Best Romantic Vampire Books Novels & Stories

On the altar, there was a large book made of human skin. Alexander explained to them that the book was the Book of Eden, a holy book that contained all the knowledge and secrets about vampires. The book was written by the first vampire who created the island, and could only be read by his descendants. Alexander was the only one who could open and read the book. Alexander said that he wanted to share the contents of the book with Victoria and Lily, because he felt that they were special people who deserved to know the truth about vampires. He also said that he had a special feeling for Victoria, and he wanted to make her his partner.

He’d kill her if he did it again. Since he laid eyes on this wolf, she’s been nothing but trouble. Causing him such flustered effects and getting away with it. He had to know what it was about. So he kissed her. At first he thought nothing of it but then the sensuality grew. He knew something drew him to the woods that far. It was like witch craft pulling him like a sirens song. He knew something would happen, just not this. Vampires don’t mate. They don’t even know the meaning of love much less create an undeniable bond with someone. Sure they procreate, but it’s meaningless.

I told him. A scoff left his mouth before he turned on his eyes. God, he should thank his stars that I am actually locked away here or else, I would have made sure he got the worst day of his life for scoffing at me. Rather than worrying about the guard did to me, I sat upright, wondering why Gaby had sedated me into a deep sleep and also, what do they want to do with me? For as long as I remember, vampires don’t take werewolves blood because of the connection between them, and same applies to werewolves.

I’d revisit the situation after everything blows over. She dug into her bag for an old book, talking as she thumbed through the pages. “Lycanthropy is the oldest curse in history, dating as far back as the dark ages. My ancestor was one of the women who fought against it with magic, killing the last Lycan.” A hint of a proud smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she spoke. “I wouldn’t be that smug if I were you. If your ancestor had not failed, we won’t be here trying to work together,” I spat, wishing for a moment that I could have my way with her.

Mina said, “You’re a werewolf. Why are you reading that garbage?” “Um, because Twilight launched a whole host of awesomeness,” she said. Rafe chuckled. He was sitting a little too close to Rina than is appropriate. “I find I prefer Anne Rice’s works if I’m in the mood for vampire fiction.” “Who?” Elsie asked. “She wrote Interview With A Vampire,” Rose responded without looking up from her phone. “Ah, the golden age of Brad Pitt,” Rina giggled. Sue also sighed. “Antonio Banderas was yummy in that as well.”

I was driving to university, taking the longer route to clear my head. My life had been an absolute shit storm the last few days. I had no idea what was going on in the world around me. Ryan, the guy I actually really liked, turned out to be a vampire. A vampire. Then I found out that he was actually the ex-boyfriend of one of my best friends and he tried to kill us.

The feeling they were more than they appeared would not leave her. She picked up the romance she’d been reading. Dying Room Only—not a sexy title, but the werewolf and vampire heroes in the story were two of her favorites. Actually, the werewolf was her favorite, but she loved the ménage fantasy. Funny, how she loved stories where two sexy men fell in love with the woman. She didn’t even have one. She stared at the cover for a moment, at the wolf standing beside a woman with his amber eyes glowing, and thought of her two wolves. Yawning, she set the book aside. It had been a very long day. Dreams were about all the excitement she could handle tonight.

Contrary to most belief that werewolves were more aggressive considering their nature, Vampires were the ones who usually became more aggressive the instant they caught the unique smell of werewolves anywhere close to them. King Horansi said nothing to what Careena said as he simply continued to look on in silence. Out of mild embarrassment, she turned to the side hoping to let the whole situation pass unnoticed when she caught Terezan looking in her direction, all the way from where she sat which was to the right of King Locan who sat right beside King Horansi. There was a big smirk on her face almost like she was communicating through it. “Can’t you read the tension around? No wonder you’r

She shrugged, “I don't know, I just thought being rich was another vampire trait, all the vampires I've ever read about are always stinking rich.” He chuckled as he answered, “Well, if you live that long and you're still broke, then something is definitely wrong. Most of us work different jobs in different places throughout our lifetime, gathering wealth over the years, that's why vampires are usually rich.” “Interesting. Tell me more about your book. What is it about and why did you lose your inspiration?” He had a faraway look in his eyes as he said, “It's a novel. A romance novel.” She raised her brows and gave him a teasing smile. “Romance novel huh? I wouldn't have guessed that. Is it a

He held them up and took note of the distance between them. A smaller bitespan than he would have guessed. It’s a she. The rogue vampire was female. And young. The teeth were not that deep. He placed his fingers back over the bite and closed his eyes. He tried to feel the nature of the blood, the nature of the vampire that did the biting. Finally, he opened his eyes wide in shock. He withdrew his fingers quickly. He did not like what he felt. He couldn’t recognize it. It was definitely a rogue vampire. Not of his clan, or of any Clan he knew. More troubling, he could not detect what breed of vampire she was at all. In his 3,000 years, this had never happened to him before.