Yeh le depuuu tumhari vampire story ????
Hey guys!! I know I have many stories but this one I had written for my dearest friend depuuuu(Ndsg). She has asked from long time so I donât want to delay.
I will complete my all stories before I stop writing donât worry about that.
So here Iâm with vampire passionate love story. It will have 3-4 shots hardly. Its different may be little more romantic type. So kindly forgive me if you didnât like.
Letâs begin
Intimidating Eyes(SwaSan fs)
Shot 1:
On the dark streets of New York, a man is running, stumbling and falling but still he didnât give up and continue running. He is injured as blood was oozing from the corner of his lips. His shirt was also torn. He signed in little relief as he came in deserted area feeling safe. His fair complexion is glowing in the dark and his intimidating eyes OMG enough to kill anyone. He started walking normally looking around for a place where he can spend this dark cold night. He is wearing only thin black shirt with black pants.
Finally he found two simple houses in that area. Inhaling the air he went towards them. To his disappointment one house is locked, seeking for help he moved towards other one.
Fortunately there was someone inside as he heard some noise.
He bagged at the door loudly as if want to get in fast.
He got irritated as no one was opening the door. But why???
Inside the house, a girl in early twenties is standing thinking something deeply.
âWhat should I do?â Whispering to herself she bite her nails.
â yes or noâ
âWhat if someone came to kill meâ
â Iâm alone nowâ
â my mother will lose her dear daughterâ
âThink think swara use your not so fast mindâ
These were few thoughts which are going in her mind. She is standing close to the door but not getting courage to open it while the person on the other side is waiting desperately.
âIs someone there??â person standing out in cold roared.
Swara flinched at her place getting little scared.
â I have an ideaâ she said slowly to herself and ran to drawer opening it and taking out one coin.
â if head comes then I will open the door if tail then noâ she smile at her brilliance.
She pounced the coin and it came out
âHEADâ
Left with no other option she moved back to the door with a cute pout on her lips.
She unlocked it and finally opened only to find a dangerously handsome man standing in front of her. She looked at him from toe to head and here her beautiful hazel doe eyes met his eyes NO NO âINTIMIDATING EYESâ
She skipped her heartbeat while looking him shamelessly without blinking her eyes.
â what the f**k were you doing for this much time??â He blurted with venom.
Swara got scared and she immediately closed the door.
âhellâ man cursed under breathe.
â hey open the doorâ he bagged at the door again.
â you came to kill me??â She is almost shivering.
â no I need helpâ he explained.
She once again open the door and asked
âWhat help??â
â Let me come in firstâ he stepped in not even waiting for her consent.
Man went to sofa and lie on it feeling soothing. Swara closed the door and went near him
â you fought with someone?â she gazed blood at the end of his lips.
He looked at her for few seconds then closed his eyes again resting his back with the sofa leaning on it.
â its okay if you donât want to tellâ disappointment was clear in her voice.
He sit straight intensely staring her. Shivers ran through swaraâs spine as he found her gazing at her visible cleavage and bare legs. She is wearing shorts and loose shirt.
Swara cursed herself for wearing such exposy dress but it was not her mistake she was not knowing that some stranger will drop in her house and will stare her intensly.
She shifts at her place under his constant gaze. Trying to avoid the awkwardness she said
â checking me out???â Her brows lifted little
â Same you were doingâ his dark red lips parted to say these words which made swara hell embarrassed as he is right. She was also checking him few minutes back. But again she is not at fault if a man will be handsome to extreme how can her eyes stop staring him.
â may i get a roomâ he got up from sofa looking around.
â letâs introduce each other firstâ she held his wrist in order to make him sit again but her hand sprinked back as he was tooo cold.
He glare her for touching him. He is not the man whom any girl an touch.
â donât touch me againâ he warned
Swara nodded gulping her saliva.
Yeah she is really tempting for him but she canât initiate its him who will start if he really want to touch her.
â that is the roomâ she showed him guest room.
He started walking but stopped listening her voice
â whatâs your name??â
He didnât answered and again started moving
â plzz tell â she almost pleaded closing her eyes.
This little girl is playing with fire. She donât know who he is???
â Sanskarâ he mumbled unknowingly looking at her cute face.
â thank youâ she showed him her all teeths.
Sanskar signed and closed the door entering inside.
â Sanskar nice nameâ she thought.
â but he didnât asked my nameâ her mind alerted her.
â I should also introduce myselfâ she started bagging at the door of guest room.
Sanskar who just sit on the bed wiping his blood with the tissue paper which was kept on table got irritated.
â plzz open the doorâ she said not stopping to knock it.
â what you want??â He snapped getting raged. This girl is getting on his nerves.
â first open the door then I will tellâ she behaved childishly.
Sanskar ignored her and went near cupboard and after opening took one white shirt. He was little surprised from where such clothes came but thatâs none of his business he need a shirt and he got it.
He was about to wear it but got annoyed bcoz of the noise standing on the other side of door. Indeed she is unwanted noise who is raising his temper.
He frustratedly open the door and she immediately came inside.
â why you were not opening the door I wasâŠ.â Her words stuck somewhere as she saw sanskar opening his torn black shirt revealing his well build manly chest. âOhh god he is breathe takingâ the only thought came in her mind.
Sanskar smirk and even felt relief that finally her mouth got shut but unfortunately he was wrong.
â this is my brotherâs shirtâ she pointed towards the white shirt which Sanskar just wore but still was unbuttoned.
He give her â then what can I doâ look.
â you know now he is in London studying law okay let me tell about myself for what I came here. Iâm swara bose studying in xyz college Iâm living here with my mother but now you must be thinking where is my mother ??you didnât saw!! Right but donât worry she is not invisible (laughs) in the morning she went out of town for business meeting. She will come after one month. So thatâs why Iâm alone here. Iâm very happy type of person talkative that you must have knownâŠâ
She was blabbering non stop laughing giggling at her own words. Sanskar has buttoned his shirt but few upper buttons were open. His head started paining listening to her radio. When it became impossible for him to bear he pushed her against the wall smashing his lips against her. Swara was shocked with his sudden action but the thing is she is shivering as her petite figure is pressed by his ice cold body.
â ahhâ she mourned as he bite her lower lips hardly. His cold tongue entangled with her warm as he completely enter in her mouth. Swara felt dizzy firstly bcoz of his coldness and secondly pleasure yes she was enjoying it. His taste was so different which was making him lose her senses. Sanskar parted their lips little to inhale oxygen. He kissed her to seal her mouth but after tasting her he want more. Swaraâs eyes are tightly closed
â open your eyesâ he licked her lips
Swara slowly open her eyes. She stare blankly in his dark brown shades.
â kiss me back staring in my eyesâ he rubbed her swollen lips.
She absent mindedly nodded in anticipation.
And here he again capture her lips taking them into a soft and gentle kiss.
Swara look in his eyes as he ordered.
She got astonished when she saw his eyes colour changing from brown to red but still she was kissing trying to meet his pace. Colour again changed from red to blue as they deepened the kiss.
Who is he???
How he is changing his eyes colour??
Is he ghost?? But he is handsome and i donât think ghosts are hot and handsome.
Such questions has clouded swaraâs mind but Sanskar didnât care and keep on kissing her.
To be continuedâŠ.
Iâm extremely sorry if you all didnât liked.
Depuuuu dear I had tried something different for you. I hope you will like it.
And its a vampire story so it will be fantasy.
Kindly share your views you can criticise but donât bash.
Thank you
Bye
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