Tala
His blood tastes like fire as it travels down my throat. He tasted amazing and it feels like my heart is about to explode from how amazing this felt. I might have ordered him to do this but it still feels as good as it would if he had agreed to this willingly.
I know this is wrong, drinking from someone. This is not the way I was raised but having no emotions inside me just makes me not care about anything.
Fuck the repercussions.
He closes his eyes and I take a lot more from him. I have had werewolf blood before. He won't be my first but tasting him is still a rush. Drinking blood from a direct source is something I didn't ever experience until Roman's death.
My parents have shielded us and my cousins have no clue about how this feels like.
They don't know what it is like to be free.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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