Dinner With Vampires Book Novels & Stories

I imagined all the horrible things I could do to Piotr as I followed him, faithful Charlotte at my side, wishing for my demon and her very creative imagination. She always made plans for destruction so much more delightful. And bloody. The antechamber was plush, soft chairs and a deep sofa, a low table full of decanters and trays of food. Vampires ate, with gusto, if seeing Uncle Frank devour a burger was any indication, and wine was a favorite. But it wasn't likely this food was here for me. Probably for the two Queens.

“My apologies for that. It seems like I caught you at a bad time, I will get out of your way now.” I made a move to get past her but another vamp held my hands. I whirled back to find that I was now surrounded by three of them. Two silent males were behind me and another one flanked the deranged vamp. Shit. My day just went from horrible into epic disaster territory. “You came at the perfect time. We were just about to have dinner. Please join us.” I could very well imagine what they were having for dinner and I refused to have any part of it Sorry bitch, but I'm not on the menu.

I asked, “In the afternoon,” She replied, “After Lunch,” She added. **** I along with Adora were sitting in my room, Adora was reading the book Gabriel gave me last night. I quietly sat in front of her and was watching her reading the book, she said she’ll read the book first and explain everything in it. “Okay,” She said while closing the book and placing it on the night table, “It’s basically about the mating process since Gabriel is part vampire, there might be a bit of a change in the process…” Hearing the words mating process I completely lost interest in knowing what’s in the book.

"Here. Look at this chart below. It will tell you everything you need to know." I pointed to the bottom of the page in an attempt to distract myself from saying or doing something stupid. I'd had my share of sexual escapades, but no female caused me to feel this nervous. Her laughter could make even the coldest of hearts break. It's as if I lost all sense of rational thinking when she's around me. Gwen held the book in her hands and continued to read. “‘Red eyes indicate that vampires live on human blood and have recently drank from a human.’”

and with that, I followed him to the meeting room which was next to my soundproof office. The meeting room was also very spacious. I counted exactly twenty employees who sat around the huge, white and circular meeting table. I cleared my throat as I stood to make a brief introduction. "I am Slo--" My speech and breath paused halfway as my gaze landed on someone. Sitting amongst the employees on the round meeting table was the vampire. The mythical creature that haunted my thoughts and dreams. "Sloane?" My uncle Fred signalled me to continue but I was too frozen to do so.

"out there, I might have to treat you differently, I apologize in advance but it's all for your safety, I assure you" "I understand" Rita replied. He walked in front as they headed to the dinner room. Rita walked behind him, her head lowered, just as Teresa had told her. Rita had wondered why they needed to have dinner, if all vampires drank was blood. Teresa had told her that vampires weren't the only residents of Salvatore, witches, fairies, shape shifters also resided and some of them were guests at the palace as well. When they entered the dining room, Stefan sat down close to the king, opposite prince Damon. Rita knelt at his side.

She felt as if she were outside of herself, looking down, and she became more and more confused. She read. And read. And read. Finally, it hit her like a lightning bolt: this book, it was hers. Her journal. The journal of a teenage girl. A story of coming of age. Of going back in time. Of falling in love with a man named Caleb. Of having a daughter named Scarlet. Of becoming a vampire. She wondered if she were losing her mind. Was this some sort of practical joke? Some sort of fantasy she’d had as a young girl? What was it doing here? How did her grandmother have it? And why was she only drawn to open it now, at this time?

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

I looked around, trying to spot any signs of movement in the darkness but the vampires seemed like ghosts, attacking quickly and then vanishing back into the night. Amidst the chaos, I had a feeling of impending danger. I sensed someone behind me, and a chilling breath touched my neck. I turned quickly, holding my dagger up, only to face the cold stare of a vampire. The vampire lunged at me with a fierce hunger, showing its teeth in a menacing snarl. I fought bravely, swinging my sword at the vampire's sharp claws. We fought fiercely, trying to stay alive but the vampire was too strong, and I couldn't defend myself well.

After my parents passed away, I married Elijah straight away, and ever since marrying Elijah, I was holed up in the Goldclaw Pride Pack, never stepping foot outside of the pack except to go the the perfume company or taking care of pack matters while he cheated with Evelyn, and who knew how many other she-wolves. “Hey, V, let’s have dinner on the deck.” I heard Damien’s voice and went to him, surprised to see a romantic setting with a Charcuterie board filled with different types of cheese, meats, breads, crackers, fruits, and dried fruit. “Damien, this is…” I was struck speechless. No one had done this for me before. “I thought we could watch the sunset while having dinner.” He smiled and g