I Love Vampires Novels & Stories

Stewart | shutterstock) Vampires are a perennial favorite around Halloween, but they can be found year-round in movies and on television, in books and on blogs. The public's thirst for vampires seems as endless as vampires' thirst for blood. Modern writers of vampire fiction, including Stephenie Meyer, Anne Rice, Stephen King and countless others, have a rich vein of vampire lore to draw from. But where did the vampires come from? Bela Lugosi's portrayal of Dracula has influenced how many people picture vampires.

I touch them affectionately as they snuggled closer to me. "You know, I always hated the vampires. Their pale skin and bloody eyes with stupid lust for blood. But, the day I met your mother, I knew I'll kill for her. I will even turn a vampire just to be with her. Right in front of everyone at the party, the Werewolf Prince kisses the Vampire Princess. My very own dramatic entrance." I chuckled at the memory. I heard the snort telling me the also chuckle.

He wiggles his eyebrows and sits back down. I stare at the vampire and think of how wrong I was before. Octavius seems nice, but deep down, he's just as sick and twisted as the rest of the bloodsucking maniacs. "Never in a million years would I fall for someone who kills to live forever. Let's see who falls in love with someone, because it won't be me. Even if you torture me, I won't say those words. Vampires and their nature- they always underestimate everyone. Selfish assholes."

And I love him. More than anyone I’ve ever loved before. More than I thought possible. Because for a while there, I wasn’t sure my broken heart was capable of loving like this, of feeling such affection and passion for just one man. I will do anything for him, even if that means killing every single vampire that stands in our way.

Even if it means losing everything. I enter my room and slam the door hard, the bitterness burning in my gut, the bitterness of loss. I had no idea a vampire could truly fall in love. To me, that was something for those with constantly warm, flowing blood, and the stories told by the rare marked mates were just lies to avoid sharing females. Yet I was wrong. A vampire can fall in love—truly. But not me. I have always been cold, indifferent, solitary. I never cared about anyone or anything, not even life itself. I never felt anything… until I met her, until I spoke with her, until I was enchanted by her. And now I feel everything. I feel too much. I feel too much for her.

Phoebe carefully took the orange juice, drank it slowly, and suddenly wanted to ask: "Mom, have you ever been in love?" Her mother was surprised to hear her daughter ask this, she said: “Then, why do you ask?” "Since I'm curious, who is the beloved mother?" "It's your father, that's why you are standing here now." Her mother shyly replied. “My father? He… is a pureblood vampire, why do you love him?” Vivian Robert smiled remembering the old days, she said: "Because that's love, simply because I love him, whatever he is, I'll still love him."

Talk to her. If she wanted my company, she would ask for it. Maybe she’s thinking the same thing, man. I started the car and let the heater kick on. It was almost spring, but it was still cold and wet. Winter was my favorite season. I loved the clouds and the darkness. I ran hot, so the heat of summer was like a furnace, and the daylight was like a laser on my skin. If vampires were a real thing, I would opt for immortality and permanent darkness.

All I can give her is a bitter smile even if I meant what I said. She’s out of my room now. My eyes darted on my painting years ago. That is the reason why I’m so drawn into novels and vampires now. Maybe if I didn’t quit painting before I wouldn’t know about Edward Cullen. Fucky, that’s so miserable if that thing ever happened. I don’t want to be a plain girl after all. Maybe everything has a reason. So there’s a reason why I’m so into vampires? Maybe. I felt the hot liquid in my womanhood again! Fucky! Why is this? I don’t even think it’s dirty! I just mentioned the ‘vampire’ was heating me up. Kainis naman! Fucky! I really need to be devirginized by a vampire now.

His Love. My sil He still remembered the tiniest detail about her. Her golden red lock, her shiny green eyes that even the sea would envy. He found himself most times lost in them. Those plump lush curves that he always love to run his hands over. Her porcelain skin, so soft. Her cheerful giggles that never fails to put him in high spirits.

"That is because it's what a vampire looks like when it sees a human. Vampires are fast, relentless and cruel. They are drawn to blood as much as you are drawn to pleasure. Their minds are complex but precise. When they spot their prey, it feels like they have found a second heart and more veins. They could hear the heartbeats and the running flow of blood through every vein and the last thing they want to miss is not getting a taste of it," "Why do I feel like you want me to be afraid," "That is because you have to be," He used the same tense words. "Please Alicia, if you saw anything you have to tell me now," "What difference does it make, you said it yourself. They hate me as much as they