I Kissed A Vampire Novels & Stories

she breathes. "You can still change your mind, Danika. It's not too late. You can go back and tell them you saw me doing it" "You really want to spend the rest of your life in jail, don't you?" She says and I lower my gaze, feeling my heart squeeze. Silence soon hangs heavily in the air until Danika makes a statement that sends my heart racing. "So, this is it. You're a vampire" "Like Dracula?" I ask slowly and she shrugs.

"No. Why?" "Because I'm a Vampire." "Oh. Kim?" He frowned at me. "I don't believe in Vampires." "I can't make you believe, but I know I am one. Is that good enough for you?" He nodded. "When can I see you again?" I thought about it. "Maybe tomorrow night. But Paul ... what I do for you isn't free." He waved my words away as if they were inconsequential. "You tell me what you want, and I'll get it for you—money, whatever. Don't ever worry about money. But ... will you kiss me?"

Pulling my scarf down onto my shoulders, I wrap myself in it the best that I can and cross my arms to try and warm myself up. I have only been standing at the edge of the beach for a few moments. The familiar sound of being approached from behind tells me the King is coming. Keeping my eyes on the moon, I wait while he positions himself next to me. I can hear his uneasy breathing and feel the anxiety seeping off of him, and I know that my words affected him more than I would have ever expected. Sliding my hand from the tight position of my crossed arms down, I lace my fingers with his. The sigh of relief comes as soon as our hands tighten. “I am sorry. That was unfair of me.” The words of ap

he chuckled. “I missed you too,” I teased. He stopped and pulled my face to his. After kissing me in the most passionate kiss I think I’ve ever experienced, he assured me that he missed me more than words could express. I was his reason for being. He couldn’t imagine life without me. I believed him. We were almost to my tent when Rufus stepped out from behind a tree. I screamed and jumped behind Duncan. He held me possessively behind him while we circled to see how many vampires he’d brought with him. I recognized the vampire witches from the cave and my heart sank.

"Well then, hurry it up, I need to get seated so I can watch them." I stand up and let her take a seat where I was. Standing off to the side so she has a clear view of Sigmund, Sophia, and May, I start to strip out of my clothes. When every last stitch is off of me, I lean in, kissing her lips. This makes her look down and smile. "That is very blood filled for a walking dead man. Aren't vampires dead?"

It infuriated him. "What are you doing here?" He practically growled the words at her and she walked over to his bed, she quickly climbed it and before he could realize what was happening, the vampire held his face still and slammed her lips with his in a kiss. His eyes went wide open with shock. He had always thought the girl to be a shy type. Not this wild Zendaya forcing a kiss on him. He regained consciousness and pushed her away with all his strength. She staggered behind, almost falling. Her eyes were wide, she certainly didn't expect him to do that.

After I passed out, I heard him call me twice, and then I blacked out. Until......Until I felt something familiar on my lips...Seemed to be... I also had kissed others, but never had I experienced this cold touch. Could it be... Gradually my consciousness came to me and I felt it for real. It was him kissing me! Definately it was true! The Vampire Duke Leonardo Elliot WAS KISSING me now! He was kissing my lips seriously and affectionately! This was so incredible... And why was that? ! Why would he do this to me? Didn't he hate me? Didn't he always believe that it was I who had killed his fiancee and my best friend Jenna?

I felt her hands reach up to clutch at my shirt, anchoring herself to me as the world tilted. I poured everything into that kiss; my hunger, my frustration, and the terrifying affection I was starting to feel. But there was a purpose beyond my own greed. Vampire saliva possessed a potent healing enzyme, a gift of nature to ensure that wounds from a vampire’s bite did not fester. As I kissed her, I felt the small tear in her lip knit back together under the heat of my mouth. She let out a small moan and I tore myself away abruptly, leaving her standing there with dazed, wide eyes and swollen lips. I didn't say a word. I turned and walked away, my stride long and hurried, leaving her alone in

My moans were embarrassingly loud now as he caressed the swollen numb that ached with a sensual need and then before released his fangs licking at my neck before pulling away. Hazy lust glazed silver orbs looked at me as my mouth twisted in pleasure, his lips were red with my blood and he licked across it before swooping down to capture my bottom lip in his mouth, he sucked it in and pierced it with his fang breaking the skin and I could feel the blood trickle as he pulled away, does this count as kissing? Is this how vamps kiss? The "Orian..." I moaned clutching my free hand to his neck, "please."

He held my face and pushed me away again, after finishing his chuckle, he said, “I can’t do that. You’ll burn when the sun comes around more.” “Oh, that’s fine. Have you seen my complexion? You vampires are all tanned. Then there's me. I make the undead look dead.” “Just shut up and kiss me,” he demanded in a deep tone that sent a delighted shiver down my spine. I did as I was told and kissed him, not wasting any time in reaching below the water to stroke his member. By now it had reached my belly button and I was shocked how I’d managed to fit it in before. Breathing into our kiss, my tongue slipped into his mouth, instantly dancing around with his own. The cool breeze swept past my wet nip