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My Sexy Vampire

Young Terra gets a horrible birthday present. She’s involved in a horrible accident and dies, or so she thinks at first. Before she can pass, she’s turned into a Vampire, a powerful supernatural being. But before her new Master can take her away, he’s stopped by a valiant man who saves Terra from a fate worse than death. This mystery man turns out to also be a vampire and offers to take Terra under his wing and help her with her transition. Turning isn’t an easy thing. It involves pain, emotional stress, among many more challenges that Terra must overcome. While she navigates this new life, feelings for her savior, Cameron, start budding in her chest. Luckily, she’s not the only one! When she and Cameron finally come together as one, the union is beautiful for all of a few weeks. Cameron is urgently hunting down the man who turned Terra into what she is. This man broke the biggest rule of all: cause no harm to a female vampire. You see, their kind is very rare, and must be protected at all costs. Unfortunately, he must leave his new mate alone for a while so that he can bring this villain to justice once and for all. While he’s away, Terra won’t sit idle! Her best friend, a young werewolf, comes to her aid and helps her become stronger for the one she loves. Will Terra finally come into being a vampire? Will Cameron survive his mission to hunt down her Master? Will they all be okay in the end? Read more to find out about this world brimming with romance, mystery, and supernatural creatures! ***Please be advised, this novel is rated R17+ for a reason! It contains crude language, sexual content, and portrayals of mental illness that some may find upsetting.***

SteamyWriter · Fantaisie
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Self Evaluation

It's only been a few days since Cam left, but I already feel like crap. Did I have to be so mean to him? I lay my head in my hands. What's wrong with me? This isn't who I am. I've just been so freaking emotional since being turned that I'm all over the map. It's worse than PMSing. Gods, what must Cam think of me? I'm sitting on the bedroom floor, for crying out loud. I want to be in bed, but it reminds me of him too much. Well, more like it reminds me of the things we do in that bed, but that's beside the point.

Jeez, I used to be fun and sarcastic, and independent. Then all this crap happened and I completely changed. I've never been so needy in my life, and it's starting to make me sick. In situations like this, there are only really two things I can do. The first, call my mother. The second, call Maureen. With a groan, I dial my mother's cell.