Dinner With Vampires Book Novels & Stories

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

It's exterior wasn't too fancy, but one could tell it's material and decor were well thought of and were of high quality. Room service took the luggage off me, cordially greeting Alicia. We walked past the lobby into a very large dining hall - that was the thing with vampires they loved eating together on a table,it was a time when they could recount their ordeals,gossip, publicly abuse their "pets" and make mockery of humans. It was relatively empty besides the guy who sat at the extreme holding a wine glass and a bottle of human blood which read "Type B" drinking it in a quite particular way. There was also a crate with two bottles missing which Blake assumed was also filled with blood.

“That will be enough for tonight.” “Great,” I said, feeling tired and, oddly enough, drained. I stood and followed him into the foyer. Half way to the front doors, I stopped, realizing he wasn’t walking with me. “For all your hard work and dealing with some rather unsavory of my coterie, I would like to treat you to dinner,” Alec said when I turned to face him. Again, he surprised me. “Dinner? But vampires don’t eat.” Alec gave me a flat stare. “But you do, do you not?”

Raven is known to teach Theodore more ways to enjoy and achieve their fetishes. I drop the book all of a sudden onto the bed, having had enough, at least for now. What the fuck did I just read? Oh, goodness. I cannot believe something like this exists. I mean, I do know that vampires are crazy ones, but then, I didn't know they were this bad. So, these are the beings that would be coming to the Brother's Feast? Jeez. A cold chill runs down my spine.

As I gazed upon the delicate and colorful bone china -laden with a myriad of intricately sculpted puddings, fruits, and vegetables- lining the center of the table and the gold trimmed goblets awaiting fresh, robust blood, I thought any royal table in the land would pale in comparison. I was surprised to discover that vampires in Vampire Land were also vegetarians. The fact that they insisted on human blood lured me into the trap of believing the fallacies and folklore that vampires survived solely on blood. I don’t know why I thought that. After all, Verso vampires ate a vegetarian diet as well as animal blood, so why wouldn’t the vampires of Vampire Land eat vegetarian along with human bl

“A vampire has many of the same traits as a human. We can eat food alongside a human, but in small amounts and never flesh. We dine on grains, fruits, and vegetables. We drink water, alcohol, and juices. Our emotions are more magnified and intense and we live far longer, but really we are quite similar.” “Geo fed me the most horrific biscuits when we first met,” I said with wrinkled nose. “They are bad, aren’t they?” he said. “Sybil’s recipe, I believe.” Our shared amusement over the biscuits we both had to choke down at one time or another took my mind off my desire for him and my body slowly calmed down. I eventually settled back into the crook of his arm and drifted off to sleep. My sl

Why hadn’t I noticed that before? The feel of my nipples hardening in response to my body’s discovery that my boarder was a sexy hottie reminded me that I was wearing a flimsy tee shirt with no bra. I quickly pulled my knees to my chest and rested my chin on them. “I never was able to figure out where that damnable vampires turning into bats story came from,” he said, mindless of my nipple dilemma. “Braham Stoker, I believe,” I mused as I sipped my cooled coffee.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

I add. She smiles up at me, “I love you too Troy and I don’t want to leave you either but duty calls.” I sigh, “Can we at least stop fighting and go back to bed.” She laughs, “Troy that wasn’t a fight, I was just giving you space to think and I also did a little digging about Zane’s uh problem.” She takes my hand and leads me to a seat. I frown wondering what exactly she means by digging. “Harper and I went to the library yesterday and found a book on Vladimir, it tells the story of how he became a Vampire annnnd about his four loyal soldiers.” She looks at me to make sure I’m following.