Is My Boyfriend A Vampire Novels & Stories

Evans claimed he truly felt that way, and that the only reason he had broken up with me was because he thought I wouldn’t accept him being a vampire. The excuse was so lousy, it pissed me off. “Go away, Evan.” I tried to walk away, but I was grabbed roughly by my ex-boyfriend. Before I knew it, he had his lips on mine, kissing me as passionately as he used to when we were still together.

He scrolled for a bit before he stopped and passed me back the phone. “Well, she’s single.” He said. “How do you know?” I asked. “Says her boyfriend was murdered a month ago in a robbery gone wrong.” He informed me. I felt bad for the woman, I can’t imagine losing someone like that. “Maybe if she had a vampire for a boyfriend, he would’ve been a little sturdier.” He winked at me. “You really think I should go for it?” I asked. “You’re the most romantic of us three, if anyone stood a chance at some sort of relationship, it would be you. Have fun, don’t get hurt. That’s all I can say.” Hector finished his glass of blood and left the kitchen.

Begging me, without saying it outright, to convince him otherwise. There was only one thing I could say that would. I’d been trying to ignore it, hoping it’d go away, knowing that if Laurie left me I’d have to deal with it on my own, even if it fucking killed me. “Do you know how vampires mate?” His eyes went wide, and he shook his head. “I’d take some of your blood. And give you some of mine. And fuck you senseless. I’m not sure if you got any of my blood in your mouth last night, but you kissed my hand after I was shot, and chances are you got at least a drop. We’re not mated, not yet. But we’re bound. I can feel it, like a tug on me. You may not be mine until you say you are, but I’m your

She gasped, “what do you mean mate? What is that?” “I am a vampire sweetheart, and you are a vampire and witch hybrid. A mate is a soulmate. That means that we are meant to be together” She gasped even louder this time and backed away from me. “No! You’re lying, I don’t drink blood or boil stuff in cauldrons!”

I barely muttered. "Such a shame. Leading you on without telling you must be hard for you." " me?" "Yes. You are different, Katy. I can tell. You don't want what other girls want. You aren't satisfied and happy with just being his keeper, are you? No, you want more. So much more from him..." my heart skipped a beat when I realized what he was assuming. It's true. "So what happens if a vampire and human does fall in love? What are the consequences?" I asked ,wanting to know so badly.

"Maybe he has a condition." "A condition," I repeated. "A light sensitivity condition," Leo said, nodding slowly and seriously. "Only comes out during the day. Vanishes completely at night. Very tragic, very mysterious." He paused. "Elara, I think your boyfriend might be a vampire." "He is not my boyfriend," I said, still walking. "The vampire part didn't bother you at all?" Leo said. "Leo." "Even if he was a vampire it still would not make sense," I said. "Vampires are only out at night, not during the day."

I know we agreed not to read each other’s minds and all so I can freely say in my head that I think I am falling in love with him. I know he his my mate and I am supposed to be in love with him from the moment we meet but with Blake I took my time. Vampires do not have mates, they fall in love, and even though lake may be my mate he is still part vampire. I know he loves me, I can feel it pouring out from him every time he looks at me or is around me and I love him also.

Vampire shook his head after mocking me with his facial expression and when he was about to step toward the door I blocked the door so that he couldn’t walk further. “If my boyfriend finds out who you were, I swear to God I will do things you never expected!” I gritted my teeth, staring at him in rage; by that point, my finger started to lift and pointed at his face. Mr. Vampire laughed softly; he took my middle finger, and moved it down, growling before he started his word. “What will you do, Heidi, fuck me?”

As if it should be painfully evident to me. I cocked my head to the side. “Nunny, do you have any grandchildren?” I’d come to the conclusion that everything about these dreams was too real for them to be made up for her not to be real or still alive. I knew she had to be. Otherwise, I’d never remember the dreams. The fact that she’d just told me she was a vampire also confirmed it. “Yes, I have a few.” “Is…Is my boyfriend your grandson?” “What makes you ask that question, dear?”

He’d kill her if he did it again. Since he laid eyes on this wolf, she’s been nothing but trouble. Causing him such flustered effects and getting away with it. He had to know what it was about. So he kissed her. At first he thought nothing of it but then the sensuality grew. He knew something drew him to the woods that far. It was like witch craft pulling him like a sirens song. He knew something would happen, just not this. Vampires don’t mate. They don’t even know the meaning of love much less create an undeniable bond with someone. Sure they procreate, but it’s meaningless.