Dark Blood
Disclamer: I don't own anything that sounds like something from L. J. smith.
Note* School started this week so I might be a little slow on updating.sorry and with this part out of the way, the next part should be easier to write.
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Warm blood filled her mouth. Dark as the night and sickly sweet. Thick with the desires she had suppressed for so long and as the blood trickled down her throat she knew she was lost.
Chapter 2
Jez closed her eyes as the blood flowed like a waterfall down her parched throat. Sighing happily, she had come home. And then, like a whirlpool, she felt like she was being pulled into Morgead's mind surrounded by the memories of their childhood past together. Jez. her name being called so soft, so tempting, but yet it terrified her to the bone.
He couldn't see it-he would kill her.she knew that if she gave in, she was dead. Something was trying to blend them together, to splice them into one person. This shouldn't be happening, she told Morgead putting all of her fear behind the thought. Pushing him away mentally, forcing him out of her mind.
What are you scared of Jez.. He asked, his mind open completely to hers. Memories Of them running together, wild and free. Of him always alone, creating a gang to start a family. She was always in his memories. She was everything bright and eager and brave and honest. She was haloed with flame.
I didn't know.How could I know? How could I realize I meant so much to him.? She was stunned, but something inside her was singing too.It was so strange, but so great, feeling her mind opening freely to his, and feeling his joy in return.
But then the distant echo of fear, like an animal crying out. And she was closing up, not wanting to resist the pull that was trying to connect their minds, but fear was making the once pleasant experience, dark and cold. Unwanted.
Jez.Morgead was saying quietly Why wont you let it happen. His voice caressing her mind, bringing down her guards once again. Her insides turned to water, and grasping at rationality, she did the only thing she knew would confuse him. She jerked her mouth away from his neck, and she was kissing him. Hard. And he was responding just the same. OK! Sorry it took so long.Still like it? Let me know if you want more chapters.and also if anyone want's anything juicy in the future of this story, make sure to tell me (! -Jenna
Disclamer: I don't own anything that sounds like something from L. J. smith.
Note* School started this week so I might be a little slow on updating.sorry and with this part out of the way, the next part should be easier to write.
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
Warm blood filled her mouth. Dark as the night and sickly sweet. Thick with the desires she had suppressed for so long and as the blood trickled down her throat she knew she was lost.
Chapter 2
Jez closed her eyes as the blood flowed like a waterfall down her parched throat. Sighing happily, she had come home. And then, like a whirlpool, she felt like she was being pulled into Morgead's mind surrounded by the memories of their childhood past together. Jez. her name being called so soft, so tempting, but yet it terrified her to the bone.
He couldn't see it-he would kill her.she knew that if she gave in, she was dead. Something was trying to blend them together, to splice them into one person. This shouldn't be happening, she told Morgead putting all of her fear behind the thought. Pushing him away mentally, forcing him out of her mind.
What are you scared of Jez.. He asked, his mind open completely to hers. Memories Of them running together, wild and free. Of him always alone, creating a gang to start a family. She was always in his memories. She was everything bright and eager and brave and honest. She was haloed with flame.
I didn't know.How could I know? How could I realize I meant so much to him.? She was stunned, but something inside her was singing too.It was so strange, but so great, feeling her mind opening freely to his, and feeling his joy in return.
But then the distant echo of fear, like an animal crying out. And she was closing up, not wanting to resist the pull that was trying to connect their minds, but fear was making the once pleasant experience, dark and cold. Unwanted.
Jez.Morgead was saying quietly Why wont you let it happen. His voice caressing her mind, bringing down her guards once again. Her insides turned to water, and grasping at rationality, she did the only thing she knew would confuse him. She jerked her mouth away from his neck, and she was kissing him. Hard. And he was responding just the same. OK! Sorry it took so long.Still like it? Let me know if you want more chapters.and also if anyone want's anything juicy in the future of this story, make sure to tell me (! -Jenna
