Good Vampire Romance Books Novels & Stories

I flipped back a few pages, for a few minutes, just reading headers, until I came to the page that mentioned the rules for dealing with vampires. One, no association with vampires, or one will be cast out of the Coven. That seemed to be the only rule. It couldn’t be too far away. Few more pages back, and I finally found it. It wasn’t too big. I read through it quickly. Damien had been good friends with Magnus. They were never apart from each for long. They used to work on taking out hunters, and other threats to the Witches and Vampires. Then one day Damien just brutally murdered him, quartering him in pieces. Something about a love interest, it didn’t go into that too much. Were they in lov

Colour drained from my face. Before I could protest, before I could even think, Damien moved. A rush of wind hit my skin as he used his vampire speed, the entire world blurring around us. I barely had time to process what was happening before we reached his room. With effortless ease, he kicked the door open with his foot and stepped inside. My breath caught in my throat. The scent of his room was overwhelming—dark, musky, and intoxicating. The large bed in the centre of the room looked far too menacing now. My heartbeat refused to slow. Sweat beaded on my forehead as a chilling realization settled over me. I had just dug my own grave. The moment Damien stepped into his room with me in his a

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.

“You smell like dark chocolate.” “Oh?” I frowned and looked up at his face. “You didn’t know?” “Vampires can’t distinguish other’s scents. To us, we pretty much smell the same.” He tucked a few stray strands of hair behind my ear. “But we’re also the most dangerous of predators in this world. Our scents are adapted to lure in our prey.” “And by prey, you mean innocent little girls with big blue eyes and short dresses?” I smirked. He kissed me instead, drowning me in a pool of sensation that made heat travel to my core, and parted only when I was limp and breathless. Then he whispered into my ear, “I think it’s time you find out exactly how I devour my prey.”

Eva watched them from a distance, looking worried. "Then maybe you can lend it to me. I'll read it fast and give it back to you so you can put it on your shelf." He narrowed his eyes. "Do you like to read about monsters?" She nodded, "Yes. It seems like we have the same taste." Angelica wondered why he picked this particular book. She could hear him say the title 'the monster is me' in his dark husky voice. She would have believed him had he said so. Lord Rayven ignored her and went to pay for the book. The seller's eyes widened and his hands trembled slightly as he received his money. A sigh left his lips once Lord Rayven walked out of the shop.

If discovered, the consequences were severe. But the most intriguing part of the book was the mention of a bond between a werewolf and a human, something that was said to be incredibly rare and powerful. It spoke of a love that could transcend the boundaries of their worlds, a love that could either save or destroy them both. The book was a compelling read, and before I knew it, the morning had turned into afternoon. The bell above the door jingled, and I looked up to see a man entering the store. His eyes locked onto me, and I felt a sudden chill run down my spine.

He asked me curiously. "Tell me if I suck," I purred lightly. He blushed and nodded to me before he relaxed under me and kissed my lips again. I ran my fingers down to his pants and shoved them down so we could be equals. He gasped slightly against my lips and then kissed me deeply, pulling me close to him. I could feel his heart racing in his chest. I wrapped his legs around me and kissed him deeply as I started to rock my hips against his. He moaned and pulled back from my lips for air, blushing as he gripped my hair a bit and arched his back. I leaned back into the kiss savagely and let out a sadistic growl to mess with him. He tensed up under me and quickly pulled back from the kiss, loo

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

sex life. The moon goddess really knows what she is doing when she ties up the mate bonds. As time passed and I hadn't killed or drained any pack members of their blood they had settled into excepting me as their Luna. As a vampire I didn't sleep sometimes I needed to meditate to bring up my energy but sleep was not something I did however Alex and his wolf needed me nearby to sleep easy so I had created somewhat of a library around our bed. I would read my favourite books by night whilst Alex slept peacefully by my side. I had just had the last of my books sent from my childhood bedroom and had lovingly placed them on the built in shelves Alex had custom made to suit our needs. His bed now