Seraphina POV.
A sudden jolt of electricity travels up my spin as his fangs tear into my flesh, piercing my skin. I release a scream so loud, I’m 100% positive that I can be heard by people who reside on the other end of this continent. The pain is blinding.
However, Cyrus actions display’s that he feels an entirely different way. He moans. The ruthless and cruel piece of s**t mate of mine has the audacity to moan.
He’s straight savage. Seriously, he’s a savage piece of s**t, who is hungrily devouring my blood and I can feel his pants monster enlarging. What the actual freak? He really is enjoying this.
How could my pain have him lost in lust? I mean this is real pain.
Real pain! It feels like he has shot me and then decided to dig his long and claw like talons deep into my open wound
