Filthy Rich Vampire Series Novels & Stories

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

He had faked his death to build a private army, funded by the very wolf blood he claimed to hate. "Vampire protocol," she whispered. "Initiate." The keys clicked under her fingers, a frantic, rhythmic staccato. She wasn't fighting with claws today. She was draining them. On her screen, the accounts associated with the Purity League began to hemorrhage. Millions. Tens of millions. The numbers flickered from their ledger into hers, a digital siphon that bypassed every firewall in the Western hemisphere. "Cry for me, Silas," she breathed, her pupils blown wide, the silver light in her blood pulsing against the lace of her bra.

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He was a lowlife human gangster, a bottom feeder, worse he had sold his soul to try and make himself more powerful, forgetting that this city was controlled by him, a powerful pureblood vampire! “You’ll wipe my debt for her?” Scott asked, a tone of disbelief coming into his voice as he pointed with his thumb at Kat. She stared back and forth at Ruben and Scott hating this whole conversation…she twisted her wrists against the bindings holding them firmly to the arms of the chair in frustration. “Yes, I’ll even throw in an extra hundred thousand if you like.” Ruben said graciously trying to get Scott to go for the deal and at least leave Kat there for now.

What are these vampires doing in our territory? "We have come here to retrieve the humans. No one's gonna get hurt if you bring them to us!" blurted one of the Vampire. They are talking about the Curies… @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

It was the most disconcerting thing and yet it felt as normal and in place as a puzzle piece. He hesistated for a few seconds but then after probably a great internal battle, his hands slowly found their way to my lower back and that was when I truly, fully broke. My father was dead. My rock. The one person who had always been there for me was dead. He smelt of travel and a light hint of some exquisite perfume. His vampire scent was sophisticated. Like expensive leather in a forest that rain had just fallen in. Definitely noble. Pure blooded vampires always had a sophisticated scent to them. Turned had a less sophisticated scent and children of turned had an even diluted scent. Similar to th

the thin vampire said, stepping closer, "the baby isn't yours either. It belongs to Lucian Aion. And since he just publicly rejected you, that makes this child... unclaimed property." "Children aren't property!" I snarled. The female vampire's grip tightened until I saw spots. "In our world, little humans, everything is property. Including you." She raised her other hand, her nails elongating into claws. "Now hold still. This will only hurt... Well, actually, it's going to hurt a lot." I closed my eyes, my hand pressed protectively over my stomach. This was it. This was how I died. I'm sorry, baby. I'm so sorry.

But I'd never be clean again. Sunny gasped, her body returning to human form, claws retracting from my flesh as her eyes and mouth opened wide, blackness pouring from her and into me. Uncle Frank staggered, his darkness rushing to her and out again. I felt the oncoming rush of power before it appeared, the stain spread to Sunny's bloodline on every continent rushing back to source. I had just enough time to flinch before a great wave of taint burst against the stained glass window, shattering it inward, collapsing on Sunny and, in a surge of waste and rot, through me. The last of it burst from her, a bubble of filth, falling with a wet gurgle to meld with the rest. Now, my vampire sent. Cont