Dimitri. ABDULLAH

When I felt the fangs in my throat, it was already too late. The woman, who I soon realized was a vampire, locked her legs around my waist, trapping me. I tried to free myself, but the harder I struggled to separate our bodies, the faster she drained my blood. Her fangs were buried deep in my flesh. I tried to reach for her neck and stab it with my nail, to release my venom into her body, to dominate her mind. But even releasing all my venom into her, including the ...