Filthy Rich Vampire Series Novels & Stories

SERAPHINA Another orgasm crashes into me, desire taking ahold of my body as I twitch and shudder, my head tipped back once more as I stare sightlessly at the night sky. Dorian drinks from my nipples in long pulls, groaning his pleasure from the disturbingly erotic action. I’m fucking a vampire who just kidnapped me from my home, riding him shamelessly under the starlit sky while he drinks my blood from my nipple. While I may be wild, I’ve never done anything this wild.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

“Stroke your cock, Alex. Elena, finger your cunt. You’re both going to cum while begging me to keep your secrets.” They obeyed desperately. Alex jerked his thick cock furiously while Elena rubbed her clit, both of them moaning my name, calling themselves my slaves, my whores, my blackmail bitches. I stood over them, fingering myself, until I came one last time, squirting across their faces. Alex exploded first, thick ropes of cum shooting across Elena’s tits and face. Elena followed, shaking and squirting on the floor while crying in humiliated pleasure. We collapsed in a sweaty, cum-soaked pile. I stroked their hair possessively.

Master! “Yes Jerrif any news from our dear Majesty,” the voice owner is Harris Richard cliff. A big bad oldest vampire, seeking ultimate power to win over the entire world. “No,” the vampire servant said. “Pity, I have been waiting for my prey for so many years, and look, his Majesty is hiding like a new wife. Doesn't matter we almost reach that point. You can go now, I have some work to do.” ****** In Elsa's room, Elsa could feel in her sleep that her body was bouncing. Thereafter, she heard someone's voice.

With real blood on the flesh, a red-scarlet thick wash fell like rain from the ceiling, hitting her breasts, dripping over her stomach, licking down her thighs so that she glistened under the remote lantern. Not dead, of course, but very much alive. High on vampire blood, which drives mortals insane due to its addictive nature. One single drop would make someone feel delirious from its heavenly sensations of being indestructible. Humans, however, thought it was just a new drug on the market and the elite crowd would do everything to taste the addictive new substance. "Do you want some blood, sir?" he was asked from behind. James smiled and didn’t bother hiding his fangs. None of the humans k

he asks me gently. My eyes fill with tears and I try to swallow the lump in my throat. “Did he reject you?” Rich asks me incredulously. I shake my head. “No. He’s….” I look up, seeing Rich’s intent gaze on me. “He’s a vampire.” Rich’s head jerks back slightly and then he whistles low. He gets up, going to get the bottle of bourbon and pours me another glass. “Tell me what happened. How did you meet?” he asks.

“Yes and yes, After I had finished talking to her, I ran to the Vampire King's territory and passed the border, a vampire was waiting and stopped me but instead of attacking me like Dad said any vampire would do he escorted me to the clan I needed to go to and even served me some cake and juice… Don’t worry I sniffed it first and made sure there were no drugs or anything in them before I ate anything. I had a quick chat with the leader Ricardo before Glen, the clan's third in command joined us. He was who Scarlett really wanted me to see. Stefan, he wasn’t alone, he was with a werewolf...” “So it's true they steal our kind to use as blood slaves...” “NO... No... No... She was not there by fo

I just hope that he will lend us his blood without resorting to violence especially since we are not on good terms. Vladimir is a hundred-year-old vampire who used to be a human with a wealthy lifestyle. He is not just rich but highly respected due to his royal blood. That's the reason why he is living in a freaking castle. He is very influential and feared by the villager. Ever since he turned into a bloodsucking parasite, beautiful ladies start to disappear from the village. He believes that the blood of the maiden helps him to preserve his youthful glow. Nobody suspects him since he is too charming to become a criminal. He has the ability to enchant everybody with his good looks and lure

In the back of the room was a golden fireplace, its content burning like embers. There was a hierarchy among the vampires much like the human world before the takeover. There were the lower-class vampires who resided in the city and occupied the homes once inhabited by humans and the upper-class vampires known as the Purebloods who resided in castles. From the tales I’d heard from the girls at the shop, Purebloods are the original vampires and the first to ever walk the face of the earth. Not much is known about how they were formed but most of them are from royal bloodlines and are crueler than other vampires.