Empress Vampire Novels & Stories

asked Vladimir, he glanced alternately at Jacob and Ferdinand. Both nodded in agreement, they grinned showing off their sharp and long fangs. "Good idea, I agree with you," the Emperor nodded, he smiled contentedly. "I will also turn the empress into a vampire, ha, ha, ha." Vladimir burst out laughing. "That's fine, but wait after I get rid of the empress to a village far from the capital," the emperor added. "Of course, I will wait patiently," concluded Vladimir, nodding. "And please change my daughter, I am sick of her. Ever since she turned into another girl, her behavior is so annoying. She likes her own brother." The Emperor shook his head.

The hidden creatures decided it was time to come out of the shadows. It was once believed that there was only a total of five empires. But after the Angels and The Purifiers attacked the wolf Empire and were defeated. Others came out of hiding. The Rouge Empire, ruled by Queen Nuala, and the Kingdom of Crimswood, ruled by Declan DeVir and his Mate, the first vampire Ezmerelda Dracul-DeVir. Like the others, humans take refuge within these empires for safety and protection against the many rouges that were banished and refused to follow laws.

Adriana Gervais, third daughter of the Emperor of the Vampiric Empire, was a mouthful for anyone to say. Privately, anyone who knew her called her Ana, because it fit her better. At six feet talk with a wild mane of auburn hair and skin that glowed under moonlight, she wasn’t someone that needed an impressive name or title. Ana wasn’t delicate like her sisters or mother in appearance. No, she was the spitting image of the female form of her father, Emperor Franco Centauri Gervais, the Emperor of the Vampiric Empire, the Blood Demon Himself.

The sound of the chosen song began to echo as the couple walked forward, Charlotte glancing at me one last time before following. I lowered my face and looked at the bouquet in my hands, seeing the flowers in vivid colors, as well as Smeraldo and Selene's Tear shining brightly. Today will be the day that I will be known throughout the Kingdoms as the Empress of the Vampires and the Lycans.

This scandal was unbelievable yet authentic. .... Once upon a time, there was a Lost Princess whose existence no one was aware of. . . An abandoned twelve years old girl no one cared about that had now turned into an assassin known for never missing her target and controlling an army of deadly, undestroyable breed of creatures even Immortals should fear. To pay an old debt Esmeray agreed to kidnap the King of Vampires. What will happen when the selfish, cruel, demanding and extremely unreasonable assassin Esmeray will meet the arrogant, self-centered witch-hating Vampire King Vladimir?

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

Our Empress ! Gordon caught up with Comte Valerio in the clearing. The vampire was standing as still as a statue, facing another vampire with short dark hair. Alexander! Gordon howled loudly, fury washing over him as he came face to face with the man who wanted to kill his mate and end his empire.

Stefan does not flinch upon being hit. If it was anyone else, he would have killed that person on the spot. But the woman is not an ordinary peasant he can bully. She is Venus Viskander, the Empress of Ezealyra and the chief consort to the Emperor, His Majesty Eduard Vissarion. Her dark eyes are reprimanding him for his failure to stop the Crown Prince.

I was an empress, the wolf literally force the man to yearn for me even when he didn’t want to. “I am not a killer." “But you are an empress, cursed to attract every kind of creature yet you can never have your own person. Your soul and body belongs to all. Even a strong man like Herth cannot resist you.”He grabbed one of my boob , tearing the fabric that shielded it. He increased his pressure over the flesh forcing my nipple to poke out. Hm…hmmm … hmmm He moaned as he sucked on me, finally giving in.

Draevor slowly rose to his feet, never once allowing his eyes to leave hers. “My Empress,” he replied quietly, “as long as the order comes from you, I will gladly accept my fate.” For the first time in her life, Halrem Vaelith experienced the unmistakable feeling that the foundations of an empire had shifted forever beneath her feet.