Gay Vampire Story Novels & Stories

He kissed her lightly. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “Happy birthday, Chloe.” He tucked her hair behind her ear. “Hunter, just… don’t let go,”, her voice barely audible. “Never,” he replied. “Never.” The door swung open, they walked to the large room, and Callum’s voice cut through the silence. “Oh, look at these two lovebirds. Place your bets, folks!” He gestured to the group of vampires waiting outside. “Kill as many as you can. The one with the least kills… well, you know how this goes.”

I want you to know the place you were born, to see where your mother was buried mio said Kayla took his hands " I can't leave here, this is where my people are but am promising you this after everything I will think about it and get back to you Mio nodded " your mom will be very happy moi added T bc What's the quickest way In killing a vampire

Prince Mano said. “I promise I am not an enchantress,” Gina said, holding her arms out in front of her. “You are so funny,” Prince Mano said with a chuckle. “I promise to obey your next order! Please don’t tell me to jump into the fire,” Gina said, laughing. “Stand up,” Prince Mano said. Gina tried to ignore the order but then she felt it, “I am a vampire!” she jumped up to make the burning stop. Prince Mano jumped up and took her hands, “Are you ok?”

Dear Gwen, I hope this story finds you. If you are reading this book, it only means I'm no more, and thankfully it wasn't destroyed. I'm sorry I had to leave this way but this little token of mine will uncover the whole story. I wish I could spend more time with you, my darling child. But my time is up. I've always loved you ever since the day you were born, and I always will. My woes began on a spring day. I was only a human and a commoner in a small village. I was making magic with my harp as usual in my village, when the vampires attacked. They were on a rampage for human blood. They killed my family.

When his eyes averted mine, I knew that I wouldn’t like what he didn’t want to say. “There are two that I can think of right away,” he said. “The first would be the vampires. They are always searching for a blood source.” When I gasped, he quickly continued. “The second would be the Gargareans for their brothels. They wouldn’t breed with her because she is not of A****n descent. They only breed with A****n women during a breeding festival. They have brothels to keep their needs for the months between the ceremonies. They would use her for their pleasure until she was used up. From what I understand, that wouldn’t be very long at all.”

But was he strong enough to dent two motorcycles with only his hands? I felt like this research was starting to drive me crazy. I could hardly wrap my mind around all the stories I’ve been reading. Most of the pictures were similar to one another with the same wounds on their necks and pale white as the clouds. It was like whoever had done this had drained these people of every last drop of blood. Opening a new document, I began writing a new short story. A story about a charming vampire seducing a young girl. In the end, the girl becomes a vampire and began “hunting” in the city with the male protagonist.

The key to getting the Voodoo practitioners on his side was in the secrets of the bayou country and he would have to visit Marie soon to sound her out on her support and if not her support at least her promise of not standing in his way. The 450 year old vampire Lafitte stirred under the weight of the blonde schoolteacher from Cincinnati. He opened his blank black eyes and saw his children strewn across the church basement floor like fallen trees after a volcanic explosion. The orgy had been intense indeed. He pushed the snoozing form of the corpulent middle-aged woman over to the side and paused for a moment to insert his finger into her quivering star to make certain she was still alive. H

Fooled and pulled in by Setareh’s beauty and manipulation. “What a perfect ending to this bullshit little story. To have both Javed’s intended and her new mate… Gotta say, impressed you wasted no time there doggy… To have you both taken out by the very male who was entombed next to Javed during his entire sentence! The male who has basically been frozen for a thousand years and is still very much a baby vampire. With a baby vampire’s thirst and serious lack of control…” a female says, her voice low and serious. I wince as the collared vamp growls with his fangs out, there’s already blood on his chest likely from his first snack of the night. His eyes are practically red and he’s clearly stil

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.

The other vampires surround Hailey and I, on alert. “Relax guys. I’m not gonna kill a woman. I’m a gentleman” I say and place a kiss on Hailey’s cheek and push her away from me and she falls into the hands of one of her vampire friends. “We lost Warren! It’s over. My people and I don’t want anything to do with you, the werewolves or that crazy girl who almost burned us all.” Hailey says to me with, pointing her index finger straight at me with so much aggression.