The Vampire's Mistress/C2 Vampire Love Blooms
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C2 Vampire Love Blooms

When Elena zoomed towards Eric at an inhumane speed and grabbing him by the waist, she moved him out of harm’s way and they went rolling across the ground.

Elena lay over her lover and they stared into each other’s eyes. Elena felt quite shy as his eyes pierced hers and a substantially large bubble of affection blew inside her. In the interim, the two werewolves advanced toward them. Suddenly, Elena turned towards them with her eyes turning redder with fury and revulsion. She opened her mouth, displaying her razor-sharp canines and in a fraction of a second, she charged toward the two beasts. One of the horrendous beasts opened his jaw and tried to bite her, but the newly turned vampire dodged its attack by swerving onto the side and catching its neck, she flung him across the air. The werewolf went flying at a meteor’s speed across the forest and went out of sight.

The beast’s counterpart let out a growl of agony and went zooming towards Elena like a lightning bolt. The two fierce rivals charged like bulls towards each other and before the monstrous creature could strike with its paws, Elena landed a fierce punch on its face which nearly shook the ground. With Elena’s inexplicably inhumane strength and the intensity of the punch, the creature should have gone flying across the air, however, the werewolf barely moved and perished instantly. Eric then realized that Elena had held its neck when she punched him.

“Holy bloody shit!” Eric gasped as his eyes widened and seemed to nearly pop out of his sockets. “The new-born is indeed as strong and dangerous as legend says,”

At that point, a scream was heard from nearby which caused Eric to get onto his feet immediately and rush towards the source. Moving through the woods, Eric noticed a few other vampires lying beneath the paws of the werewolves whose mouths were bloody. Moreover, a white werewolf with white stripes was moving towards a humongous boulder that lay at the center. One of the vampires that lay beneath the werewolf’s paws was Jake and he was screaming at Eric for help but the guy’s eyes were glued to the white werewolf. As the claws of the beast sliced through Jake’s chest, Eric sprinted towards the white beast who was about to move the boulder aside.

“NO!” Eric roared and in the next second, he reached the murderous beast and grabbing its tail the vampire lifted it in the air and smashed him against the ground. The werewolf struggled to free itself but a mad fury had taken over him and continued to bang him against the ground mercilessly. Eventually, the beast closed its eyes and Eric spun him across the air like a hammer in a hammer throw event and released it which sent the dead beast moving across the trees through the forest.

Eric heaved with intense rage and growled at the remaining werewolves who began to shiver at the vampire’s wrathful side. Immediately, they left the remaining vampires and ran away. Eric tend to his fellow comrades and healed their injuries using his magical powers.

“Thank you, Eric!” expressed a lanky vampire with short jet black hair as Eric helped him onto his feet. “You never say thanks to your brothers, Ronan.”

Eric smiled at him and the other vampires gathered around them.

“These bloody scumbags will return!” Ronan exclaimed and there was a murmur of abuses and grumbling amongst the bloodsuckers which evaporated as Eric raised his hand in the air.

“My fellow brothers and sisters. We are an ancient race that is not afraid of our enemies no matter how frequently they attack and try to kill us! Let the werewolves come again and we will thwart them again!”

At Eric’s declaration, there was a roar of cheers and a series of chants that stopped abruptly as Elena made her appearance. The entire vampire clan gazed at her with immense curiosity.

“My fellow brothers and sisters! This is Elena, a newborn and my wife!” he declared which initiated a massive round of applause amongst the blood-sucking beasts.

“Way to go Eric! Your wife’s drop-dead gorgeous!” one of the vampires commented which made Elena blush horribly and the redness was clearly visible through her pale white skin.

“Can we go from here?” she whispered in Eric’s ears and he nodded slightly.

“Alright then, my fellow comrades we will take our leave now. We will meet soon when the occasion arises,” he announced and with a quick snap of his fingers a portal appeared and without wasting another second, he grabbed Elena’s hand and they vanished into thin air.

‘And here we are! Home sweet home!” Eric exclaimed and jumped onto the nearest sofa and lay there lazily. He then opened his eyes for a brief moment and gave his wife a look of immense affection and tenderness.

“Come here you,” he said and extended his hand in her direction. Elena placed her palm in his and he pulled her towards him. She fell onto his body and he ran his hands across her graceful hair which smelled sweeter than honey to him.

“Your hair is the sweetest thing in the world to me, Elena!” he whispered into her ears and she merely moaned softly.

“Where did you learn these words from?” she asked flirtatiously, gazing deeply into his soulless eyes.

“These come automatically when you are with me, my girl!” saying that he pulled her over himself and planted a passionate kiss on her lips.

Their lips parted and the vampire muttered,

“Your lips possess the intoxication of a thousand bottles of beer, Elena. I feel like drinking a thousand bowls of the exotic elixir from your lips…”

Those words had a profound effect on the newly-turned vampire who turned wild and began to kiss every inch of him right from his forehead to his navel. Elena Darl had never heard such sweetly charming words ever in her entire mortal life, and now, when she no longer possessed the barrier of mortality she found a life she probably could have never imagined. The newborn vampire began to remove her husband’s robe and planted a tenderly passionate and lustful kiss on his ice-cold chest and Eric moaned loudly. With every inch of his robe that she removed, she showered his monstrous body with the softness of her blood-red lips. However, before she could move any further, something struck her mind that she was forced to halt in the middle of their love-making session.

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