Darkest Vampire Novels & Stories

For a few precious hours, our home felt almost safe. But the calm was a lie. It always was, with Caden Dovewood lurking. He'd known about Eve, a shadow always at my heels. His gaze was a constant, chilling reminder that my carefully built double life was his to expose whenever he chose. I'd lived with his eyes on me for weeks, enduring his presence at school, the forced closeness, the terrifying physical demands. The encounter with Richard, a desperate gamble for cash had only deepened my vulnerability, giving Caden more specific ammunition. My mind kept returning to Richard—a lonely man, yes, but also a symbol of how far I’d gone, how much deeper into the shadows I’d stepped. This new part

- here Duk cut himself off, remembering that a person actually knows a lot about their life, because a whole book was written by his hand about the dark ones. - Oh, nuda, you know a lot about our life. Duke says with a smile. - The fact is that the dark clans of the night directly depend on the dark energy that permeates everything around, it permeates everything everywhere with streams of power. Our nature of existence in this world is due to dark energy. This is the most powerful source, but it has a significant drawback, the light of the sun somehow breaks the connections in the flows of dark energy; dark beings cannot fully use this energy. Not a single werewolf, for example, is able to

She messed with him, thinking that she planned everything perfectly, and until she met him to show the blackmailing clip to him, everything was going smoothly according to her plan, but when she showed him the clip, he turned the tables and put an unexpected end to the game. "I won’t ever spare you, Mr. Xavier. I loved you and gave myself to you, sacrificing my dignity in order to reclaim your love. However, you mistook my love for garbage, and you must accept the consequences. I am going to tarnish your image and your empire, for which you worked your ass off," she yelled at the top of her lungs, convinced that she could still blackmail him by creating emotional drama and mental stress for

He staggered back and loosened his grip, which allowed her to break free. Knowing that she didn't stand a chance at repossessing her sword, she pulled one of the smaller daggers out of her belt and launched it at the vampire, who had now regained his focus and was heading for her. The dagger struck him in the heart and a loud shriek escaped him as he burst into flames, ending up as nothing more than a pile of ash within seconds.

Utmost lividity was evident in his dark sea-green eyes at the mention of the man's name. Ren Lancaster is now the one who holds Frostville, a kingdom at the south near the werewolves' kingdom. After raising rebellion and killing the king, he proclaimed himself as the new king. At that time, David was there and he protected the princess he was fond of. But with Ren's dark magic, the people in Frostville were no match to him.

DARKEST HOURS CHAPTER EIGHT JOHN PAUL'S POV ********************************************* Those sweet words of Treasure, got deep into me as I tried to control myself around her. She held me close and pulled me into long, deep kiss. By this time, i had the burning desire to tear her apart and make her my woman in a wink. But i still saw her as an angel that shouldn’t be touched while i was the sinner that needed to be cleansed, before i could have my first taste of her fruit.

I was probably behaving weirdly and I could see he starting to worry. "Yeah, it's just-- I'm cold. Yeah cold." I lied. It wasn't actually a lie since I suddenly felt chilled to the bones. "Oh, hold on for a moment then, we should set up the camps soon its dark after all and this place keeps getting creepier but no worries okay? I've been in forests even late at night and there are no such things as witches or wizards or vamps." He chuckled. He said that to calm me down but down but all I could feel was more fear at the mention of vampire but laughed with him Anyways, she didn't want start acting like a sissy, that was Sadie's and Adrianna's job.

Annabelle read it out: “ Luke, the most powerful vampire to exist. He is known by many names. The lord of darkness. The symbol of abomination. The epitome of destruction. But one thing is very clear, he was never born as a vampire. Rather, he was born human. A servant to be precise. The story goes back when he served at a plantation alongside his friend. The two young men did not like their status and the burden of servitude. As much as they hated their lives, they each had different views towards their master. While his friend wanted to be among the elites and high class, Luke wanted to rule them. And so when rumors of a warlock spread in the town and came to pass, Luke and his

Whatever you want to call it! But he's impotent! What does he need a red room for?! I turned to ask him but the dark glimmer in his eyes seemed to hold all the answers I needed. I gulped. The dark shadows cast on his face made him look more dangerous. I wanted to flee for my life, but the call of flesh was stronger. I look forward to the promise of immense pleasure his eyes held. I gulped in anticipation as our gazes fought for a while. My cunt clenched with unbearable need.