Gay Vampire Novels & Stories

Even though his movements looked very gentle, only Aurora and that bastard knew how strong the force was. Her cheeks suddenly turned pink and her whole body felt hot when she heard Harvey say she was his woman. - Who is this? A gigolo? You're old, so you have to spend money to have young men, right? Why don't you accept me? I will give you both love and money. As soon as the man crawled up, he quickly spoke up and immediately after that, he continued to receive a strong punch from the handsome vampire, causing blood to flow from his nose and flow all over his face.

The door didn’t have a lock so he used a chair to hold it so that no one would be able to come in. After the door had been locked, he gave a signal to Hillary who then reached into her pocket and brought out a bottle of sleeping gas they had bought earlier. She unclogged it and threw it on the floor. The gas then began to seep out very quickly and within a matter of seconds the whole room was filled with fog and all the human gangsters lay on the floor, unconscious. The vampires, who remained standing, were unaffected by the sleeping gas. “Let’s start before anyone comes here. We don’t want to have to erase the memory of the whole village,” Dana said as she picked up one of the men.

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.

He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got was the answer of a drunken night. In the end, Dante accepted the boy. Maybe because he saw himself in the boy who was also left by his mother. He named the boy Dae, which is the only thing he got when he asked. Dae is taken good care of, of course, on the material level. No one knows if he really understands what happened and if he considers Dante as his dad, yet no one could blame him. Thus, you can always find the awkward atmosphere between these two, where in most cases, only exists the silence.

Helen looked concerned at that comment, but said nothing. My shame and humiliation at my confession of wantonness was far more overwhelming than I’d imagined it would be. It appeared the prudence of the eighteenth century had infiltrated into my twenty-first century thought process. Helen eased my discomfort by explaining that vampires not only had the ability to glamour their victims into doing their bidding, but she suspected my wanton behavior was a result of some form of aphrodisiac being slipped into my drink. The only puzzling factor was that I hadn’t taken a drink in my chambers. If I’d been slipped anything in my drink, it would have had to have been given to me in my mead at dinn

With my small circle of friends and those who cared about me, I could already guess who was calling. "Hey, you landed safely?" Gordon, my trainer, asked. He had survived a vampire attack when he was a teenager. An attack that left a scar across his face and an even deeper one on his heart that turned him into an elite vampire hunter. "Yeah, I am settling in my room" "Any news on McCain?" "She is here. I can smell it, this time, am not letting her go scot-free…" "Relax, kid, don't let anger overcome you. She will see you coming, and she won't hesitate to kill you"

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.

That seemed kind of perverse. "What do you mean?" I released his hand, moving away. My movements didn't go unnoticed. He frowned but didn't stop me. "When vampires were created, so was another species. Equally powerful, but keen on living in seclusion." Gabe took a deep breath. "Please don't tell me they were werewolves," I said, mocking. "No, not werewolves, but chayot." He pronounced it like someone might say coyote but with a ch at the beginning.

" shouted Vinicius as he saw Caleb kill the vampire who was bothering him. Caleb nodded. Gael wasn't prepared for a fight with a vampire, but when the vampire came running at him, he didn't think twice about pulling out of his belt a long gold-handled pocket knife with a silver blade made of baptized fire and holy water - it had been his sister Leticia who had ordered it for him to defend himself from her when she first became a vampire and didn't know how to control herself, and even later when he wanted to give it to her because there was no longer any need for it and said that there were other vampires besides her. At that moment, Gael had thrown her straight into the vampire's heart, rig

I do not know, but I do feel sorry for him. "You could not take it anymore, could you? It is not something that a vampire wants to witness, and knowing that that is the creature we all came from is not very comforting. I'm sorry you had to witness it. Gabby couldn't handle it and invariably rebelled against her mother and me. She was my favorite daughter. Unlike Daniela, who is just like her mother, I loved her. My sons are not very bright, but they have brains for the new technology, and I think they grabbed the first opportunity to get away from their mother. Iona is obsessed with killing Gabby because Daniela wants Zander. I have given up on Daniela and Iona. They are rippers. They will r