Ikemen Vampire Vincent Novels & Stories

She’s not very tall, but her creamy skin and curvy body, along with her stunning blue eyes, make an alluring package. Something about her draws me like a moth to a flame, and I don’t understand why which irks me to no end. The bloodlust worsened when I kissed her in the forest the night of her Senior Prom. I remember being tied to a tree and stabbed with a stake through the heart. Thankfully, it was a wooden stake. Born vampires can’t die from being stabbed by wooden stakes. Even though my chest aches from simply thinking about it.

Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to force herself into Federico's home. But Federico does not nod or even look grateful at Alessia. In fact, his brow is beginning to droop low—almost as if he is displeased. "Hailey is my possession. You are not break what is mine," Federico replies. Alessia laughs without any joy. "You can find another servant to replace her. She isn't worth keeping when she's already so defective." Then Federico does the unimaginable. He walks up to Hailey and grabs her by the wrist. The poor, idiot girl startles, but Federico has supernatural strength—one of the perks of being

"I don't fear you and won't fear you because fear is a choice, and I choose not to give in to it, especially to you. You may think you're a god in your world, but in mine, I am the master of mine. I won't be manipulated into submission or controlled by intimidation. I may be your captive ,but my mother taught me before her death that I should never fear anyone, except my creator." Vincent's eyes narrowed, a mix of surprise and anger flickering across his face before he masked it with a smirk. "You've got spirit, E-lean-norah, I'll give you that. Let's see how long that defiance lasts" He walked out of the room in a haste. Eleanorah thought it was over but when she noticed that Dmitri did not

He looked so stupid asking that question that Vinca had to hide her face in Frost's chest so they wouldn't see her grinning. Frost, who was enjoying every bit of Vinca's acting, held her tightly. He wished it would go on forever just so he could continue holding this bundle of warmth in his arms. "Please meet Vinca, my fiancee, and soon-to-be wife," he said to the bewildered man. Vinca extended her hand in greetings, and Damont shook hands with her automatically, not even in his senses. Ana took her hand wishing to be anywhere but standing there. "Am sorry, she looks like a lady I know in West", he said, hoping to jog Vinca's memory but receiving a blank look from her.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

He led the fight, showing unwavering determination and guided his pack with bravery and skill. In the midst of the chaos, a vampire pounced on Tyler, sinking its teeth deep into his flesh. Pain shot through his body as the venom spread, threatening to take over. His vision blurred, and he staggered back, holding onto his wound. A female Omega, witnessing the attack, quickly slaid the vampire. She hurried to Tyler's side, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "General! No!" she cried out, her voice desperate. She reached out to him, her touch gentle but urgent.

"My name is Vincent. I was born in the 17th century in France. I was turned into a vampire by a powerful witch, and I've been alive ever since. But I've always kept to myself, staying away from humans and other vampires alike." Amanda and Hannah listened intently, scribbling notes on their notepads. "But why did you come here to this village?" Hannah asked. Vincent hesitated again, looking down at the ground. "I came here to escape. I had killed a human in a fit of rage, and the villagers found out about me. They tried to kill me, but I managed to escape up into the mountain," he explained. Amanda and Hannah exchanged a knowing look. This was the same story they had heard from the old man in

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.