Friendly Vampire Novels & Stories

Siana looked at all of their faces but it was Verona who caught her eye cause she was getting a strange vibe from her. “What do you want from me?” Siana asked when they didn’t say anything for a few seconds. She looked them all in the eyes and didn’t seem to understand that people feared them. She had already gotten enough weird glances from people in the past month. These guys acting so rude didn’t faze her at all. “Shut up-” Alexie was cut off midway as Verona pushed her out of the way and walked closer to Siana. “Do you want to be my friend and join our gang?”

“Though I have to wonder what you did to piss off the mean girls club. They don’t usually target new blood this fast.” I laughed. “Apparently my crime was being hired by Gabriel and not being sufficiently intimidated by their attitude.” “Ah.” His grin widened, showing white teeth. “So you’ve got a spine. I like that. Makes you infinitely more interesting than the usual flock of yes-men around here.” He offered his hand, formal despite the casual conversation. “I am Zayne Vale. Alpha of the Silverfang Pack, and occasional knight in shining armor.” I couldn’t stop myself from smiling as I took his outstretched hand. “Amara. Amara Blackthorn. Professional coffee-fetcher and meeting-scheduler.”

Living for so long must have been incredibly lonely, watching loved ones fade away while he remained, trapped in this eternal life, even when all he wanted was to join them. “Well, I guess I’m one of a kind,” Kylie said, breaking into my thoughts. “I was scared of you too, but I fought that fear, and here I am, your best friend. She doesn’t deserve you if she can’t accept you for who you are.” Her words stung with a bittersweet truth, but they also offered comfort. She reached for my arm, squeezing it gently. “Don’t worry about that. We, the members of Camorra, accept you for who you are. And I love you, vampire or not. You know that, right?”

Am I like that before? "They helped us to move forward, so why should I ignore them? Besides, I'm a changed man," I said to her, and she smiled at me, which made me happy. Finally! I finally saw that smile again. I finally saw the source of my strength, her smile. "Oh, Danrious, where are you off to?" Miss Tenny asked the one living at the far end of the apartment building on the first floor. She's a mortal and a widowed woman. Her husband was a vampire, and they have a child who's a dhampir.

I had exposed the raw, unprotected core of my emotional system to the one person who had the power to tear it to pieces. Clause 3.1: Strict prohibition of romantic gestures. No domestic acts like cooking dinner together. I had not only permitted the breach; I had actively craved it. The data was glaringly obvious now. The "friends with benefits" contract wasn't a mechanism to regulate our casual physical tension. It was a failing containment field. The more I tried to calculate our boundaries, the more the emotional reality bled through the margins. If I let this continue, if I allowed Atasha Clemente to become my comfort, I would lose the ability to function without her.

I smiled and said, "I look forward to it." Damien shook his head and said, "Is there any species that doesn't like you?" I said, "Apparently the vampires didn't." He said, "I think they liked you, but they saw killing you as a necessity, rather than what they wanted to do." I said, "I guess it really doesn't matter now." I just know that I will be allies with any species who wants it. I am no better than anyone else." Damien held me tight and said, "and everyone who has come to know you would disagree. You have an amazing ability of bringing species together. You got angels and demons to fight on the same side!"

Damon pov i know some people may think am just been evil but what can i say i derive pleasure in killing,but plus i have to feed in other to be strong and that is what draven has failed to understand. so i decided to pay a visit to a new friend the lady i left alive at the place she worked,i just sat at the bar waiting to see if she would recognize me, then she said "i know you", "do you? well thats unfortunate" i said " I don't know how but your face looks familiar from the last night i was attacked" , " are you sure lady think again" i said " i remember your the vampire that bit me!" she said with full assurance that was when i knew draven action didn't work at all.

he says in a throaty whisper. Oh shit. Maybe I should’ve thought this through a little more. Being friendly is obviously a bad choice with people who deal with vampires. Note, friendly equals attraction. No attraction, no friendly. “I appreciate that, but it’s not necessary. I love Maxwell, truly I do.”

“They don’t like me that much. They think it’s a chore to be around me.” “If you restrain yourself from calling them names and taunting them at every chance, you’ll make friends in no time,” he advised. Vampires didn’t make quick friends, unlike shifters. Shifters either liked or hated a person right away. There was no middle ground. Vampires were more calculating and interested in what you could do for them. At the Shifters Uni, I’d studied our enemy species extensively, but now the enemies were protecting me.

Such a goody- two shoe. "Okay, okay. TMI. I'll call in sick. But it's best if Vine pretends to really make Serine as out to need assistance. Then I could call sick cause no one would believe I would lie." I looked at my best friend in utter disbelief. "I always knew you had a devil on your shoulder."