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"Yeah, blood's like that, too Yours is potent, wolf But I want soht now"
A strong hand, ht, clasped his throat It tightened just enough to shoot his attention to his cock and , despite his weakened state The vampire put his mouth over his
Rand re to die Deiven a daiven back Enough that Rand grudgingly re one da this life behind
The va his lip Rand growled and tried to pull hiainst hih hih and side He clutched the varowl became a low snarl
"Yeah, ease back Might be a little soon to get that aggressive But you're healing good The second ave you the edge you needed to put off death for another day And I wasn't in the reat an ass you have"
Rand opened his eyes They were still in the forest, though a sufficient enough distance fro to look for the man wouldn't stuer to either of the hu up on them
He vaguely re shoes, a dark-colored T-shirt The smell of cotton and denim, the leather of his belt, faint soap sed creature, telling Rand he was also a forest-dweller Most vampires he'd heard about, or sensed when he'd been in the city, preferred to be a shadowy part of the hue of the comforts of that civilization Not this one
Rand could paint a picture with scent alone, but in his huht It wasn't a chore As he swiveled his gaze in that direction, he saw the va Rand's already dry throat drier, particularly as the male rose and moved to the small fire
He was tall, tall as Rand Since all vampires were reputedly a seduction to the senses, it was no surprise to see he was pleasing to look upon But the sharp need that jah Rand's balls and up into his cock like a railroad spike didn't want to argue about how much of the desire came from Rand, and how much from the vampire's effect on any humanoid that could feel lust
He should be near death, with no thoughts to spare on sex Yet he couldn't take his eyes froroups were a twisting, flowing, rippling sculpture thatinto the clay Mark it There was a scar on the va poere absolute, as far as Rand knew But it was as if a grenade had been shoved into an open wound and allowed to detonate The scarring for that one deep, oblong scar It looked like a sun throwing off scattered rays
The va from a tree branch close to a small fire The T-shirt was a darker shade than Rand remembered Dampness Since the vampire had moved Rand, he'd likely stained his clothes with blood, and they'd needed washing Rand vaguely re probe and fiery burn of a knife blade, and suspected the va the projectile
He also re odd It was probably fever, but when the vampire had removed the bullet, he'd cupped his paly Rand knew the touch of what others ic This had been sort of like that, but not He couldn't grasp it He was still far too fuzzy
No vaical powers at all Not like a witch or sorcerer Vaant a race to believe in the power of th, and soh seduction or other hypnotic ance--they believed they were at the top of the food chain in the ument from Randif that conversation didn't involve shifters
Theeye was visible under a fall of dark hair It wasn't long, not even quite to his shoulders, but it had an unruliness to it that te it to draw him close
"Mark me, hmm?" the vampire murmured "So it's that way Alpha of your pack, aren't you? Making everyone toe the line"
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The pain that stabbed hi and side A bullet and a knife couldn't compete with the loss
"Thank" He cleared his throat The words were strange in his mouth He didn't want them to sound human But there was no other way to communicate as needed
"Good now You can move on"
"Maybe you should say it the way you wanted to say it 'Go the fuck away' Right?"