Fantasy Vampire Love Novels & Stories

He sucks his bottom lip into his mouth and my eyes follow the action. “Is it true... that if they tasted my blood, they would fall in love with me?” he asks. I sigh irritably. "Vampires are not emotional creatures, human. We don't fall in love.” I pace around him a single time and soften my voice. “But I guess in some ways it would be similar to being in love. A curse on the heart that cannot be undone.” His shoulders visibly sag and the feeling of hurt permeates the air. He stands and feels his way towards the door.

I could stay for a few years and see if it was what I wanted to do. “He loves you,” Ivy said beside me and I turned to her. “That look. I know it better than anyone. A vampire rarely falls in love. Lust sure but rarely love. When they do though, they put their whole world into you. You are his whole world” she said and I looked back at Dante who smiled at me. His whole world. They finished up their conversation and Dante walked up to me. “Can I have this dance Sunshine?” He asked and I took his hands as he led me to the dance floor

Chapter 19: Love's Resilience In the tranquil aftermath of a war-torn history, love's resilience continued to echo through the newly united realm. Seraphina and Adrian, once burdened by the weight of forbidden love, now stood as beacons of hope and proof that love could withstand the harshest storms. As leaders of their respective communities, Seraphina and Adrian worked tirelessly to solidify the bonds between werewolves and vampires. Their love story, once shrouded in secrecy, became a testament to the transformative power of understanding and acceptance.

And for about an hour, I was moving around, squirming, losing my self-control until I slowly weakened, and the last thing I saw was Dan covering my body with the towel, smiling at me, and kissing my forehead. "You're now a pureblood vampire," he whispered to me, which made me smile. After all the pain I felt, I thought I would die. I thought it was the end of my life due to that painful and burning sensation I felt after tasting his blood. But thankfully, Danrious was here with me. If he weren't there, I wouldn't be able to endure it. So, with the remaining strength I had, I hugged him and whispered. "I love you, Dan," he smiled at me and kissed my forehead again.

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.

Yea but it turns out that it wasn’t as crazy as it seemed to the vampire community. After a vampire must have gotten a mate and performed the “FAADF” which I think is the human equivalent to a wedding, they are bound to their mate for all eternity unless, of course, a bound mate dies. Vampires do not have divorces, but the truth is that it is often very difficult to find a bound mate which means that by the time you find one, you are already weary and tired that you would do anything to cement your union. Take me now as an example, I will be roughly two hundred years old on the first day of winter this year, which is roughly in two months, but I have no bond mate.

The voice in my ears came to a halt as I felt some moisture running down my cheeks as I felt something strangling my throat cutting my trail of oxygen. Eleneas. It was never the dream of The First Vampire. It was never built for his mission of portraying vampires as superiors. It was a dream. A dream of the woman he loved that he wanted to make come true. It was a place they wanted to build to live together peacefully. It was supposed to be a kingdom of happiness. Then, how did the history get so twisted? "Guess, you can open your eyes now. Daniel." My eyes opened as I found The First Vampire sitting on the wooden chair aligned with my sight as he sipped at a cup of something.

his voice was muffed. Heath half turned and met Rhett’s eyes. His mate leaned against the doorframe, frowning. “The vampire was here last night,” Heath agreed with that frown. “We knew that though. I told you; this wasn’t just a casual f-k for him. He loves her.” “Where does he get off falling in love with our mate?” Rhett demanded, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled the scent of the vampire. “How does that even happen? She is our mate. Our fated mate. Our goddess given mate.”

IF THE MATE BOND HAS BEEN STRENGTHENED TO NEAR COMPLETION BY CLOSE PROXIMITY BUT NOT COMPLETED A REJECTION MAY CAUSE THE WOLF TO DIE IF IT ISN’T STRONG ENOUGH. This information is a little unsettling, especially the warning at the bottom, I am no werewolf but our connection has been there since she was 7 and has only gotten deeper over the past few months with her shift and everything that has been happening. I then switch to the Vampire book and find the section that I require and then read. (EXTRACTION FROM THE BOOK OF VAMPIRE) REJECTING ONE'S BELOVED - VAMPIRE TO VAMPIRE. This is very rare a Vampire rarely finds their beloved.

He’d kill her if he did it again. Since he laid eyes on this wolf, she’s been nothing but trouble. Causing him such flustered effects and getting away with it. He had to know what it was about. So he kissed her. At first he thought nothing of it but then the sensuality grew. He knew something drew him to the woods that far. It was like witch craft pulling him like a sirens song. He knew something would happen, just not this. Vampires don’t mate. They don’t even know the meaning of love much less create an undeniable bond with someone. Sure they procreate, but it’s meaningless.