Anime Vampire Harem Novels & Stories

She gave me a hug, “Nothing hurts more than love.” “Oh, Mama…” I smiled at her. “Tell me about Anthony. He’s very attractive, not so?” Her face tinged with color at the mention of his name, but then she frowned. “You said Anthony was a half vampire?” I cringed a little bit, feeling ashamed we had to hide the truth for so long. “Yeah, a Dhampir. But there’s nothing to worry about. He won’t go all Dracula on you.” I laughed nervously.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

Anna said kindly. ”The oldest in a vampire tribe are considered the Eldest. Then the three oldest afterward are considered Elders. Nyx gifts the Eldest and Elders with abilities that keep them, and their tribes protected. Each gift helps the Elders fulfill their daily duties,” Bernard explains. “But sometimes the Goddess can gift a vampire a special ability without them being an Elder. Like Anastasia for instance.” I sat frozen, staring at him in disbelief. He paused for a moment so I could gather my thoughts.

His face would have been nearly perfect, if it weren’t for his crooked nose and bushy eyebrows – but it added, rather than distracted from his appearance. A few minutes later, Matthew left waving at his brothers. His lips set in a thin straight line. She turned her attention to the other vampires; there were more than thirty in the room, and realised she was wrong. Just like humans, they made up the same variety of race, height, stature, and appearance. “Who are all these people?” she asked Ann. “Oh you know…just vampires--” she looked around the room. “Joel’s friends, Matthew and Rowan’s brides, and their assortment of lovers.”

When he saw that I merely crossed my arms without even a flicker in my gaze, he glared at me for a moment. Then he suddenly turned his head and spoke to Sylvia in a voice loud enough for the entire hall to hear. “Treat her the way she treated you. I’m here. No one will dare stop you.” The words fell like a thunderbolt. To tolerate, even encourage, a human blood servant to strike a pure blood noble at a vampire banquet. It nearly shattered every unspoken rule. Sylvia seemed stunned. She looked up at Kael, tears shimmering in her eyes, disbelief giving way to a twisted delight and barely restrained excitement.

“Will you have a harem and make her life miserable for being your fated mate? Or make her Luna?” Despite Damon's current uncertainty about Sera and his beguiling attraction for Lana, he strongly opposes the idea of having a harem. Though this practice is not frowned upon in their culture, he has witnessed what becomes of homes like that in the vampire kingdom, and even within his own Pack. “I have no interest in harems. As for Luna, it's a title with responsibilities, and it's not my priority at the moment. “ Ethan studies him for a moment before slowly nodding his head. “Well, you better keep it that way. She deserves it,”

We all stood in a large circle with Crimson in the middle with a small table which only held a medium sized bowl and a small dagger. One by one, starting with herself, Crimson slices the hands of each of my lovers as I stand and watch as each of their blood drips into the bowl. I watch as she stirs their blood together with the dagger, chanting as she goes before leaving it to soak for a few minutes. "Are you ready, Kitten?" she asks, coming towards me with the bowl in her hands.

It is depicted on the coat of arms of Armenia along with Noah's Ark. However, unknown to humans, it's also the residence of the Dakhanavar Vampires. The Dakhanavar is an Armenian vampire who protects the valley from intruders. They follow travelers until they stop for a rest, stalking their every move. When they finally stop, the vampire attacks them in their sleep, typically going for their feet. They mostly attack them at night. However, in times of need, they can even attack in the day. But that's a rare sight!

"Aright ladies and gentlemen or gentlevampire? Anyway the auction has begun" We're on stage and caged like animals wearing nothing but lingerie " Right here we have a blonde girl with blue eyes , her name is- not important, she's not a virgin and her blood type is A" " The bidding price is 10 thousand dollars, cheap just like her" the black haired vampire know as Mic said Vile bastards "15 thousand dollars" "20 thousand dollars" A young woman with her husband said

They are only used so that fellows can recognize each other and, at the same time, through the smell, know the level of origin of the vampire so that there is a way to address and behave appropriately in a clear hierarchy. What is that? Could those monstrous forms also be bloodsuckers? But they, don't have the Yeg smell... Looking at this slow appearance, it's like they are not vampires belonging to the noble class that can remove the Yeg smell. And the smell of humans on them is still so strong, it's human by flesh and bones. Moreover, how do vampires work as minions for humans? It's an insult!