Blood Lust
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  • Reads 19,126
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 4h 57m
Complete, First published Sep 23, 2016
Mature
[UNEDITED]

Something about the way she smiled was faux. Like the lashes that lined her eyelids. Like the makeup that coated her skin. Like her breasts. It was fake and he could see right through it as she slid down from the pole her leg was snaked around and crawled in his direction like a prowling cat. 
Her name might have been Joy, but there was nothing about her that indicated happiness. She wasn't fooling anyone, especially not Tobias. 

Tobias was a kind heart, unlike many in the vampire community. He was calm, collected, and above all patient. One night of enjoyment, he encounters a twenty three year old exotic dancer with the ironic name of Joy. With her life spinning out of control, she clutches a silver pole in hopes that it will keep her steady on her feet in her detached reality. One glance into her hazy hazel orbs, he promised he would make Joy truly see herself for what she was. A gem. It would be him that would make her treasure every breath she took and cherish the life she had been given. Through the drugs, money, and red hue of the strobe lights, Joy could only pray that this time, her trust wouldn't lead her to her demise. He was thirsting for more than blood, while she was thirsting for more than lust.
**This story will contain topics of abuse, substance abuse, and provocative scenes**
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RED EYES

41 parts Complete Mature

"Oh my dear Bella, you were mine the moment I laid my eyes on you, His calm words, spoken close to my ears, made me feel even more afraid. "There is no place in the world where you can hide from me; your big blue eyes, your lips, your body, your heart, your soul, every fucking thing of yours is mine." "Do you understand, and put this in your little mind, that you are never going away from me, you will be with me forever, you belong to me now, and if anyone comes between us I will show him the hell here in earth", he said while touching my face. I gasped at what I saw there was so much madness in his eyes. After pausing briefly, he gave me a really rough kiss that felt like he was letting me know who I really belonged to. Is this it? Will I never be able to get away from him? . . . He was a ruthless beast, killing innocent humans to rule the world. Everyone in the world fears him, even god everyone calls him the devil. He was put into a deep slumber by all kings of the world with the help of, a god. She was a definition of an angel. Everyone loved her, innocent and kind nature. She was the most beautiful girl who could lay eyes on her. She can't hurt a soul. What happens when a beast is awoken after centuries? What happens when he sees the kind girl? Will it change his heart or will he remain a killer? This is my first story. And English is not my first language so please forgive me for any grammatical mistakes. Enjoy my story, and feel free to comment and share your thoughts. Also, the story is in major editing, so I will do everything side my side.