Futanari Vampire Novels & Stories

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.

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.

He continued to rummage through his clothes until he took out a black T-shirt and black pants. "That's what you're going to wear." He said then looked at me. "When you go out, that's what I should see you wearing because otherwise I might get you pregnant." He said and approached me. My eyes widened as he leaned me against the wall "You're too hot when you're wearing that. I'm attracted." My heart immediately pounded at what he said. he left then smiled before disappearing in front of me. I was holding my chest because of what Fin said. You swallowed me again to register in my brain. Shit, that vampire is crazy.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ + •*.』 11PM, LATE INTO THE NIGHT AND EVERYONE SAT AROUND THE DOME. Shawn furrowed his brows worriedly at Scarlett. For the past couple of hours, Scarlett was crossing in and out of her Vampire state. One minute, she detested the taste of blood like any sane mortal, the next she'd go rogue and demand for more crates of them.

Hello everyone! Welcome to this Vampire story. It has werewolves and Witches too but the main lead is a vampire so everything revolves around him. The world background I attempted I hope you will like. It is a slow-burn book and gore .. Also it has explicit scenes I don't recommend under age. ★Excerpt★ She tasted sweet, like oranges, liquid sunshine in my mouth as we kissed, our tongues playing together." ''Darling why your lips were swollen , Did anything bite your lip?" Smirking Majesty held her close ...

The three of them had gathered in the study for her first lesson after the sun had set. “Marilyn Lou was a tavern worker, she had a good life, good family, a good husband, she was also a Christian, and even though she was not rich, she had almost everything she needed to make life comfortable for her. The only thing she did not have was a good job. The tavern paid her well, but always had terrible male customers who would drink themselves to stupor and carry prostitutes all around. Her husband had always pressured her to quit her job, as it did not go well with her values as a Christian, but she refused because she needed the money, not like she had a choice anyway, as her husband was also p

He draped his arms around the couch, putting one leg on another. He stared straight into the manager’s eyes that were facing the floor and fidgeting. “So how many human bodies were brought in yesterday?” He asked. Most of the blood processed in the blood bank are given to those vampires that stay among the humans so that they don’t attack the humans. And those back in the clan have some herbs they take when it has been long since they have taken human blood. “Ten.” The manager answered, his voice shaking.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” “Well,” Hannah said, twisting her fingers together, “most male vampires prefer female feeders. It’s… easier. And sometimes more than just feeding happens. They get close, you know? Intimate. So it’s unusual for Sire to choose a male. Not unheard of, but rare.” I leaned back, my chest tightening. I didn’t like the sound of any of this. She must have seen the look on my face, because her tone shifted again, softening almost into pity. “Still… you might be lucky. He doesn’t keep feeders often. Almost never. If he’s chosen you, there must be a reason.”

“You brought me a pet?” I wanted to stumble back as she approached, but it was like my feet were glued in place. Her nails were sharp, deep burgundy against her pale skin as she dragged them over my neck. “Oh such a pretty neck too. Pale and delicate.” She moved fluid grace until she stood behind me, cupping my jaw. “Is she a gift for me, Bastian? You know how I love to play with my food, she looks absolutely stunning in red.” “Mr. Vale,” I gasped, fear clawing through my drunken haze. “What’s going on?”

When Louis heard that, he immediately recalled Phoebe's strange expressions and actions recently. Harvey pointed to the book and continued: “Vampires are the most loyal and highly intelligent species in the world, they mate for the first and only time with their mate. The male usually gives the female his blood to drink to nourish the fetus in the female's abdomen. The fetus that is nourished by the blood of the turbid breed who is also the biological father will grow up healthy and can mature normally, thereby creating a new generation of Vampires.”