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The Touch Of A Vampire Is he playing with himself
Daylen drank his tea worried. He was scared that Syvan would tell everyone who he was and why he had come to earth. Syvan was seated in his chair thinking over what the moon god had said. It was true that everyone deserved a break from their work but that was only for when the person had started working. But he too couldn't bring himself to judge Daylen. He had run away from his responsibilities to chase a life of freedom and happiness. A life with no conspiracies and deceit.Syvan drank his tea slowly considering the matter. The world needed the moon god in his palace to maintain peace and if he was down here then it was dangerous but he couldn't just force the male to return home. He was sure that if someone had asked him to go home then he too would refuse. His life in this peaceful village far away from everyone was the only thing that concerned him. "Can I get a place to sleep," Daylen asked softly. He was a beggar and as such, he didn't want to be rude and demand a place to
The Touch Of A Vampire For experience
The night approached, and Daylen was coming around from his rest. He had enjoyed so many sweets that he had hardly noticed when he fell asleep. The first thing that he did upon waking up found Syvan. He was eager to go out in the world and find out what of the world he was missing out on. Just being there was not enough. He found the person he was looking for standing in the kitchen. The man was preparing food. He for one found no use for food as he was a god but he didn't see the harm in eating. Food was good for the body, he had heard the past gods say. His body was healthy with or without the food, being a god did come with its advantages."You are awake," Syvan stated hearing the approaching footsteps. "Yes," Daylen responded. "I need your help,' he added. Syvan gave him his attention. He continued to cook but his ears were listening to hear what the moon god needed. It was strange having the god in his house but he didn't have any other option but to act normal and not weird
The Touch Of A Vampire The kiss
The light of the sun hit the room through the window. Waking Daylen from his sleep. The little werewolf shook at the bits of his life that he had forgotten. It must have been ages back when he came to earth to experience the world for himself. Daylen wasn't sure he liked the experience he received. He pulled the blanket over his head and tried to catch some sleep. His mind was exhausted from the forceful torture of his memories returning. A scene played out in his mind. *** Daylen pulls the prince's body towards him. And presses his soft lips on the prince. Taking over the kiss. The prince's body coils into him. Seeking protection even as he punishes him with his tongue. His hips rock harder against Syvan encouraging him to go deeper. Syvan coaxes Daylen's lips open, just enough to let his tongue slide inside, his hands coming up to cup Daylen's cheek. The kiss is gentle and sweet. The perfect comfort for the two of them. Daylen matches each stroke of his tongue, tasting w
The Touch Of A Vampire I don't care
Birds cawing in the sky. Daylen rushed out of his room excited about the day. Casting aside all his fear and anxiety about leaving the room as he was filled with the joy of meeting Syvan. To inform Syvan that they weren't strangers to each other and had intact shared a bond in the past. He wasn't sure how long ago that was. The drugs in his veins had messed with his head and his genes. Daylen knew that as much as he might have been a moon god once he was certainly not anymore. If anything he was a broken god. He raced down to Syvan's room. In his excitement, he forgot to knock on the door before stepping into the room. Syvan's chambers were dimly lit with the curtains still drawn. It was impossible to make out anything inside. "I'll open the windows for him," Daylen thought out loud. As if on cue, the alarms beeps to life on Syvan's nightstand and he reaches out to silence it. His nose caught Daylen's scent in his room and he frowned. "What are you doing in my room?" he barked fe
The Touch Of A Vampire Changing
Syvan stepped into the shower. The cold water hitting his body made him shiver. He clasped his hand to the wall gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to scream his heart out. Had he stayed in the room for much longer he would have reaped Daylen's heart out. All the anger and hatred he showed in the room were real. The only act he put on was pretending that he didn't care. Every ounce of blood in his veins was on fire. Something in Daylen's blood was hurting him. The blood cured him of the poison the witch injected him with but it was doing something to his body. Changing him in ways that Syvan couldn't understand. Daylen's blood wasn't ordinary. It was the blood of a werewolf and to top it up one of a god. His emotions were heightened but not as they usually were. It was multiplied by a thousand as compared to his normal state. Syvan was able to hear everything happening in town. Feel the emotions of every vampire within that rage and see through every thought that was passing
The Touch Of A Vampire Syvan is dangerous
First love isn't always the last one. Soulmates don't necessarily have to end up together and not every love story has a happy ending. Daylen learned this from his past relationship. He was fated with the vampire prince. Destiny itself has written their names together and the universe was doing all that it can to tear them apart. Daylen wondered why star-crossed lovers exist when everything around them works to make sure they don't end up together. Daylen was lost in his mind. Unknown to him were the dangerous things he was doing. To him, the moment had frozen and he could take a breath but in a real sense, he was busy using Lyzia and her siblings to tear Emilio apart to avenge Syvan's mother. Syvan occupied his mind. The attraction he felt drawing him to his vampire grew stronger by the minute. The vampire was like a drug. With each second that they were close, Daylen got addicted. It was the only thing that crisscrossed his mind all day and night. His savior. The vampire prince
