Vampires Of El Norte By Isabel Caas

vampires of el norte by isabel cañas

one moment nesta is looking at her younger sister’s face, the depths of her lovely eyes suddenly cavernous. the next her vision goes black. just like that her body is no longer her own, and instinct tells her to fight, to kick and thrash her way back to herself, but a voice stops her. elain’s voice - almost. as much as she wants to cave to her instinct, she can’t. instead she leans into the strange merging of their powers as she had once leaned into her own, and her vision tunnels, transporting her to a foreign land; one far away from the safety of velaris, where their bodies remain.

the eldest sister takes a steadying breath and is filled with a knowing that they’re close to finding what they seek. "east…” she hears her voice - almost. “it's east of here...”

@moondevoured : you are here, you are here, you're still right here.

for a few moments elain can still feel nesta. it was comforting: that presence — her older sister's hands on her arm, brushing the hair from her face. but then, she is gone; following her mind elsewhere. not that she had much of a choice. when elain finally speaks, her voice is not her own. or, it is in part, but there's a difference. because nesta has taken her sister's hands and it's almost as if… the two have combined somehow. their voices, their powers. the vision elain sees has grown stronger than she's ever seen one. "don't let go." a command from the part of her sister's soul that has always been the leader. nesta, the first born, directing them both. "i can see better with you. i can see it all."

✧

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

after crawling into bed with a particularly filthy book ( selected especially for her by her home ) nesta had fallen asleep alone. it wasn't a peaceful slumber. her dreams were filled with caressing skin and tangled limbs. by the time she awoke she couldn't have felt further away from rested. her entire being seemed to be flushed with desire — the heat of her own body exacerbated by that of her mate beside her, his arm draped across her too casually for his sleep to be anything but a ruse to avoid disturbing her. they'd spent enough nights entwined for her to know that when he was truly sleeping, he held her tighter, his embrace almost impossible to escape. not that she'd ever want to.

despite her confidence that he's as wide awake as she is nesta moves carefully, deliberately, and nudges @sparelove to lay on his back so that she can straddle his waist comfortably. for a few moments she observes his features, affection gracing her own, and then she leans in to take his ear lobe between her teeth. "are you awake?" she murmurs, knowing that the combination of her teeth against his skin and her breath in his ear will stir him in more ways than one. it does. his dark eyes meet hers and an irresistable smile curls at the corners of his mouth. her teeth graze his ear lobe once more and she feels his member twitch beneath her. it's an invitation that she doesn't hesitate to answer.

lithe fingers curl into the pillow on either side of cassian's head, and her tousled hair frames his face as she begins to roll her hips lazily. already she's slick against his hardening cock as she slides against him; a taste of what's to come. slicker still when she hears the first words he utters to her that day.

❛ let me come in you, please. i want to fill you up. ❜

he doesn't have to ask, but she adores him for it. adores teasing him more. her hips come to a grinding halt, and she gives him a feline smile as she presses against his length. "— say please again and i'll let you do anything you want to me."

unfortunately i have big sad eyes and people keep telling me their life story.

CARLOS MIRANDA as JOHNNY VIDA S01