All Chapters of THE VAMPIRE'S REVENGE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Jasmine's PovIt was evening time and ever since this morning, I haven't caught a glimpse of Dominic. Although he promised to cook when he gets back from the pack. We somehow managed to iron out our differences. I rubbed my eyes with my knuckles trying to get sleep off them. I was tired and my limbs were weak. I fluttered my eyes open when I felt someone pick me up and spank my butts playfully. "Don't worry, we aren't going to cook," Dominic said and I breathed in delight at his confession that I was too weak to do anything. "I have something spicier though," he said with a smirk and I frowned. "Oh, I hate you, Dominic," I said playfully."I know," he said and spanked me harder.I kept still, disoriented. I didn’t know where exactly he was or what he was doing. I licked my lips nervously, getting ready for his dick.Suddenly, I felt him unzipping my shorts. It had been ages since we had sex or got close in any way other than a hug. The tension between us was heated and I knew it wa

Dominic’s povJasmine was a fine-ass curvy woman.The moment my eyes landed on the striking and alluring eyes of Jasmine, I knew I was done for and but when her soft hands touched me again, I kissed the last patches of my self-control goodbye. She looked ignorant and gentle— confirming the saying never to judge a book by its cover because, man, she is a stick of walking pleasure. A fucking banger and a freaking female alpha through and through. I just didn't know it would be so crazy, unusual, and fierce. Man, she was good both on the bed and away.We changed position and now we were….somewhere in my cabin and because I knew Margeret and Robert wouldn't be back soon, I decided to use the moment well.Jasmine sat perching my lap from both sides, plunging her A-cup breast in my face, raises her ass a bit so that our pelvic are touching, and then began to bounce on my shaft.Her thrusts were hard and purposeful. And it seemed that for every hump she did on me, my dick doubled the more. I

Dominic's Pov"Don't cum!" The word was scarcely out of my mouth before I felt her clench and fastened around my member, body trembling thunderously. "Don't fucking…""Fuckk!'' she groaned, sounding like a wolf’s cry. Like creamy topping on a cake, she poured her cream heavily, creating a mess. After a few more strokes into her, I also found my release here in the kitchen area… Margaret would have more than a spot to clean."Look, you just made a mess," I stated categorically."No, we made a mess," she said, admitting a muffled chuckle, and going over to the couch she sat across from me. I drank in the view, taking a sip of my red wine.“Eww, that’s gross. That wine had been opened for hours,” she said in mock disgust. For a while, I said nothing, just staring at her beautiful but tired face. Her hair was in disarray, and her lips were slightly swollen. Suddenly, she moved, surprising me. She sat on my knees and wrapped her arms around me. My prick reacted instantaneously. As her tee

Jasmine's Pov I stood at the full-length mirror in my room, wondering how life turned so bad. I couldn't help the emotions running through my heart and settling in my stomach, self-pity. I'd tried to reach out to Dominic and had been in vain especially after I heard from Margaret that he traveled. I knew he had gone to the werewolves pack but I didn't know what he was up to. Surprisingly, I missed him and it pissed me off that we weren't on speaking terms.I just finished having my bath and standing in front of the mirror, and looking at myself made me miss my mum. "I miss you, Luna," I said to myself in the mirror, seeing her in me. I grew up to be a replica of my grandmother. We had the same icy blue eyes and long wavy natural brownish-red hair and skin color. Holding the pendant she had given me before dying, I closed my eyes and allowed the cool breeze to carry my wishes to her. I was truly exhausted from all that was happening…I was physically and mentally tired. My grandmother

Kyle’s PovFor the first time in what seemed like forever, I felt alive. It was like I was in a cage, hearing the chirping noises of birds as they flew around but no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t see, feel or touch beyond those noises. The fragrance of sweet flowers filled my nostrils but that was that for it. I tried lifting my hands to touch the prettiest bird and flower I’d ever seen but I was immobile. I tried to talk but I was mute and my throat felt dry. Then suddenly, after so many days of looming in the darkness, a hand reached out to pull me out but no matter how the person tried, I always slipped from its grip until a few moments after when I felt a soft foam-like material pressed water into my mouth. I felt alive instantly and the dryness in my throat lessened. And surprisingly too, the water tasted delicious and familiar. Yes, the taste of water should be familiar considering how often we consume it but what about delicious? Water was supposed to be tasteless right?