Bella Edward Vampire Novels & Stories

Maybe, Edward might want to turn Bella. Desire. For her, or her blood? His fangs were sharp and long, revealing the depths of his craving. Yet, he was chained, yes, but he would be in control. He was powerful, in body and mind, and he oozed something, pheromones, possibly, that brought slavelike longings from her. Every cell in her body hurt, desperate to know his touch. He was the most physically excellent being she’d ever encountered. Seeing such a proud, powerful man bound like that, lying atop a bed of red lace and ruffles, being readied for her use, should have caused her stomach to churn with sickness.

Jacqueline and Edwardo were fuming with anger as they had known Theodore from the moment he turned into a vampire. “I am not believing any of this. I am not be the part of this stupid mind game you are playing, Elena! Believe me, you don’t want to see my wrath!” Evandor was ready to leave, he had enough of their nonsense excuses. He was scared that if he waited here another minute, he might end up killing everyone she loves. Elena got up from her place. She marched towards him and stood in front of him while looking him straight in the eyes confidently.

Placing the tray aside, Alexander came more closer to me, than he already was, before smiling a goofy smile. "You are soo desperate to know who I am. Right?" Alexander asked, making me nod my head in anticipation. This is what Bella did in that twilight movie. This should work, right? "Well, your wish is my command, my love." He said before his eyes started to change color into a shade of hazel and then red, and his canines started to elongate once again. The sight was like a horror movie for me. I never imagined I would see someone like Edward in real life.

“Now, let’s go inside, Edward.” “Who?” Terzo frowned. “The vampire Edward and Bella?” For the first time since that incident earlier, Robyn laughed, burying her face against my chest. “How did you even know him? I don’t see you as a Twilight fan.” “Then you don’t know me at all.” Her wide eyes met mine. “You’re kidding, right?” “Yeah. I like Interview with the Vampire more.” “Enough with chitchat.” Terzo walked back in. “Let’s go. I’ll be in an audience at the proposal meeting in three hours.”

He staggered back and loosened his grip, which allowed her to break free. Knowing that she didn't stand a chance at repossessing her sword, she pulled one of the smaller daggers out of her belt and launched it at the vampire, who had now regained his focus and was heading for her. The dagger struck him in the heart and a loud shriek escaped him as he burst into flames, ending up as nothing more than a pile of ash within seconds.

It had me wondering how he'd look with a beard but I quickly stopped myself before I let my mind wonder too far. “So you're not going to say anything?" I asked again, finding myself getting lost in his green eyes. I closed my eyes. I didn't understand how I could be mad and wary about someone but still want nothing more than for him to wrap his arms around me and never let me go. I had to admit, while I was here at this motel, I had done some research online about werewolves and about mates. I felt like Bella Swan when she found out Edward was a vampire. There was a lot of information online and I couldn't separate fact from fiction and I hated that I couldn't go to anyone to help me.

“It doesn’t matter now Amelia! As long as he already called you his mate! You already belong to him!” “I do not belong to him, aunt aurora! He just can’t claim me because he called me mate. Not until I feel something between us!”. I claimed. ************************************* *THE NEXT MORNING* I awoke the next morning feeling drained, having spent the entire night tossing and turning, trying to figure out how to catch the infuriating vampire. I quickly showered and dressed, ready to face the day, even though I was feeling exhausted. As I looked in the mirror, I saw dark circles under my eyes and my skin looked pale. I sighed, knowing I had to look my best for work. But I couldn't stop th

Edward As I listened to Bella's voice, it was soft and slightly trembling, echoing in the room as I scrubbed the walls beside her. She spoke of feeling isolated, of yearning for me to be closer. Her words pierced through me, leaving a lingering ache that I struggled to comprehend. She was oblivious to the imminent danger that lurked around us. How could I make her understand that my father was not just a haunting figure in my thoughts, but a menacing and merciless monster in reality? The warning he had issued, the blood-stained ring he had left behind, was not a mere threat; it was a chilling promise of the horrors to come.

Melia burst out laughing. "You're sweet, really," she said, still laughing. "I can see why I didn't bite your collarbone." "You're, oh my God," he shouted out of nowhere, standing up and backing away. Melia stood up straight again and faced him. "What am I?" "You are... unbelievable!" he exclaimed, and it seemed that everything he had been feeling just a few minutes ago faded away to a feeling of awe. "Biting, 38-degree food, hell, aura," he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

Day by day, minute by minute, she changes. Her human self was ripped away, replaced by a bloodsucking entity that she has to do her every bidding for blood. Everything still hadn't settled into her yet. The more she tries, the more she gets a migraine from it. What would Bella Swan do in this situation? She became a Vampire herself and faced challenges, right? Wait, no. She had her husband right by her side. 'I wish Edward would help me too...' she internally sulked. The two Betas suddenly were alerted, their senses heightened at someone entering Scarlett's bedroom. Nicolai instinctively hissed before realising it was Shawn who swiftly climbed in. "Dude, did you seriously climb in from the b