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.

Other then, of course, living with my best friend of all time and bars, my boyfriend won't be around althoughh he could be here at the drop of a hat, so I suddenly feel better about it. Boyfriend started kissing me, I jumped up to lock my door so there would be no outside interruption, plopping oh-so inelegantly on to my bed I continued where he had left off making out was blissful on its own and then he made his way down my body and I knew what he was going to do I anticipated I wanted it and at once he sank his canines into my thigh and the intoxicating feeling took over me, it was better every time, this time however I started to moan. Tristan must have noticed how much I enjoyed it even

Then, he gave me some clothes. “Put these on for now.” “Why can’t I call Lucian?” I asked. “He’s a vampire.” “I know that.” Mark shook his head. “The people who just killed your dad are also vampires. I didn’t think I had—” “He’s my boyfriend, and I’m scared! Why can’t I call him?” Mark said nothing for a minute. “You understand that you’d grow old and he wouldn’t change a bit, right? At any moment he loses control, he’ll kill you or turn you.”

"What?" "I've been thinking about it since last night." He looked at me, calm and direct, the same way he'd looked at me in class — like I was something to be solved. "It turns out I need a wolf girlfriend. The rumors about my friends, the bullying stories — they're becoming a problem for my father. A vampire dating a shifter fixes it." He shrugged one shoulder. "And you need a boyfriend who actually exists. So we should make this real." I stared at him.

“Umm..uu..” “Is there something that I don’t know? Because, unlike my girls, all three boys are more attracted to you. I’m not complaining about that, but I should be in the loop if anything is going on between you and you haven’t shared it with me. Because I hate to use my powers on my loved one to figure out the truth.” “Ben’s mate is a vampire.”, She immediately responded, realizing I might use my power this time to figure out the truth. “A vampire?”

I said this while staring directly into their eyes, which appear to be trying to escape reality. "But-..." they began to say something, but I cut them off this time, "Look, Mr. Parker, don't let me force you because you also know that we vampires will go to any length to be with our mates, and if anyone attempts to stop us, the outcome will not be so~ good." Their heads were hung down and they were thinking about the current predicament "At the very least, I am a better option than the other guy, Danny. Mr. and Mrs. Parker, don't you think?" I remarked this as I took a sip from my cup.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

He's a wolf, my mind reminds me. "God I'm mated to an animal, " I mumbled running a hand across my face. The fact sounds even more ridiculous out loud. How am I supposed to explain my new relationship to my parents? Oh hey dad, mom, uh this is my mate and we'll both be living in the woods happily ever after. "What could seriously be worse than this?" I muse. He could've been a vampire, my mind responds and I bite my lip. Oh, right. That probably would be creepy. Having your boyfriend drinking your blood to keep him alive. That was a walking oxymoron.

"My boyfriend's getting mine. He's probably not gonna like that you're here talking to me." "Doing the boyfriend thing to brush me off? Why don't I believe you?" He examined me. "You asked me earlier if I had a boyfriend, mister. Believe me, you wouldn't want to meet him." "Please, call me Lucas. So, where in New York did your so-called boyfriend get your drink?" He said with that silly smile all over his face. "I'm not telling you my name, mister." I said ignoring his question. "Now that's just rude. Mystery girl, huh? Are you a vampire?"

But I only grinned at him, revelling in my victory. Suddenly, he attacked my neck from behind, pulling my head back by my hair. He unleashed his inner monster, biting my neck and sucking my blood with an insatiable hunger. I turned him around to face me and captured his lips with mine. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and we kissed passionately, our bodies igniting with desire. It wasn't a normal kiss—it was filled with both love and the taste of blood. He bit and sucked the blood from my lips. I was the happiest person alive, knowing that I was satisfying my vampire boyfriend's hunger.