Fairy-vampires Novels & Stories

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

The temptation to taste it is one thing, but the promise of the sun to someone who’s only future is a life in the dark? Since fairies have gotten to be masters at hiding or even blocking their scents in public, Godfrey told me that most vampires under three hundred years old or so likely don’t know the true promise of what a fairy’s blood could do for them. They just know the scent is far too enticing if they’re lucky enough to catch wind of it. But if they ingest it, they’ll also get a high unlike anything they’ve ever experienced. And for me, that high was too great of a rush. I did literally everything to chase it and get my hands on every fairy possible. My tongue nearly burns with the l

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Two hundred years ago, Lord Martin punished a fairy, she was beheaded in front of her family and friends because she fell in love with a half-bodied beast, a member of their rival clan, the Kaplawa Beast Clan. Pack of white and gray werewolves combative gait scurried in the damp ground of the forest overleaping with the fog and dropping leaves of the trees. Bulingaw's members, the one-eyed monsters mutate into crickets, butterflies, and dragonflies, others prefer to remain as green vigorous giant monsters expelling their yellow slimy saliva. Enchanted goddesses and fairies in miniature size strode forwards. Their ebony skin and eyes of amber are bursting with their golden and reddish glitte

I asked, making sure that he could be seen in my peripherals. He seemed confused by my question. I took that opportunity to further elaborate, less I start staring at him again. "Well, she obviously lied to Xander that she wasn't feeling well even after she was, and then she lied to both of you about her having a stomach ache." Still, he looked confused. "What?" He asked. I turned my head to meet his gaze. Not anything else, just his gaze. "Can't vampires tell if a human is lying?" I asked. He thought for a moment, finally understanding what I wanted to have answered.

"Do you remember..those stories of fairies, elves, werewolves, and vampires?" "Yes." Lola took a deep breath. "Those stories are true, Anna. Fairies are real. Vampires are real. Werewolves are real. Sometimes, things aren't always what they seem." Anna sat up from the bed. "Werewolves, Grandma? Vampires?" she asked.

vamp (plural vamps) Noun A flirtatious, seductive woman, especially one who uses sexual desire to exploit men. [ca. 1915] ~ A certain group of strippers are forced to reunite under tragic circumstances. When one of them is found murdered in her home, the five of them come together to form an ally, their aim, to bring the killer to justice. But somewhere along the line, they find their lives entangled each in a bigger mess.

Why? “Let them go,” Ora yells. “Make me,” Millicent challenged. Ora is no match for Millicent. She is pure evil. The Witch Queen struggled to fight her off, and she was at full power. “Run Ora. Run.” Father Nicholas yelled before Millicent instructed a wolf to use him as a chew toy. It has to be a rogue. Not a chance that a sane wolf would maul a human, especially not in a house of faith. I look up to the rafters and can see movement. Millicent must have cast a spell on the town to get so many creatures here undetected.

loudly at his furious look and again catching him in both his hands, he beats him into the tree. Before he can attack him again, the vampire holds the warewolf by it's neck and about to bite him but the warewolf dodges him away. The Vampire smirks at him with a cunning look. Soon he notices that the warewolf is now joined by another warewolf who is a shade of golden brown. The Vampire looks at her with utmost hatred and anger as he knew who it is. The Golden Vampire attacks him as well but the Vampire dodges it on to the black warewolf. Before the warewolves can get into their positions and attack him again, he disappears from there. Both Darcy and Xandier change back into their human form.

She had woven chaos in subtle ways, and her presence haunted my mind like a horror movie I wished to unseen. The doors to the chapel opened, and Victoria appeared, radiant in her beautiful gown that perfectly fitted her with her father escorting her down the aisle. Her eyes shone with hope, sparkling with excitement, and the belief that her fairy tale was beginning. She did not know what awaited her, the hidden web of deception, the dangers she was blissfully unaware of. If she thought me being a vampire the only risk she will be facing after marrying me then the worst is yet to come for her .