Adult Vampire Romance Novels Novels & Stories

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

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

“Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. However, we live in the twenty-first century, and vampires existed in the fifteenth and eighteenth centuries. Is it possible that they are still ali

My eyes rolled back as the pain was too much. Tears didn't stop neither my whimpers as he kept on sucking my shoulders leaving his marks behind. I whimpered as he pulled my skin taking it between his teeth... He was kept on sucking on the same spot of my shoulder. My body started to get weaker and weaker. I heard his last words before everything blacked out... Author Pov. Damon was kept on biting Luciana's shoulder. He was making his mark on her mole... The second his eyes came in contact with her mole. A weird urge to make his mark on it raised in him...

But none of these strange things stuck to me the way the strange breathtaking girl did. The girl with the snow white skin, and long gray hair, you'd think it wasn't real. True, that she hadn't said a word to me, or even spared me a glance... but her presence was suffocating. Cold. Ethereal. Distant. Like she belonged to another time, another world entirely. She was the kind of character you'd see in horror movies. Her porcelain skin made me remember the vampires from the "twilight" movie, and that thought made me shudder.

— His Claws On My Neck (c) 2020 by zavieda COMPLETED Total word count: 150k Genre: Romantasy Subgenre: Werewolf, office romance This book contains adult scenes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Reader's discretion is highly advised. Grammatical errors are also incurred throughout the book, but it is constantly being proofread and revised. Readers' understanding is deeply appreciated.

I'm just as drawn to him as I was before. “So…” I lick my lips. “If you’re a vampire, then what? Everyone at Hawthorn is?” “Some people are werewolves. Some are witches and warlocks. Some people are… other things.” My breathing becomes sharp. I know my ribs must still hurt, but it’s like I can’t feel anything happening in my body right now. “So Alice told the truth about that?” I ask. “And about Silver Hunters?” Alec’s red eyes sharpen. “You don’t want to run into a Silver Hunter.”

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

“Ahh. Hence the outdated complements.” My acceptance of his vampirism made him smile with relief. It was nice to see the sparkle return to his baby blues. Seeing his joy, and needing to lighten the mood, I asked, “Are all vampires as sexy as you are?” He threw his head back in light laughter and then leaned forward to place a light kiss on the corner of my mouth. “You have no idea how much I love you right now.” I eyed him for a moment. “I’m confused. Folklore says that vampires can’t go into the sun, yet you do. “

Pulling my scarf down onto my shoulders, I wrap myself in it the best that I can and cross my arms to try and warm myself up. I have only been standing at the edge of the beach for a few moments. The familiar sound of being approached from behind tells me the King is coming. Keeping my eyes on the moon, I wait while he positions himself next to me. I can hear his uneasy breathing and feel the anxiety seeping off of him, and I know that my words affected him more than I would have ever expected. Sliding my hand from the tight position of my crossed arms down, I lace my fingers with his. The sigh of relief comes as soon as our hands tighten. “I am sorry. That was unfair of me.” The words of ap