Bella Edward Vampire Novels & Stories

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

“What can I get you, sir?” “I’ll take a Bloody Mary.” The bartender grabs a glass and some of the bottles that are nearby and starts the drink. Like the drop of a hat something comes over me. “You know what,” I slide the tray fully back onto the counter, “I will take a drink. Surprise me; just make sure it’s strong.” My head jerks in Maxwell’s direction, “And I have a feeling that he would love his drink to be extra bloody and maybe a Victoria instead of a Mary. Marys seem too uptight,” I interrupt. What kind of vampire can drink Bloody Marys anyways? Is the bartender in on his secret and he adds a little something extra to it when no one’s looking?

he said, "just thinking about brother." Blade whispered to her as he tenderly kissed her on the lips, "fuck." He knew he could never have enough of her, so he intended to savor every moment he spent with her throughout the night. Blade said. When Bella was walking through the dim hallway, she felt a movement sped right through her face. She abruptly stopped walking because she was now a vampire and could see movements quickly. Again, the flashing speed of a human body flashed through her eyes, indicating that the person was definitely fast and that he or she was not an ordinary being.

It is just the last thing he must do to get out of the Riparian zone. He looked at the wire and discovered it was the so-called “Eliad wire” that could block any of their vampire abilities. The wire itself is colored black, and it emits a strange liquid that seems to be poisonous. It also has a flickering color of blue and white, which reminds him of electricity. And once he gets out of here, surely his abilities will return to him, and he’ll be able to track that blood easily. Her blood—the blood of the woman he had tasted before.

Food? Yeah, her brain agreed, and now she slowly began to process the notion of him being a vampire. Oh my God, is Edward Collen real? Is Bella real? Holy crap! "Yes!" answering her reverie, he rolled his eyes. It was making him dizzy; her mind had gear otherworldly. It was like watching dozens of movies at the same time. He sighed, massaged his head, and stared at her with half-closed eyes. He even knitted his brows as he began to push a little command on her mind not to panic and relax because her thoughts were giving him enough headaches to last for ages. She thought a thousand things at the same time for a mere second. Who on earth dies that fast? Yes, she was interesting, fascinating, a

Everything had skyrocketed, and slowly but surely, my throne had begun to go up high. I had just finished biting three people and had Raul take them to the vampire's camp when I came out in search of someone else to lure away from the eyes of people when my eyes landed on who must be the hottest girl in the party. Although she looked unsure and almost nervous, she still stood out most beautiful amongst all other females including the girl she walked in with.

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.

he declared. “COME ON MAN I DO NOT HAVE BELLA. SHE IS CHEATING ON YOU. I AM TELLING YOU THE TRUTH. SHE RAN AWAY WITH JACOB. SHE SAID SHE LIKE THE MEAT NOT BLOOD.” I yelled out loud. I dramatically started to pull on the restrains. Edward started laughing. I gave him an amused look. Most people would have slapped me because I highly doubt anyone wants to be a sparkling vampire. That is just gay. Maybe I can annoy him a little.

Bella whispered, and Hazel took a deep breath. They made it to the last staircase. By now, the sun had already come out properly. Hazel yanked off the cap of Bella’s hoodie and her glasses, then she grabbed Bella’s hand, turning her around. “Look everyone, Bella is a vampire!” she screamed, causing the crowd of students to stop. “Push me,” Bella said in a low tone, and Hazel hesitated, but the moment her eyes met Fae’s, her hands swung into action, pressing into Bella’s back and sending her tumbling down the stairs.

"Bella..." My arm stretched out hopelessly, as if I could somehow reach her, protect her from the monster looming over her. I felt a wave of despair wash over me, knowing I was powerless to save her. My vision began to tunnel, and I knew I was running out of time. With a Herculean effort, I tried to speak again, my voice cracking with desperation. "Run...Bella...run..." Bella's POV I was frozen in terror, my feet rooted to the spot as the vampire approached me. His golden pupils glowed like embers, illuminating the dark iris of his eyes. I felt small and insignificant in his powerful aura, like a tiny mouse caught in the gaze of a hungry hawk.