Filthy Rich Vampires Series Novels & Stories

He muttered and went back to sleep. Right after the call, Zach wandered in Stormsire alone. He strolled aimlessly to clear the pile of thoughts on his mind. His steps came to a complete halt when a group of four vampires blocked his way. His red eyes met with them one by one, and by the look of it, these vampires must have thought he was an easy target. “You are the rich from the auction, correct?” The vampire with hair colored green threw a question. “I am,” Zach answered lazily.

-If there is any God or patron goddess of us vampires, I beg you, help me," Lucas prayed. And this was just one of the many things he hadn't been able to do for a long time, so much so that he feared he no longer knew how to pray. God's work or fate, footsteps echoed in the corridor, and suddenly the door to the laboratory opened, and at first sight a trolley with cleaning products appeared, and entered his nose. Lucas hardly believed that that cleaning woman would be his solution, so he closed his eyes and remained motionless, attentive through his hearing and nose for the woman's movements. First he heard her footsteps and the wheels of the cart moving around the room, and here and there p

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.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

He started pounding immediately, brutal, animalistic strokes that slammed against my cervix. Every thrust made my tits bounce wildly. “Fuck- it hurts!” I cried, but my hips pushed back against him anyway. The vampire grabbed my hair next, and yanked my head back, and shoved his cold, hard cock straight down my throat. I gagged instantly, choking, drool pouring from the corners of my mouth as he fucked my face without mercy. His cock tasted salty but cold, like I was giving blowjob to a dead person. But hard as fuck, and long. Inhuman length.

He tosses it to the ground, cleaning the blood off his dagger on his coat. “Now let's work on your blood lust.” He signals for me to follow. In the center of what seems to be a mapped-out area. He directs me. “Sit. Blood lust happens to every newly turned vampire, as you may have read in books or novels.” His mood changes, he is serious, he is in for business. As he explains, I'm barely at attention. My eyes betraying me, I admire his physique, every curve of his biceps, and the way his chiseled chest is still visible under his clothes.

Their eyes, deprived of the controlled, chemical glow, dilated into abyssal pits of pure, insatiable famine. They swarmed out from the vents, the rafters, and the shattered mirrors”a legion of starving, feral things. Cattleya stood atop the frozen, silent heart of the machine, her body a statue of silver filaments and frost. She watched as the first wave of vampires descended upon the cathedral floor, their movements no longer graceful, but twitching, insectile, and frantic. They didn't see her as a person. They saw her as the only remaining vessel of the "blood"—the source of the power that had sustained them for centuries.

I never liked that I was a vampire but it was moments like this that made me absolutely loathe what I was. Lying to her though was not an option, I wanted to be honest with her. Honesty was a moral I held at high esteem and I could not go back on my values now just because I hated what I was. She was still staring at me, waiting for a reply and it was now or never. "I'm a vampire Clara Shawn, I'm a blood sucking, night loving vampire." And then there was silence. I could not read her thoughts or her aura towards me just like before. This was new to me.