Gay Vampire Books Novels & Stories

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

Meanwhile, I sat inside the library of the Winter Garden, turning the entire place upside down to get information on vampires. “Strange.” I mumbled as I looked through the book titles. There weren’t many books or detailed information on vampires. It was all the basics, like how to kill a vampire with a wooden stake and all. Nothing that I didn’t know. I sighed as I flipped through the last book and threw it. Why was there not much information about the biggest rivals of wolves? I massaged my temple with my two fingers when my tired gaze fell on the open book that I had thrown across the room out of frustration.

“Ambassador Blackstone, I can fight as well as most in this room. Perhaps better, depending on the person we use for comparison. Then there’s experience with fighting and wars. I am sure you can appreciate the hard work and study I have put into my understanding and skills. Now why would something scare me silly like that? I’m afraid I don’t see the logic. If I can fight for my life and gut someone without flinching, why would anything you have to divulge to me have me in a fit of vapours?” “To be honest, Ambassador Gervais. I see you more as a child than I am fond of and concerned about. It is difficult to see you drenched in your enemy’s blood.” “I’m a vampire. It’s a hazard of our existen

“Fine, get yourself a beauty after ruining my life with my mother; by the way, I'll be out. Solving this mess you created. And yes, you go ahead building up thoughts in your head. I want you to know this: I love men, I fuck men, and I take blow jobs from men. I am not straight, so whatever plans of being you have, like the very other girl I met, take them off your fucking skull; it doesn't happen, and like my life, I'd not be hard enough; I have to leave with you for a whole year! Impossible.” He slammed the door, and then I realized he had stormed out of the room already, my head in a loop while the words continued. He wasn't done; he was still the same as Zed. Erebus, the Lycan king, is ga

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

What I learned horrified me. My blood had been altered by Nevi. My milk contained just enough vampire to affect Geoffrey. The fact that I kept reproducing the supply of milk did not help. Instead of getting the erotic taste he’d been seeking, he was literally filled with vampire milk. That’s what he called it… vampire milk. It was like some insatiable thirst over took him. The more he got of it, the more he wanted. Unfortunately, my body obliged. He told me that vampire milk made him angry instead of passionate. He wanted to hurt me because I’d been with Nevi. He used his only weapon at the time. He didn’t know what surprised him most. The fact he’d acted upon his jealousy and used his manho

Hope nodded, taking a deep breath before leaving with Florence who promised to have her back soon. Faith gave the room a quick tidy, much to the displeasure of Lizzie the maid who caught her in the act, playfully scolding her. Whilst Lizzie changed the bed, Faith went to the library to the section she hadn't been brave enough to explore yet. Vampires. The central wall was covered in books about them, constantly playing on Faith's mind as she read. Until then, she hadn't given into her curiosity, but given the light of recent situations she couldn't hold off any longer. Marching into the room, thankfully empty as usual, she waltzed straight up to the centre display and started climbing the go

My eyes drifted to the woman and saw her blazing red eyes staring at Jaxon intently. "What are you doing to him?! Stop it!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I remembered Carter had told me that vampires who were born and didn't undergo transition can acquire unique abilities. And what this woman was doing must be her ability. "Why would I? I am enjoying this," the woman said evilly. Tears formed in my eyes as I witnessed how Jaxon kept on shrieking in pain.

Elder Luca explains, and a gasp is heard around the room. Hunter Demons? They have not been reported on this Earth plane in centuries. “What is the smell so that we can put our warriors on alert,” the high warlock of Saint Paul, Trinton, asks. “Yes, the smell is a mixture of burning flesh and Hawthorne tree,” Elder Romero of the vampires informs us.