke apart and turned his neck to me, revealing his glorious skin. I froze. Should I stay true to my past, or do I take a leap of faith and fall into the world of the Blood Bond?

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