Gay Vampire Story Novels & Stories

To 1730 France, where I fell in love with my beautiful Gabrielle La Fleur. I never thought I would feel that again. I never thought I would see her again. It’s like she’s trying to come home to me. She had died in the mansion. We were supposed to be wed, and it had happened on the eve of our union. Someone had abducted her earlier in the day. We searched for hours, even going into town, and hunting there to no avail. A slave going to grab some food goods screamed, they said there was a trail of blood leading to one of the slave chambers. They found her in the tunnels inside one of the chamber rooms. Stripped naked, beaten, and her throat torn out. It’s assumed that whoever did it didn’t thin

They were weak and needed food. "Hello, everyone. I'm Gavin Kyle. The first vampire on the soil of Wisconsin after about twelve centuries ago," I started my first speech after they had eaten. Although some of them looked reluctant, interested, and afraid, their spirit personalities are what compelled them to stay. A force they could not control.

“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.

Gorya is the name of the vampire who killed Moribus. I kicked the door and it went flying off the frame. I walked in majestically and found half-naked Gorya struggling to put on his pants. "You! Who the hell are you?!" He fired. I glanced at the woman beside him and scoffed. "Who are you?" The woman asked fearfully as she pulled up the duvet to cover her body well. "And who are you to him?" I asked her. "His...his wife," I hummed. "I see. You see, your husband here took something from my pack,"

The crowd wanted blood and the ones cheering for Lord Rayven shouted for him to attack. Listening to their demands, Lord Rayven began to attack, and the flock cheered louder. Angelica could tell that he was prolonging the fight when he could just kill the big man. Instead, he injured him little by little, causing excitement among the viewers who enjoyed seeing blood and pain. Angelica didn't like it at all. She couldn't prevent the frown that settled between her eyebrows.

Samson called out, and when the two rich men turned around, two handkerchiefs soaked in anesthetic landed on their faces. In just a blink of an eye, they completely lost consciousness, falling into the arms of two handsome vampires. In a split second, the two unlucky men were brought back into the car by two vampires. The two invitation cards also left the old owner and flew into the hands of the new owner. - Take a nap. The girl's brother did not want the two of you to become his brother-in-law. – Harvey closed the car door and winked at Samson. - Let's go.

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?

“NO! Father… You Bastard…” I am a little surprised as I watch in slow motion, as what probably only took a few seconds seems to take much longer. I watch as Kolby steps back, letting go of Raymond's head before kicking his body to the ground in front of him. The vampires surrounding Kolby step to the side at the humans nod, allowing Gabe to approach.

" Adonis Pov We listened to the story Cayce told us. All of this destruction, all this death, riding around not only saving our Luna but killing what seems to be the very first vampire in the entire world. Fuck. "Why would you tell us this story? Wouldn't it make sense to support your son in this?" Ares asked. I am also curious about this.

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.