Boris Vampirina Novels & Stories

My parents were already standing where they normally did for meetings and I searched for Adrian but didn't see him. Oh no. Sarah and I struggled to push ourselves to the front and we were able to. I could see 5 of our hunters use extended hardened metal cords to hold the vampire out. He was binded by his arms and legs, his clothes torn. He had very pale skin, almost unnaturally so. His facial features were sharp and gave him a mysterious and attractive look. He had high cheekbones that made his face look sculpted and chiseled. His jawline was angular, defined, and stood out, adding to his vampire-like appearance.

I stepped closer. “Who was that?” I demanded, my eyes darting around to make sure we were out of danger. “I don’t know. But he was... something. Not fully vampire. Not human. And he knew who I was. What I was,” she explained, her breath shaky. “Did he touch you?” “No.” “Threaten you?” “Only with his presence.” I looked around the clearing. “He didn’t leave any trace. But he wanted to scare you.” She nodded. “And it worked.”

she said laughing as she lay flat on her back. Boris looked down at her smooth, milky white body in all her oriental perfection. The massive tits stood up on her chest defying the force of gravity even when she was on her back. They glistened with his wife’ saliva and he could not help but admire the way her cherry red nipples protruded up from them. Then his eyes went down over her smooth stomach until they came to rest on her neatly trimmed vagina. She had left a v shaped hairline that seemed to be pointing to where his cock was meant to go. He explored her wet slit up and down with the tip of his cock until he found the tight hole. Leaning on top of Aura’s naked body, he bucked his hips f

Zoya was Kind enough to give me some money and I went to the salon to get my hair washed and re-straightened. “Good morning, Miss—“ “Milana. It’s Milana. Nice to meet you, Boris.” I tell him and his brows knit together. He’s probably wondering how I knew his name, so I tell him, “I heard Annika calling you Boris the other day.” He only nods at me as he says, “We should leave now.” He leads the way and I lock the door, and drop the key somewhere before running after him. He’s as scary and intimidating as his boss Viktor, but the chills I get from Viktor are top-tier. Something about him screams danger and I’m walking right into that danger. One that I need to avoid.

I could sense his mental struggle on whether to fight me or retreat. This is the first time Boris had seen me like this. As a wolf, he knew that I could measure up to his strength. But a Lycan is more powerful than a wolf. “What are you doing, Boris? Why are you gawking at her? Defend me from her!” Lyla recovered. She ordered Boris in a shrill voice when she noticed her mate did not make any move to help her. At this time, Boris was too shocked by my appearance.

Boris crashed into the room with the force of a wrecking ball, his hulking frame filling the doorway. His grin was monstrous, sharp teeth gleaming under the dim light, his eyes filled with nothing but malice. Damien didn’t hesitate. “I won’t let you hurt her!” he snarled, summoning every ounce of strength left in his battered body. With a powerful lunge, he slammed into Boris, sending them both hurtling into the hallway. Boris smashed against the wall with a grunt, momentarily stunned.

On her boss. She was pacing, He’s a vampire?? Do vampires even exist? My boss…..CEO? She slid down the wall until she was sitting on the cold floor, knees pulled to her chest. The smell of cleaning supplies surrounded her. Bleach. Ammonia. “Jesus,” she whispered, squeezing her eyes shut. “Jesus, please. Please help me.” Her voice cracked. She closed her eyes,tried to breathe. Tried to think. But all she could see were those eyes. Pale. Predatory. Locked on hers.

Then a scream of pain. “Son of a bitch!!!” the little one screamed as the euphoria of the bite left her, and the pain of stopping it and killing the being that had given her the pleasure tripled her pain. He watched as she took off her black long-sleeve shirt, looking around until she found a precious vase. He stared. She wouldn’t... sure enough, she went over and began vomiting black goo into a Ming dynasty vase that had been priceless before that little thing was even born, and now she was vomiting into it. He watched her purge herself of the virus in an almost fascinating mix of horror and anger at her unabashed use of one of his priceless things, then just as quickly, she pulled out a li

Among them, two figures stood above the rest—not only because of their physiques, but because of the dangerous aura surrounding them. Sokaris, the Norse god, stood as still as a granite statue. His bare torso was covered in scars that told stories of forgotten battles, and his icy blue eyes constantly sought mine, making my cheeks flush. If looks could get someone pregnant, we'd already be expecting twenty pups... damn... it's getting hot in here... Kallie whispered inside my mind as she peeked through my eyes. Several yards away, Vladimir, the Vampire King, wore a predatory smile. Despite the ban on magic, his natural speed and reflexes made him a terrifying opponent.

“Do you know anything about these new vampires?” “Not much,” he admitted. “Only that they are hungry for blood. There are 5 of them altogether.” I nodded, but then remembered he couldn’t see me. “Did you know that one of them is 16 years old?” There was silence on the other end for a moment. “What?” “Her name is Natalia; she’s amongst the 5. She’s only 16 years old,” I explained. “Which wasn’t approved by the council.” “I’d assume not,” Alberto murmured. “I’ll get a hold of them and report it right away. Thanks for letting me know.”