vampires-paranormal-romance

For the first time in his centuries of life, doing the right thing didn__ seem like the right thing to do.

Nikolai had expected to have to fight the urge to torture the progeny of his father__ murderer, but he had never anticipated fighting the urge to fuck her.

God, fate was a sick, twisted bitch. Doomed. He was certainly and absolutely heading straight for the fiery pits of Hell, he realized, as he lusted for his sworn enemy, the vampire.

She needed him. More than just his blood or the pleasure he offered with his playground of a body, she needed him__nd that was far more terrifying than becoming a blood sucking monster.

You are quite the surprise," he whispered softly, clasping her shoulders and eyeing her mouthwatering lips. "You have no idea what you're doing to me.

There are two rules for success...1. Never reveal everything you know.

Do you feel it? That roaring call?

_dancing in the carnage and the flames.

Blood Life is not hunger. It__ freedom.

Death and madness are his only mistresses.

You can come if you want, but I'm going with or without you.Unless you're scared?

If I'm supposed to be SO powerful then why can't I destroy that thing?

More than the attraction - like a magnetic pull - between us, more than the tiny nagging voice that said he wouldn't hesitate to drink my blood and what then? Did he give me any reason to trust him? As far as a reason not to trust him, this was a reason, right here.

I was so close to her that I could lean down just a bit...her lips were so close...I could lean down and kiss those full pink lips. I heard her heartbeat speeding up in her chest and it almost shattered any control that I had.

I bit the inside of my cheek. I wanted to hit him. Not just for his presumptuousness, but for the way my heart jumped to my throat at his words and how his eyes looked me over.

The cloaked figure leaned over and I turned my head just as I heard the crack of bones.

We held each other's gaze for a long moment and I willed my breath to come evenly instead of the uneven gasps that I felt. Trent's eyes drifted down to my lips and then back up to my eyes again before we wrenched our eyes away from one another.

Are you going to sit or are you afraid I__l suck your blood?___o, I am not afraid.___hen come sit next to me._ ~ Trent and Kiara: Scarred