The Touch Of A Vampire There's always a choice
"A vampire that compelled a god to end a life. How can you call him compassionate?" the elder wondered. Daylen opened his mouth to put up a defense for Syvan but no words came out. A god killing someone wasn't a good look on him and didn't help his case. The previous night held a lot of incidences for him and Syvan. Daylen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "You can judge me for what I did. I did it because she attacked Syvan," Daylen said. "So that made her life worthless in your eyes so much so that you put an end to her?" the elder asked unable to justify what Daylen did. "Funny you say that, where were you when I was trapped in a dungeon and used as a blood vessel for blood traders? Where were you or the other elders when my captors poisoned me and broke me, mind and soul?" Dylan raised questions. He needed the elders then, to save him from hell. The elders were nowhere to be seen when he was on the receiving end of people's cruelty but second, he acts to protect the on
The Touch Of A Vampire The ultimatum
"Love," Daylen got back on his feet beaming with new hope. "That's all I need to stop Syvan from ever endangering anyone," he added with confidence. The elder leaned her head to the side. Love has always defeated most evil in the past but she doubted that it would work on Syvan. Vampires weren't the easiest creatures to love. It was in their nature to kill and destroy and she doubted Syvan could be influenced to be different with love. However, the love in question was that of god. Such love is compelling and addictive. Drawing out devotion and submission from those who felt it. Which might work on subduing a vampire and avoiding the catastrophe that has been foreseen. "Syvan hates you for leaving him in the past. What makes you so sure that your plan will work?" the elder questioned. Her question was warranted. Syvan felt betrayed by Daylen. The vampire's heart had darkened slightly towards Daylen because of the male's decision to leave him and return to the moon palace. That too
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The Touch Of A Vampire All that we had
"Good morning, Alva," he greeted me. The sound of his voice echoed in my ear. I thought it would break my heart to hear his voice but that wasn't the case. I shouldn't have trusted him, that is what I realized at that moment. If he could hurt me in this way and walk up to me as if nothing happened, then he never deserved my love. I cried myself to sleep for a man who didn't have the right to affect me the way that I did. My thoughts ran back to the previous morning. The peaceful day that I had and how wonderful it was without him in my life. Alex came into my life at the right moment. He made me realize that there was me before the jerk before me and there could be a better me after him. I gazed at my ex, the tears in my eyes clearing. I straightened my back and mirrored the smile that he flashed at me. I closed the distance between us by stepping out of the elevator. Meeting his stare. "Good morning Dylan," I spoke out in a steady soft tone. "I guess congratulations are f
The Touch Of A Vampire Carbon copy of him
"You need to be in school," Devon uttered throwing his gaze at Syvan. The boy swallowed the food nervously unable to comment. He didn't want to go back to school and to a life that made no sense to him. His life as a human was fleeting and any moment could be his last. Syvan didn't wish to spend the last moments of his life wasting away in an institute that would keep him distant from Daylen. "Seva will drive you," Daylen offered without looking up at the man. Syvan frowned. It was evident without a doubt that Daylen was looking fot excuses to get rid of him. Every chance that opened up, Daylen jumped at it without asking him what he wanted. "Did I go to school in my past life?" Syvan asked. Daylen froze. In the past Syvan never had to be a student. He was many things, a prince, vampire, son, friend, brother, leader and most of all a lover. All his titles he wore them like a king. With grace and elegance. One that brought tears to Daylen's eyes as he thought back to that moment
The Touch Of A Vampire Moment of relief
Daylen was tired and emotionally drained. He didn't try to get up or care about what hit him. He was alright lying there and letting everything in the world move without him, slowly he started fading away. He was losing the touch of his senses. Daylen couldn't feel any part of his body, he couldn't feel his body, and the pain was withering away. It was a relief. One which he had desired for a long time. His eyes remained open, he stared at the sky. The rainwater hit his eyes and drenched him. His blood mixing with the water creates a metallic smell around him. 'You swore you would never hurt me, but..' He thought of the moon before everything went blank in his mind. His heart was restless. He wanted to shout out and scream that he wasn't fine. He was broken and hurt but at the end of the day no one cares. Everyone brought into the world cruelty which they forced unto him. Daylen stayed put for a few minutes. "Sir, are you alright?" the driver approached him scared to see him mot
The Touch Of A Vampire A reason to kill
