Fanfiction Vampire Knight Novels & Stories

A male that has to sleep with the light on because he is scared of the dark because his step-fucking-mother used to lock him in the closet for up to twenty hours per day. The witch never gets to release that spell that will have my heart stop beating as her head rolls to the feet of a dead wolf. Her body collapses to the ground, and my eyes lock with those of my mate. Covered in enemy blood from head to toe and with a katana in her hands, she looks like Xena, the warrior princess. Fuck. I think I just fell in love. If the vampires get between her and me… they might suffer an accident. Her beautiful brown eyes fill with rage.

The more he thrust his hardness, the more she engaged in his every thrust. Being attached to this guy made her going crazy like a hungry human in lovemaking. She has no idea that the person she's mating was an Alp, an Incubus in the form of a vampire-human who uses his magical powers to mate with his desired woman to pregnant her and impregnated his seeds. Luckily, Diana has strong physical energy so when he tried to come into her inner self, she could last at least five minutes but some girls he recently visited in their dreams died during their sleep. He drained their physical energy which caused a sleeping paralysis or nightmare.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

Cain’s smirk faltered and his eyes blazed with rage as he glared at me venomously, before he got to his feet again. "Mate." I confirmed coldly, raising my hand and blasting him to the ground with a force of my power. "Any questions for him, Kian?" "Did you have anything to do with the vampire king’s death?" "No." He spat, lunging at Kian. I probed his mind, but he truly didn’t know. Perhaps it was really Azrael... My stomach twisted at the thought, and for a moment I couldn’t focus on the blur of punches, slashes, kicks and blocks. Unlike us vampires, their fighting style was messier, more animalistic. They didn’t care for the mess or ripping each other apart.

I said with a sad smile. “What no way Sire, you saw” Kerion raged “You kill a whole coven of vampires but you won't kill this one useless human” Ann barked at me and I laughed dryly at my irony. “If I kill her, I lose Christopher” I signed rubbing my hand through my hair. “What? No. Master Christopher loves you. He.. “ Kerion started to say. “Shut up Keri,” Ann said and he shut up. “What has she done to him” Ann asked.

“Tell me now, or I’ll tear you apart one piece at a time! I should have known something strange was going on with you showing up out of the blue at the castle like that, wanting to join my coven! You probably weren’t even a knight like you told me! Who sent you to work for me?” “Raif!” he choked out. That was when I ripped his head off and watched as his body burned on the floor of the salon. END OF VOLUME TWO The Story Continues in: To Love a Vampire (Eternally Yours, #3)

He didn't hand over the dagger, but he didn't use it either. "The catacombs are through that grate," Fenris muttered. "But we have to get the Muse first. If he keeps draining the grid, he’ll blow the foundation." Aradaa walked through the darkness of the throne room like a ghost. A Vampire Knight swung a broadsword at where Aradaa had been a second before. Aradaa stepped inside the knight’s guard, his palm pressing against the vampire’s chest. "Give it back," Aradaa hissed. He didn't just drain the magic. He drained the heat. The knight’s skin turned a brittle, frozen grey in seconds. The vampire collapsed into a pile of ash and dry bone.

"No. They had human servants in their mansion. One of them stood as her parent while the husband transformed his body into a kid to match his wife's age." "And what's the ending? Did the female vampire get what she wanted?" "Nobody knows what happened to them after that." I pouted. "That's it?" I was silent for several seconds and thought deeply. "Why do you look sad?" Dyrroth asked. I sighed. "I just thought... If the husband loved his wife, he should have accompanied her to become a human to travel the world. Wouldn't that be better? No one would be hurt, and they would both be enjoying themselves. "

Kian said flatly until the moon Goddess appeared with another frightening-looking woman. "You're coming with me to the catacombs to serve out your punishment for your lies," the woman hissed and Kian frowned and slumped over. "But why mother," he groaned. The woman pulled on his ear and disappeared with the sulking vampire. I elbowed Violet and snickered as I pointed to the empty space mother and son disappeared from. She told me to stop as she giggled. I was very pleased with my lovely wife and my daughter. Her vampire mate was a kind soul and would treat her very well even though their future children would be oddly extraordinary. I glanced down at Violet and realized that she was holding

” Lydia rolled her eyes and her impatience was getting frustrating to behold. ”Her cousin, Raven, killed her own father and apparently comes from the very first vampire king in existence. Meaning she’s powerful as fuck. But,” Lydia waited for a beat and eventually continued, concern written all over her face. ”She hates the Knights.” ”I know that,” I said and crossed my arms over my chest. Lydia slowly shook her head, her eyes brimming with worry. ”It was a knight that turned Malia and apparently, they’ve been looking for revenge ever since. Raven is the only one that still cares for her cousin, the others see her as an abomination.”