Adult Vampire Romance Books Novels & Stories

The next day, when his body tried to heal itself, his neck wasna lined up properly, and he's suffered for it ever since. "He should suffer," Tommysaid. "He needs to die." Even if they managed to kill the German vampire, Aya didn't know if her problems would be over. The German mafia could hire someone else. And a vampire war was erupting around her. She sank down in her seat. The situation seemed hopeless. Back in her bedroom at Malcolm's townhouse, Aya had no choice but to face the truth: She was seriously attracted to a vampire.

Kyle opened it quickly and swirled inside. Aidan was sat at his desk. He swiveled in his chair and gasped when he saw Kyle standing there. “Can I help you?” he said, adjusting his glasses. Kyle pulled up a spare chair and sat himself down, his face uncomfortably close to Aidan’s. “As a matter of fact, you can,” he said. He smirked as Aidan leaned back, trying to get some space between them. It was then that Kyle noticed the book that lay open on Aidan’s desk. He hadn’t been able to read all that well in his human days, but he could still recognize the word vampire.

“It’s pretty interesting, actually. And could be a disaster now that I’m thinking about it. Lucas told me there are a handful of vampires who don’t want to assimilate, and they go around trying to make things difficult for those who have. I’m not sure the specific details, but he made it sound like these vampires are going after the businesses he owns or something like that. Basically fucking shit up in order to get back at him for following the rules of the Vampire Council. Three vampires showed up at my house last night after they got my address from Eliza, Lucas’s vampire daughter or sister or whatever you’d call her, and he was not happy.” “Oh, wow. That is interesting and you’re right.

"It wasn't until afterwards, you know when my cock gets super sensitive and you were still going strong. But before then it was fucking hot." I stood, not too happily. "I guess we won't be doing that one again." I gave him a hand up, and when he was on his feet he pulled me to him quickly. "Oh no. We are going to do that again." His voice rumbled low. "Just … not right away." He shifted his posture to adjust himself. I gave him an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry." He kissed away my apology and cupped my face gently in his hands. "Never apologize for what the vampire does, just like you told me never to apologize for the werewolf."

His large, light brown eyes opened wide, and as she watched him, they changed color to a light green. Caitlin sat up straighter, and saw that her glass of red wine was still full. She took a sip, and it warmed her. She hadn’t eaten in a while, and went right to her head. She saw the other plastic glass sitting there, and she remembered her manners. “Can I pour you some?” she asked, then added, nervously, “that is, I mean, I don’t know if you drink—” He laughed. “Yes, vampires drink wine, too,” he said with a smile, and came over and held the glass while she poured.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

Rice herself wrote several more books in what subsequently became known as the Vampire Chronicles, some of which were later adapted for film. The vampire as a misunderstood romantic hero picked up steam in the later part of the 20th century, particularly in the United States. In 1978 Chelsea Quinn Yarbro began publishing her series of Count Saint-Germain books, the main character of which is a vampire of moral character whose bite is an erotic experience. In many tales vampires are characterized as promiscuous, their appetite for human blood paralleling their sexual appetite. In 1991 Lori Herter published Obsession, one of the first vampire novels to be categorized as romance rather than sci

I didn’t need to look at it twice to know that it was Dawn and from how crazed her eyes were, I deduced that her wolf had smelt the pungent rotten-flesh like smell associated with these vampires, and because she wasn’t used to how our world worked, her wolf had immediately gone into attack mode after sensing the presence of another predator. Ryan also ran into the room just then but upon seeing that the Elders were still around and Dawn was charging at them, he froze for a second before he sprung into action. My eyes widened as he threw himself between her and the Elders, which were now on their feet, waiting, as if expecting her to pounce. And I knew that that was a bad idea because she was

There is something so dominating about a werewolf, vampire, and hybrid angel and fae, that no human man could ever arouse me like these three men are doing right now. I feel Damen move away from me for a moment and when he returns, he slips a black satin tie around my mouth and ties it at the back of my head. His hands are ever gentle as he prepares me for whatever it is that he has planned. His hand slips around the front of my neck gently and he pulls me back to rest the back of my head on his chest. Feeling his hardened bulge press against my back has my arousal practically dripping from me. He slips one finger of his other hand under the strap of my panties and traces along my hips until

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.