Bloody Romance, Deitra Wedd [epub e ink reader txt] 📗

I kiss her.
If only that’s what really happened, but no, I would never get so lucky.
“I’m a vampire.” I tell her, showing her my fangs.
“You can’t be!” Monica gasps.
“I am.”
“Vampires don’t exist, they aren’t real, they are just made-up characters in books!” Monica protests, backing away from me, and putting the table between us.
“I’m standing in your kitchen aren’t I?”
“Get away from me.” Monica says, grasping a sharp knife as a weapon.
“No, I’ll never stay away from you.” I whisper.
I kiss her. She immediately drops the knife.
Monica:
I find myself unable to pull away. He backs me against the kitchen wall. I use the wall to push myself closer to him. All space between us has vanished.
Dylan:
When I end the kiss I can't help laughing when My Monica moans in frustration because my lips are no longer connected to hers. I kiss her cheeks then her nose, teasing her with my lips I continue kissing her along her jaw line. Then I continue down her neck. I go back up to her jaw line and begin teasing her again. I kiss each of her closed eyes. When I kiss her close to her mouth but slightly to the left My Monica can't wait any longer.
"Dylan please," Monica begs.
I capture her lips in mine and fire explodes inside me. Igniting everything in me, and in this moment the hunger that never goes away, vanishes completely.
My mind is consumed by thoughts of My Monica.
Vampire's don't need to breath, but when I take a step away from My Monica we are both gasping for breath.
While kissing her I felt completely human.
Monica was mine at last.
chapter 5

Monica:
I sit up in bed, unable to sleep. It’s storming outside. The sound of thunder, and light from the lightning, bounce around my room. I look out my window and jump back surprised. A girl is outside standing in the rain. Her hair is as black as the night sky, and her skin as pale as the lightning that lights the night sky. Lightning flashes across her face, and I’m given only a few seconds to read her lips: Monica!
I sneak down stairs to the phone, prepared to call 911. That’s when a scream shatters the silence in the house. The front door slams open hard, beating against the wall. I force the front door closed and lock it, but not before noticing the girl is no longer outside. The lightning flashes across the sky again, and where the girl stood seconds before, now is nothing but a void in the yard. At that moment I realize that I’m the only one in the house. Monique is spending the night at the Sam sisters’ house, and my parents are on a business expedition.

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Publication Date: 06-14-2011

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