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Last Vampire. 60: Burn.
"It's not what it seems," he said quickly. "I was just playing, spending some time with her." "Yeah, and I was just figuring out who I'm going to kill tonight," she said cynically, but the pelinieve took it quite literally. "Don't give me that nonsense. I've seen you, I've been seeing you together for three damn days, going here and there. I've been seeing you laugh like an idiot at everything she says, which, to me, isn't funny at all." "She's just trying to make me feel better, Melia. Nothing more, I swear.""I make plenty of promises too," she said with cynicism again, and Elijah rolled his eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me," she said, walking towards him. "You have no right to do that, I should be the one doing it, and yet I don't." "I'm telling you again, I have nothing with Helena, we're just friends." "She doesn't get it. I shouldn't have brought her here," she muttered."Then why did you bring her?" he asked angrily. "Because I thought it would do you good. But now I see
Last Vampire. 61: Sex.
"Yes!" he gasped as Melia kissed him with such intensity, as if determined to make him moan between their kisses, unable to resist the contact he adored so much, only with her. She continued the kisses, engaging in a tongue-fight that demanded immediate attention. Now, Melia kissed his neck, trapping him against the wall once again. Elijah tilted his head back slightly to give her more access. As she realized this, she ran her tongue along the apple of his throat, giving it a wet kiss. Elijah felt his entire body trembling as if an earthquake had struck him; he felt an electric surge from the beginning of his spine to the tip, reaching his virile member. His body felt as if it could collapse, so he held onto some corners on the wall. His once pale skin now flushed entirely red, his breathing accelerated, and his heart raced like a rocket. Melia now kissed his right earlobe, then did the same with the left, and Elijah moaned tremulously when Melia began to pant in his ear, simulating t
Last Vampire. 62: Sleep Again.
The lash on their buttocks, for both of them, was the missing drop to reach ecstasy.The final shared moan and the final growl as well.Their accelerated breaths filled the room, now aware and keeper of every exhilarating sound produced by two souls given to the pleasure, the pleasure of love.He collapsed onto the panting pelinieve's body, feeling tired. The crimson-colored carpet served as a bed for each swift change amidst so much lack of control. His breath collided with the hollow of the pelinieve's neck while, for no reason at all, they both laughed.They laughed as if they had heard the best joke of their life or for having done something that others might consider an act of hell.Perhaps it was the latter.Melia looked up and gazed into Elijah's eyes; his white hair was disheveled, his breathing rapid, his mouth slightly open, and his forehead covered in a thin layer of sweat. She kissed him before resting her head on his chest."I'll make you angry more often," Elijah said, b
Last Vampire. 63: Possible.
It is sworn by everything that should not be, that he was beginning to hate the sudden appearances of everyone who lived in the mansion. First Melia, and now the brown-eyed one. "Damn it. Unfortunate," muttered the snow-haired one, hitting Fox's chest. "It almost gave me a heart attack," he said, holding his hand to his chest. "Oh, really?" Fox asked, quickly closing the door of the room and standing in front of it. "A thousand apologies, my friend," he said with his characteristic square smile. Elijah looked at him angrily and sighed. "The door... I want to know..." "Where, where were you?" Fox interrupted with a cough. Elijah looked at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, clearly nervous. He was seconds away from seeing what was inside that room, but as his luck would have it, someone always appeared to prevent him from doing so. He wanted to know whatever was in there, as it seemed to affect everyone's behavior. He sighed once again, with resignation. "The door opened on its own,
Last Vampire. 64: Love.
Her eyes slowly opened. The dim rays of the approaching evening entered through the window, along with a refreshing breeze. She rubbed her eyes, letting out a yawn and stretching a bit. She looked around and found herself still lying on the bare carpet, smiling."It can't be," she exclaimed with excitement. "I managed to sleep," she said, feeling rested. Propping herself up on her forearms, the scent of mint perfume still lingered in the room, the scent of "pelinieve." "Jahjah helped me sleep," she whispered as she picked up her clothes to put them back on. "He sang to me, he said that... he loves me," she smiled again, speaking to herself. "Jahjah loves me." She felt so different, so fulfilled. "Do I love him?" she asked herself. "I love him," she answered with a sigh. "Of course, I do, and I haven't told him." She buttoned her jeans and put on her coat. "I have to tell him that I love him too, and...""You sound crazy talking to yourself," her conscience interrupted. "Should I call
Last Vampire. 65: Smile.
She hurried down the stairs until she reached the kitchen. There, when Za saw her, he smiled from ear to ear like never before, approached her, and enveloped her in a hug. He took her face and kissed her cheek."If only you could see the beauty of your eyes, the beauty of the sparkle in them. You look so different, Melia.""Really?" She asked, and in Za's corner of memories, that moment when Melia, with the tone of a little girl, asked if the turquoise dress looked good on her for the dance, came to him. He couldn't help but smile and nod. "I managed to sleep." She smiled. "I love him." She blurted out."I can see it," he whispered as he looked into her eyes. She looked and felt different. The aura was different despite everything. It was working, and even though his conscience attacked him for his lies, it no longer mattered. What mattered was that Melia was different thanks to Elijah, thanks to feeling love again."A love she has never felt before for anyone." A voice behind her joi
Last Vampire. 66: Is.....
Touch after touch on that wooden door, and no one deigned to open it. His patience was running out, much like the little warmth present in the breeze despite the winter. The evening was here; the orange color was more evident than the sky itself, and the whole block listened to the children's screams as they played in their run.He knocked on the door again until, finally, it opened. But the moment the person who opened it saw him, they tried to close it."Wait," he intervened, placing his foot in the doorway to prevent it from closing. "What's going on, dear Olliet?" he asked, managing to enter as the other person retreated. "I just came to talk.""But I don't want to talk to you, Melia," he said. "Please, go away.""What's wrong with you?" she asked again, looking directly into his eyes and noticing the tears welling up, his face showing fear."Just leave," his voice trembled. "I can't help you," he said, and that didn't sit well with Melia."You can't say that now, darling. We had
Last Vampire. 67: Hell.
Her uneven breath, her eyes slowly opening, and as she tried to move, she only felt an unbearable pain in her wrists. Those wrists she could notice were tightly bound, something she recognized as chains. She was held in the same manner that could be a mockery of the being to whom every human on Earth offers prayers.She pulled on the chains, trying to find a way to free herself, but she couldn't. The heat was suffocating, making her sweat and feel, to some extent, as if the air was running out. So much time had passed since she had been in this damned and secluded place.The whispers, those whispers that screamed around her, from all those who were in this place. Pain. Regret. And perhaps even repentance. The wretched one had brought her here again. Brought her back to...The creak of a door opening made noise in that dark space, illuminated only by flames. It closed again, and she heard nothing but a breathing that conveyed satisfaction. She looked as best she could in the dim light,
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