Filthy Rich Vampires Book 4 Novels & Stories

He was too lenient in tormenting me, unlike what he did to Danrious. Perhaps he's so furious with Kaelyn because she's Tita Rose's daughter from his first marriage. I walked down the hallway, carrying the books I borrowed from the library. The final exams are approaching, and even though I might be a vampire, I still need to study to interact with people. I looked at my arm, which was growing pale, with my green and violet veins prominently visible. Glancing at the clock as I passed by, I realized it was already morning, and I needed to hurry home.

I knew he had a special interest in finding out accurate information about the past, but his fascination was slowly turning into obsession and I was getting kind of worried. "So it was your date with these books that made you take your precious time before getting the door ugh," I said, flipping through the pages of one of the books I could get my hand on. "Be careful with that Nic, it's an original!" he groaned. "Be careful with me too Hunter, I'm a vampire," I said. "Yeah, yeah, I'm so scared, someone please save me from this annoying blood sucking vampire," he told me. "My gosh! The audacity! I've been too soft on you Hunter, you no longer fear me," I said, pointing a finger at him.

I don't remember having a sacred book with me. Hold on. Could it be the book that I thought belonged to my mom? "It's the book you almost destroyed," he informed me. Oh, maybe that's why he texted me to not tear it up. At that time I was so confused and thought he was a stalker. Little did I know he was actually a blood-sucking demon. Or was he? "Since you're a vampire, do you drink blood?" I asked because from what I know, they're always thirsty for blood and he hasn't shown any sign of that.

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak

Chapter 21 – The Age of Blood Valenfort’s sky bled red, a wound that would never heal. Ash from the Seraphim still clung to the shattered domes of cathedrals, falling like blood-snow in the night wind. This city — once a symbol of balance between human and vampire — now lay in chaos, decay, and despair. Evelyn Cross had vanished. Her silhouette dissolved into the black light of the ritual that sealed Azrael, leaving behind a torn world. But her death was not the end; it was the beginning of a new era where blood became law, and fear the only religion left.

A gallery of evidence that something impossible is happening to my body and I want more of it than he’s giving. “Bite me harder,” I say one night. His bed. His sheets. His cold arms around me. “I want them to last.” “If I bite harder, I take more blood. You’ll be weaker.” “I don’t care.” “I care.” He kisses a healing mark on my throat. “I’ve waited four hundred years for someone worth keeping. I won’t drain you for vanity.” “Someone worth keeping?” He rolls me onto my back. His cold body covering mine. His cock – hard again, always hard when I’m close – pressing against my entrance.

CHAPTER FOUR (NEW MOON) Chapter 4: The Goddess’ Blessed At that moment, the noble vampire still had a person in his arms. He had his head down while diligently sucking on her neck. Mallory’s gaze slowly went down and realized how awfully familiar the figure in his deathly embrace was.

Lila My head's a stupid mess. And not even my favourite novel, Bared to you opened right in front of me helps me out. I'm fucked. Totally. Completely. I squeeze my thighs tighter as I feel the build up of pressure growing worse. It's driving me insane. Just from the thought of one man. Professor Karl. As I read Eva and Gideon's fucking scene, he is all I can think of. Fucking me silly till I can't stand. I let out a moan from the dirty thoughts, slapping my mouth shut almost immediately. A calming breath falls off my lips when I realise I'm the only one in this section. And probably alone in the entire library. It's almost midnight and only a nerd like me stays in the library to live her dir

The click echoed like a death knell. The room wasn’t anything like mine back at home, but it seemed to have been prepared beforehand, deep red velvet drapes, a large four-poster bed, and the unmistakable scent of old blood and hunger. A dark, hungry vampire stepped out from the shadows. His eyes were completely black, fangs fully extended, body coiled with predatory need. “Well, well,” he purred, voice like smoke and venom. “A fresh, unawakened little thing. How generous of your sister to offer you up.”

She looked every bit the innocent college girl on the outside, but her eyes burned with filthy desperation. “On the bed, legs spread,” Clyde said, his voice rough. “Show us that greedy little hole that took us in.” She didn’t wait. She lay back and spread her thighs wide, exposing her already dripping pink cunt and asshole. Both brothers groaned at the sight. They weren’t fans of sharing women, but if it was their Zinnia, then they could break that rule. They climbed onto the bed, cocks hard and throbbing, ready to ruin her. Clyde claimed her mouth first, kissing her deep and filthy while Cedric latched onto her left tit… doing what he couldn't do in the basement.