Gay Vampire Novels & Stories

Rancid said, and flipped off the deputy. The deputy stepped up to the bars and grinned. “No, I’d rather fuck her again, she had a nice tight pussy. You ever fuck a woman? I heard all vampires are queer.” “What if I was? Would you let me suck your dick?” The deputy wasn’t ready for that comment. “Are you serious? Are you a fucking queer?” “Whip out your dick and find out,” Rancid replied. “Oh no, I ain’t showing my cock off to no queer. The one thing I hate worse than vampires are queers – and you’re both.”

I watched her face as I said that, her brows scrunching in concentration while she processed my words. “That explains why you aren’t pasty like me” she said, wrinkling her nose and looking at her arms. “I mean according to pop culture vampires are pale, hate the sun or die from it, have an aversion to garlic and can be killed by driving a stake through their heart.” Her gray eyes flicked to mine, and she gave me a wry grin. “Don’t worry Cade, I don’t plan on turning into Buffy anytime soon.” I laughed at that and so did she.

he said in a strained voice. Gods could his sweet pet suck a cock. Gaia was delightfully skilled, and he'd love to come in her mouth. But Bash had more control than that, and he really wanted to come inside her tight cunt as he fucked her from behind. Bash knew he fucked like a god. He could last hours without coming. And unlike humans, he couldn't impregnate a female. There were no living sperm in his semen to worry about. In addition, vampires could not transmit or become infected with human diseases. For these reasons, vampires never wore condoms. Bash could come inside Gaia a million times and nothing bad or unwanted would result from it.

Now. As Gavin thrashed, one of the witches darted forward, forcing a vial of liquid between his lips. The shifting stopped instantly, reversing as he slumped into a deep, sedated sleep. It wouldn’t last. The pain would eventually burn through the magic, and when he woke, he would be a rabid god of destruction. A Lycan whose mate has been raped is a thing of nightmares. They lose their sanity, but not their minds. They become planners of carnage, precise and deadly. With Gavin’s new power, he would be an apocalypse.

Too high and full of himself. That's not the only issue, though. As it turns out, vampires have enough humanity left in them to sort out sexual orientations. I never thought that the bloodsuckers would prefer a specific gender to feel from, or maybe they don't, and only Augustus is a weirdo, but apparently, this vampire is gay. Since he figured out that there's such a thing as acceptance in these times, he's been dead set on courting me. Hence the reason why I rather sleep in the cold, wet cave than enjoy the comforts of his mansion.

"He's mine!" the rogue vamp yelled through gritted teeth, his glowing green eyes boring into mine. Then, he hit me in the chest with his fist, sending me flying into the parking lot, as I slid across the hard pavement, trying to regain consciousness. He was definitely one of The Others, rogue vamps who didn't care about human life. Having completely lost their humanity, they cared for nothing more than self gratification and the kill. "Hey, you're pretty!" he said with a half smile as he started toward me, arms outstretched, grinning seductively.

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?

“Outside the city. Near the old docks. She was drained, Asa. The veins collapsed—empty.” My voice came out colder than I meant. “You’re saying—” “Vampire work,” Gaya said softly. “And you know which one.” Selene. The name burned like acid. “She didn’t even bother to hide it?” Gaya’s eyes darkened. “She wanted you to know.” ⸻ That night, I didn’t wait for permission. I changed into black — fitted suit, gloves, hair tied back. The city lights outside painted everything in red and blue.

After saying all this, Gramson left with the unconscious girl in his hand. “Fuck! Today, I almost had snapped that woman's head off. Something is wrong with me. It only happens with rogue vampires. Hm! I think my vacation must end now. It's time for everyone to welcome their one and only king but before that, I have to go to the red river fair,” Gabriel mumbled.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.