Growth Spurt
Avalon’s smile faded a bit when she noticed how many people that her future husband had drained of life. She shook her head, trying to rid herself of these images that flood her brain and thoughts. But she realized that it was making her hungry as well, and her fangs grew longer and it caused her great pain.
Devon noticed her uncomfortable stance and reached to help her but thought otherwise. He knew that if he touched her in this state, he might as well roll over and die. Avalon whimpered as her fangs, prematurely, grew longer and painfully. She didn't want anyone touching her, not right now. Devon glided over to the hidden refrigerator, that held the bottles of blood, and found it empty. Devon groaned and cut his wrist, knowing it would draw Avalon to him in a hungered state.
Avalon smelled the dripping blood from her future husband, and her stomach demanded it. Avalon speeded over to Devon, taking his wrist in her mouth, and sank her fangs into his skin. Devon moaned, but knew better than to take from her, at all. It would bond them together, as husband and wife. A mated bond for all eternity.
Molly Joe walked in and immediately was angered. Molly Joe knew what would happen if this was allowed to happen. and she wouldn't let it happen. Not over her dead body.
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