His Ruthless Craving:My Vampire Bully.

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o close. My breath hitche

wn business for once? But this time, it was happen

ammered, trying

g crowd. A cruel grin plastered on his face, but I could see the raw anger

. "Who are you to act like this?" I snappe

ly asking me that? I can practically smell the huma

? Is that the only way you can feel strong? Beating up on some girl and acting like you're some blue vile god?

ond, a familiar voic

as

rs down my spine. Rachel, the queen bee of Blue Vile college, always surrou

ately turned

laid a hand possessively on his shoulder. "She's in our history class. She's, li

son roared, his attention snapping b

stick your nose where it doesn't belong! No one even kno

mpire speed slammed into me, his fingers

nced over at Cindy, who was frozen, her eyes wide with ter

tening. "How pathetic you are. I could snap my fingers, and

g sound that echoed in my ea

ut. His grip on my neck was like a vise. I glimpsed the tiny

spered, her voice right beside hi

patience, for interrupting me, for being such a bitchy thing!" His eyes

stammered, my voice cracking.

too calm. Her eyes flicked towards me, and I saw a cruel, knowing glint in them. "If you kill her h

und that vibrated in my bones. His fangs snapped together. He grabbed the girl he'd been wit

e neck, his nails digging into her flesh. "Her blood would taste really good, especially if I take

es tight. I couldn't watch. My heart was p

, without hesita

o you w

rush, raw and shaky. I was terrif

breath felt like a struggle. Jason's cold eyes locked onto mine, amusement flickering in them like a spark re

almost a purr, but it sent shivers down my

knew, I just knew, whatever he was abou

ing. My little toy. Whenever I want, you'll come crawling to me. No arguments. No running. Just yo

, leaving me cold and clammy. This coul

nce. "You're a lunatic," I growled, my voice shaky but laced

e exuded. But before I could even take a step, his hand shot out, cl

as a dangerous edge to it, a promise, and a threat of something far worse if I r

, her eyes locked

choked out, her vo

ate plea hit me lik

-" I st

. This couldn'

r, forcing me to meet his gaze. His eyes

, little human?" He growled, his lips twisting into a crue

to fight, to do something – but I was p

whispered, his breath brushing o

ly as he'd grabbed

heart still hammer

me, her lips trembling, her

dn't b

hoving the girl

r sizing up its prey. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he turned

I was goin

-four

ely no idea what

still had a c