Gay Vampire Diaries Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Who knew a vampire could blush so much? Seeing her mate’s head hanging low, Cailee nudged him and said loud enough for everyone to hear, “C’mon babe…I can think of some ‘other’ things that could keep us busy that you may like more than gossip,” as she suggestively kissed him on her mark on his neck. Vince’s whole demeanor changed in an instant, tossing her over his shoulder, flitting her away with his vampire speed.

head back and studied her face for a moment. She was even more beautiful than I had thought, and when my eyes met hers, I saw defiance and hunger. “Do it,” she whispered huskily. She lifted her chin and brushed my lips with hers. I was suddenly aflame with an unfamiliar desire. Without thought, I sank my fangs into her throat and sent my vampire venom streaming into her. As I greedily sucked her blood, I tasted a faint tinge I had never tasted before in all my many feedings. Perhaps I should have stopped, but by then I had lost all control. Had I possessed better control, I might have spared myself the anguish of a broken heart. But I would have never known the glorious passion and companio

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

Havermouth, Present Time “I’m going to come out,” Cameron said softly stroking his fingers through Talen’s hair as the vampire drank from him. Talen moaned, reaching between them to grip his c-ck, the hot spill of his come on Cameron’s stomach adding to the slime of Cameron’s own that was cooling there. Cameron kissed Talen’s shoulder and felt the stroke of the vampire’s tongue over his skin, cleaning, and healing. “I am going to tell my dad. If you have a problem with it, Rhett, Heath, then I will just say about Talen… But I’d prefer to say about us all.”

The world was gone—just blood, bruises, cock, and filthy moans in the night. Francesa clawed his back, riding his thrusts, her accent sharp through her cries. “Harder, papi! Fuck me like you kill them—fast, rough. Don’t stop. Break me.” He growled, biting her lip until it bled, licking the red from her chin. His thrusts turned brutal, hips snapping, cock drilling until her legs shook. She screamed, loud, shameless. “¡Sí! Fuck me, papi! Right here, with dead mens watching! You nasty vampire, you love this!”

"Too bad then, it was so much fun making her life hell. You weren't good enough to plant a seed in her either. Pathetic." Andreas...I remain with tension, itching to move when I recall something more urgent. I snap my head to the other side and flee toward Mei. In my urgent flight, I capture through my peripheral, something that terrifies my blood. Andreas has Diana within the choking grip of his hand with her legs dangling, and he's deploying some mysterious power to slam Devon onto his knees. "You... won't g-get to have her...we will offer her-" "Right, you've made your point," The Vampire interrupts with boredom, his nails elongating in a flash and driving into her neck at the same time h

Darius shook each time he felt those tingling sensations around his glans. Don't stop! She pulled away and stood up kissing Darius and he stared at her neck. He placed his hands on her perky boobs and cupped them wishing that he would distract the thoughts of killing her. She moaned. From ecstasy, all he could think of was her blood. The reason why she brought her to Arcadia Falls, is to turn her into a vampire and forget about Lynette. He succumbed to the urge while she continued kissing him, grasping his cock and caressing it slowly with her wet hands. He would drain every last drop of blood in her body. Recalling those words Lynette told him, he groaned, it stung him in the heart and he f

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.