Butterfly_Belle
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I am a writer living in Japan. I love writing, video games, anime, and documentaries.
2021-10-29 JointJapan
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Dark Illusions Reborn is my baby of 7 years. I changed the title to Blood Love so it was more obvious that this is a vampire novel. A lot of things changed over the years even some characters but one thing that has not is my reason for writing it. I wanted to share a story about love and loss and it is dedicated to a close friend who struggled with those very same things.
Ch 1 Proof of Existence - Butterfly_Belle2yrCommenté
The intimacy of blood-drinking is exquisite
Takeru moaned appreciatively, enjoying the intimacy of taking blood, the bond between the hunter and its prey. He took in everything the mortal felt, his thoughts and emotions were shared as if he were draining both his life and his blood. - Butterfly_Belle2yrCommenté
I love this line so much.
"So, I distracted myself with concubines but no more Takeru. Unlike yours, I have limited time on earth. If I died tomorrow knowing that I did not even try, I would mourn what we could have had in my afterlife. My soul would not be at peace. Now, I sit here as a man, not a boy telling you I love you, asking you if you love me too." - Butterfly_Belle2yrCommenté
Do you agree that some things are worth risking everything for?
"Aren't some things worth risking everything for?" Shinosuke asked incredulously. Takeru did not respond. He just looked back into Shinosuke's marble eyes as a voice in the back of his head thought how stunning his charge was; his princely robes fell delicately on his slender shoulders, his milky white collarbone peeked out from the top of his layered kimono. His lips were the color of cherry blossoms and at the moment they were parted slightly and the pained expression on his exquisite face only made him look more irresistible. Luckily, his shoulder-length black hair covered the veins on his neck for it was not the time to test Takeru's need for mortal blood when Shinosuke was mortal with warm blood pumping through his veins. Takeru had to shake off the urge to throw his arms about his young charge. He wanted to look away, but Shinosuke's deep expressive eyes held him captive.