Harry Potter In Love With A Male Vampire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

However, Harry tightened his hands and pulled her towards him again: "You risk what, Mate?" "Your scent awakens my thirst, beloved. I told you earlier. A vampire's beloved is like a drug. I tasted your blood earlier. It was enough to soothe me, but not enough to stop me from wanting to bite you... "she replied, running her tongue over her lips. "And I do not want to bite you. Not in that way. Not by looking hungry and desperate." A tremor seized Harry. His soul mate's voice had suddenly become more coaxing. He felt like he was under a spell and instinctively tilted his head to one side.

With some people, he did in a blink of an eye and with some people he would just do it right in front of their eyes yet they wouldn't pay attention to it with the amount of alcohol they had chucked down. The rest of the time passed with Antonnio and Jasper flirting with each other and interrupted by their kisses and sneaky hands groping each other. I would be embarrassed as red to stand there and watch them all over each other. Watching them hold each other, I knew this was love. I sighed at my unfortunate fate and looked away when they both leaned forward to kiss each other after a couple stumbled their way out as they got a card of a skeleton and blood seeping out of its mouth with a brain

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

Jules agreed. “Jules!” Someone called from the stables, and Harry and Jules crossed to meet them. It wasn’t someone that Harry knew, an older man, and a human, Harry realized as they drew close. “Would you have a look at you!” The man stared at Jules. “You look as if you’ve lost twenty years. Is that a werewolf thing?” “A vampire thing,” Harry replied when they saw that Jules was lost and struggling. They smiled their most charming smile and extended their hand. “I’m Harry, Jules’ partner.”

Despite my desperate attempts, Neil’s grip remained unyielding, showing no signs of giving way. Seeing my struggle, Harry immediately rushed over. His eyes were filled with determination and urgency as he joined the effort without hesitation. He tried using his human strength, but it proved insufficient against Neil’s ironclad grip. Realizing the futility of this approach, Harry switched to his vampire strength. His fingers clamped down like steel pincers, attempting to pry open Neil’s hand.

Harvey looked at the boss's urgent and awkward actions and felt funny because he had never seen the Boss like this and did not expect that he would witness this. "Love is a magical thing, it's like magic that can change a person's character," Harvey mumbled softly. Louis acted like he was a male Vampire taking care of his mate, he read what Vampires should do when their partner is pregnant. The book about these things was given to him by Harvey, Harvey once said that he needed to see this book if he wanted to make things better.

She saved the number with his name and started, “Okay, so about the new book I am planning. It will have a human girl, falling in love with a vampire boy.” “How will the love story begin?” he questioned. She pouted before answering, “The vampire will be cold, ruthless, and all. He has a heart, which doesn’t beat. But each time the female lead is close to him, his heart will start beating.” Alexander’s eyes grew as wide as saucers. “How did you get that idea?” He was sure that he had removed all the books related to the vampires and even Google didn’t have that information. Only the vampires knew about that particular ability.

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

Simon boasts, slapping his fists on his chest like a gorilla. "It's fucking wrong mate, my girlfriend freaks out if I get too close to it, no way she'd let me stick my finger in it and I wouldn't want to." Harry shakes his head, reaching for his pint, a mischievous little smile crosses his face before he takes a sip. "Ey, but she loves it when I go down on her, tonguing her little clit gets her so wet it's like flying down a slip 'n' slide when I'm pounding into her."

“But I guess we can try to get to know each other a little better-” Before I could finish, he yanked me into his arms. My eyes widened and my face grew hot. I let out a small whimper, which made him loosen his arms around me and I pulled slightly away to look at him. His normally cheerful hazel eyes had changed their color to a darker shade. I gulped. “I said t-try knowing each other first!” I cried out in alarm. My hands flew to his chest to push him away but it was futile. Damn pureblooded vampires!