Blood Relatives Vampire Kisses Novels & Stories

His ocean blue eyes are now dark and the pain is clear in them. I raise my hands and touch his cheeks. I caress his face and look him in the eyes. "Damien," I call him out. "Imagine this: a perfect life as a child with a big family to love and cherish. I was a young Vampire by then. All that mattered to me was my parents and my family. As a bloodline Vampire, my parents were also bloodline Vampires. Blood line vampires are original vampires not the turned ones. Bloodline Vampires are the only vampires who can have magical abilities," he says and then shuts his eyes. He rubs his forehead and then continues his narration.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“I’m Susan Braedon. Rose’s older sister, and this chuckle-head’s girlfriend.” “Enchante,” Rafe said, and kissed her hand. He turned to his younger daughter, “I met most of your cousins and their friends when I met your older brother a few weeks ago.” I was impressed with how suave Rafe was. I was hoping I didn’t indicate that he and I had intimate knowledge of each other. Apparently, according to Ray, I suck at hiding my relationships. “It sucks that vampires look down on interspecies relationships as much as werewolves. I’d love to meet my other older sisters and my grandparents,” Chastity said.

And then those five vampires came closer to the gate of the mansion when all the wolves started howling. "It's alright. These are my siblings." Angelo says. So I look to the wolves and shake my head yes. And they went inside to go get some clothes on. The vampires came inside the mansion grounds and I just stared at them and they did the same to me. They didn't even know that Angelo had a daughter. They didn't know that it was possible for vampires to reproduce. But somehow, he managed to. "Tessa, this is Elias, Charles, Finn, Naomi and Ruby. Your aunt's and uncle's." Angelo says.

But this is the first time I get close toward a vampire home, well my home now, I should know there's no going back to my old home, not with mom being dead. "Welcome home guys" a girl says getting close to the car, she looks young, everyone does, vampires don't age, not ever, dad hardly looks in his twenties while he's eight centuries old. When I got out of the car, she got close to me giving me a hug, letting my head lean against her shoulder, she rubbed my back and even kissed my cheeks, it wasn't in any sexual way, it was just a family greeting, like meeting a baby for the first time. "I'm aunt Violet, your dad is my baby brother, and the guy who drove you is your cousin, my son Mathew, f

With that, he huffed and returned to his brother. “What?!” Colin grabbed onto the silver bars, ignoring the burning pain in his palms as he fell to his knees. He cried out to his brothers, praying they were playing some twisted joke, “What did you just say?!” Matt tried to pull Chris away, but he was the strongest of the family and easily pulled away. Chris would not miss the opportunity to hurt his little brother, especially if he was trapped. With a cruel laugh, he repeated himself, “Your mate? She’s living with a vampire. One of the oldest in the country, actually. Elias Elhassan.”

Ashley's room? I stooped my head lower in humiliation. That wasn't supposed to be there. "It's fine, Kaelynn, just think of it as a kiss for a cousin because she's my cousin," he said bitterly, and I looked at him again, noticing his sad expression. "Is it forbidden to have feelings for someone in your family?" He sighed and asked. "We purebloods are allowed to marry our sister," he explained. Really? Is that legal for vampires? I also looked around to see if anyone was listening in on our conversation, but it appeared that no one was, so I listened to sir Daryl.

Being a creature of the night, I embraced the warmth of the Lycan Alpha's lips as a harbinger of change—a celestial alignment that defied the conventions of our supernatural realms. In that fleeting moment, I surrendered to the currents of destiny, my lips locking with her in a silent vow that echoed through the ages. The kiss, an ephemeral communion, spoke of a connection that transcended the confines of immortality—a union forged in the crucible of time, where vampire and Lycan found solace in the embrace of each other. Yes. She's a Lycan. A Lycan who was destined to end my life, but even after knowing that, I am still ready to get my life taken if it's her who’ll take it.

As she licked the tip with a satisfied smile, her crimson red eyes shone and i could see the tip of her fangs just before she closed her mouth. "I'm a pure blooded Vampire. But why do you ask by the way?" "I just have so many questions to ask about Vampires if you don't mind, and I was wondering what you were doing here since you aren't a hybrid. Does Alex know about you? " "You can get off me now." Kevin said with a grumpy tone, pushing her off slightly. Instead getting off, Avery only pulled his arms around her waist, pressing herself closer to his chest. "Yes, Alex knows about me. He's friends with my father and all that shit, and I get along with pretty almost everyone here except mister

“So my ex-stepsister tried to ruin my life, my stepmother poisoned my father, my story was stolen, and now I’m a magical creature surrounded by more magical creatures.” “Basically.” “Cool cool cool. Totally normal week.” I waited. She didn’t say anything else for a long time. Then she asked, “What about Isaac?” I raised my brows. “What about him?” She gave me a look. “He’s a vampire too,” I said. “Same origin as Noah. Same fangs. Different amount of brooding.” “Explains the attitude.” I sipped again. “Explains a lot.” She tilted her head slightly. “You two have been spending time together.”