Yulvar spent most of her morning avoiding a certain gorgeous-looking hybrid in the order.She had a world to conquer and the last thing she needed at that moment is for her to be distracted by anything. Even if that distracting was hot and alluring.She ate breakfast and lunch at two different sites in the family mansion without the knowledge of anyone.She took extra caution but now she had a meeting to discuss the plan to start on the quest to get the world under her feet and it was inevitable that she meets him at the meeting.Her mind was clouded by thoughts of everything new that was happening in her life. She discovered a sister she never knew existed. The darkness had risen from the hell hole he had been lost in and the witches and werewolves still existed among them.She called for the meeting in the room. And invited the vampires from her sire line. Vampires that were turned by her."Be seated," she instructed noting Kastor's seat being right next to hers.Her brother who was
The Touch Of A Vampire Under the rain
The former moon got stood by the window and recalled the day his life fell apart.~flashback~Daylen headed out of the hotel building when the dark storms rumble overhead. The rain started pouring down heavily. He stood under the rain teary-eyed. He sprints away as fast as he could, he was wet and his clothes were sticking to his body. He didn't want to think about anything at that moment. Nothing was relevant to him. It was all worthless to the pain that he was feeling. Every fiber in his body was tearing apart. His heart breaking into a million little pieces. A gust of winds blows past and he suddenly shivers as his cold, wet clothes stick to him. It was dark outside and the streets were clear. There weren't any people walking around the roads, it felt as empty as his heart. He got down on his knees holding on to his heart. The part of his chest that was aching. It was drowning him.He walked on the road, without a destination in mind. Tears clouded his visage making it hard to
The Touch Of A Vampire Unwanted guests
"What's your connection to my son, Sebastian?" Semil questioned Devon. Throwing him an intense streaming glare. Devon paused. "Once upon a time, we looked at each other for too long to be friends. After that..."Devon walked into the house leaving the alpha with more questions than answers. Semil struggled to understand the little god. He was complicated. He let out that which he thought was relevant and exited a conversation leaving much to the imagination. The way he spoke and acted, was calculated. Alpha Semil shook his head. The boy looked young yet his actions suggested that he had lived for a long time. "Come, Seb," Semil called over his son. He followed behind the little god. Entering the Wintermere mansion to meet the former moon god. The doors to the house were attended to by Syvan, who was clueless as to whether to let them in or send them away. "I'm Daylen's brother," Devon introduced himself. His introduction forced Syvan to step out of the way to allow them entrance.
The Touch Of A Vampire Tired
The stars twinkled brightly in the sky. Daylen glanced at Syvan, finding him as beautiful as the day they met. The male was human now. He lacked his pale white skin and fierce eyes. It pained him. He let Shea take the part of him that he loved the most as long as meant that Syvan would be safe. Daylen didn't anticipate his sister would go back on her word and kill Syvan. The betrayal left a mark in his heart. One that gave no space for trust and friendship. Daylen was unable to open his heart to trust someone knew again. If he could go back in time he would do things differently and ensure their happy ending. Even if that happiness meant being apart. Daylen listened to the voices in his head. The voices that warned him that the love story would end up the same way it did in the past. It was always the same ending, with them going separate ways. Once was a mistake on his part when he decided to return to the silver palace. Twice was a coincidence when Shea slit them up. He wasn't
The Touch Of A Vampire With me or against me
"Are you with me or against me?" the alpha asked the little god. The little god looked up from his book and gave attention to the alpha."That depends on which personality you are asking, alpha," the little god responded. Alpha Semil didn't know what to do with that answer. It was evident the little boy was good at playing mind games. He was a simple man who wasn't used to having drama in his life. Alpha Semil wasn't alright with all the attention he was receiving. Especially when they threatened the peace of his family. And endangered them. "I'm asking the boy whose eyes have cared for my son," he spoke with caution. From the conversation, he overheard between the little boy and Daylen. He made out that the boy was the moon goddess's younger brother. He wasn't a sky dancer but rather a god.Being a mere mortal, he didn't want to get caught in between their fight. But seeing as he was what they were fighting about he figured it was close to impossible to stay away from the fight. H
The Touch Of A Vampire Date
Syvan stared at the work of his and Seva's hands and smiled. He was pleased with what they had done in that short amount of time that they had.He had Seva fetch his charming host so that he could surprise him. He looked around for anything that was still lacking, finding it all to be perfect he stood in waiting for Daylen.His eyes stared impatiently at the entrance. His palms got sweaty from being nervous. He wanted everything to be perfect, Daylen shouldn't find any reasons to complain. It was their first dine together. After learning that he is Daylen lover reincarnated. He wished for nothing more than to be with Daylen. Seva arrived with Daylen, Daylen had his eyes blindfolded against his better judgment. The moment he stepped into the room.Syvan,'s senses went out of control, his body started shivering, and eventually, he froze. Having been in a relationship with the man in the past made him see Daylen in a new sense. Daylen was his and that made him more nervous.His mind wen
