Kawaii Vampire Novels & Stories

he asked barry who leaned forward grabbing a tablet and moving his finger over it, then stopping suddenly eyes wide “what?” he asked leaning forward and grabbing the ipad only to blink at the picture of ava his little tank going all in on a punching bag, slowly from behind one of his young vampires snuck up only to have ava knock her down, but inside there was no anger or fear in fact he could see his little tank laughing as she helped said young vampire up then a few words and a nod later the young vampire was holding the bag for her. “she made a friend” he whispered as the warm feeling he had felt earlier returned

"They are the rich vampire family in Guivor. They are... they are dangerous. That's all I know about them, I don't know much." Their glamorous upper world was so far away from hers. It was as if they lived in two different realms. Kiara has rarely met vampires, she has lived most of her life in the suburbs at the orphanage and the house of her adoptive parents, hardly ever visited the city center and has no idea what's going on there. Now that he brought up their name, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating twice as fast with anxiety.

When he made his way through the door, he felt his heart stop beating. Willow was snuggled under the covers with the Vampire Karmina had told him about. They shared kisses and smiles as if they had been lovers forever. Roy watched as her eyes softened as she gazed at the man beside her. Her hand caressed his cheek, her thumb running across his lips. The Vampire's eyes swirled red and gold, his fangs growing slightly as he nicks her thumb. She let out a soft gasp as a drop of blood oozed out of the tiny wound and the Vampire licked it before kissing her again. His vision quickly retracted, his heart thundering in his chest as his mind was returned back to his home. The window he was gazing th

I looked down at Clara, kneeling on the floor now. Her face was streaked with tears, looking all innocent, but her eyes burned with ambition and thrill. I knew she was reborn too, and she'd jumped straight into Jax's bed to steal him. In my past life, I'd chosen Jax, the eldest son of the werewolf alpha. To me, vampires were cold and heartless, elves were fickle players. Only werewolves were loyal and passionate, the perfect choice. Six months after mating with Jax, I bore him a white wolf pup, naming him Zeal.

I opened her legs wider for better view, as my tongue operated on her clitoris. I was busy enjoying the sweet taste of her pussy when she suddenly convulsed like an epileptic patient. Before I could make sense of what was happening, my face was splashed with the juice that gushed out of her vagina. She held my hand tightly while shouting my name loudly. "Kadriel! Kadriel! Kadriel!!" She called. The funniest thing is that the water didn't look like it would stop gushing out of her privates- it felt as if the floodgate of heaven was opened for me to enjoy. I ignored her shout and continued doing what I was doing.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

He toyed with him and I heard Katrina’s laugh from across the way, telling him to stop being mean. “The vamps will be hungry too and I’ll have to just do this all over again,” I heard, as I felt Tobias’ hand on my shoulder. “That’s the thing about hunger, it waits for nothing,” I said, as I watched Coral licking her paws. Fuck she is too cute. How does watching a wolf use her tongue turn me on? I mean, it can’t be normal, rational. I’m a damn human.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

“What? Of course not, I love David. I would never do anything to hurt him.” Candice took a long look at Kayden Edwards. A hundred-year-old vampire with a mop of black hair and deep blue eyes that felt like seduction itself. He was tall and of average build. She could see a glimpse of why her brother was so obsessed with this vampire. He was a sexual magnet.

A hissing sound came from their party and the man backed down. The woman reached their table swiftly and spoke with a rich accent. It was one she hadn’t heard before. “You are not human. What are you?” Dave stiffened at her words. Akaisha met her eyes. “I am. Why would you think otherwise?” The woman looked between the two, then changed the subject. “I am Kiaya. Queen vampire. And you are?” “Do I have to answer? Will you be spell me if I don't?” Akaisha hadn't wanted to meet the woman. Hadn’t wanted to join Dave at this type of restaurant.