Best Romance Vampire Books Novels & Stories

She pushed me back down and proceed to complete the task of massaging the ointment in me from head to toe. “If you’d relax and enjoy the sensation you might just get through it,” she grumbled. “I had you primed prior to the ceremony. Let me do that again for you. It could save your life.” “Why don’t I believe you?” I asked. “I can’t imagine,” she replied. “I have only your interests at heart.” “You mean your interest,” I said with emphasis. She released a full bellied laugh. “You have me there,” she admitted. “If you learn only one thing about the nature of a true vampire, learn this... we are highly sexual. It matters not to the majority of us if our partner is male or female. We enjoy

'This was taken at some stupid party I went to years ago'. Placing the photo back down, He leaned closer to me. 'You haven't touched your drink,' He hushed in my ear before moving away and going back to the sofa. Ah, Fuck it. Downing the drink in one, I flew across the room to where he sat and kissed him. Drinking blood is a very arousing action for vampires.

I couldn't overlook High Queen's contribution though, she had provided me with many books and manuscripts that I loved reading. "I don't want any disturbance", I ordered Bastian who was standing at the foot of the staircase. He bowed as he remained standing stoically. As soon as I reached the library, I went to the section where I had compiled the books about the evolution of our kind. I started perusing through the spines and when my gaze rested upon the black spined golden bordered book, I took it out. This was the latest collection, written by one of the Royals - Diana, after a lot of research. It dealt with how we find our mates and how the connection is strengthened. I flicked through t

Maya pressed her thumb against her injured finger, trying to stanch the tiny bead of blood. "Just a paper cut," she murmured, looking up with a self-deprecating smile. "I swear, these old books are weapons—" The words died in her throat. Elena wasn't looking at the book. She was looking at Maya’s hand. The change in the vampire was instantaneous and terrifying. The soft, hazel rings of Elena's eyes violently bled away, swallowed up by a sudden, ink-like darkness until her irises were a bottomless, pitch black.

His hand shot out faster than I had ever seen a vampire before, and he grabbed my waist, pulling me to him, and making me whimper from the force of colliding with his body. His breath was on my neck, tormenting me, but it was far different from how I felt with Percy. Even when Percy kissed me out of anger or disgust, it never made me feel so -- so worthless, the way I felt now, when the Werewolf finally crushed his lips against mine. I did not fight him. It was obvious this was a lost battle. I closed my eyes and tried to picture my home. Juliet and Helen. If I tried well, I would not be present while this male did unspeakable things to my body.

But I only grinned at him, revelling in my victory. Suddenly, he attacked my neck from behind, pulling my head back by my hair. He unleashed his inner monster, biting my neck and sucking my blood with an insatiable hunger. I turned him around to face me and captured his lips with mine. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and we kissed passionately, our bodies igniting with desire. It wasn't a normal kiss—it was filled with both love and the taste of blood. He bit and sucked the blood from my lips. I was the happiest person alive, knowing that I was satisfying my vampire boyfriend's hunger.

I just woke up one day with a handsome vampire by my side, offering me a contract marriage. I knew it was like being courted by the devil, yet like a foolish lamb who laid herself on the sacrificial table, I reached for his hand, not knowing that it would consume my reckless heart. ******

He held up the book so I could see how much of it he had read. “You’re reading my vampire romance?” Obviously, I knew this already, but I still couldn’t believe he actually had it in his hands. I was more than a little embarrassed. “Well, yeah,” Brandon said, pulling it away from me. “Fangs of Love by Amber Rose. It’s really quite interesting. I’m doing research.” He said it in an overly romanticized voice and I could feel my face turning red. “Just give it here,” I whispered, reaching for it again. He held it just out of my reach.

💕(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.

And she's surprised when the lock suddenly opens in front of her. She saw an old book inside the vault. A dusty and black old book. Her curiosity becomes even stronger. She took the book and sit on the dusty chair. She opens the pages of the book and started to read its content. "Damien died because of her beloved woman who cheated him on their wedding day. Everyone thought that he really died but actually, he didn't die. He only falls into a deep sleep. And he will rise again once he can drink the blood of a young woman. A special person that has three different kinds of blood inside her body," she stops to read for a moment to catch her breath and then continue.