Liar Liar Vampire Novels & Stories

Liam growls. A Guardian’s blood is an aphrodisiac to vampires. I should know, I was a blood bag for a vampire king for seven years before I escaped. “To what do I owe the pleasure, Alpha Liam Holstin and Guardian Angel?” “Are you Vasile Northway?” Liam asks. “Yes.” I instantly taste the metallic taste of a lie. Liam snarls and faster than most werewolves, he’s got the vampire by the neck. “It will not help to lie to me or my mate. We can taste it,” Liam snarls.

Lian mockingly and sarcastically: Yes, really, from a place with evidence that your impudent son was going to devour me a little while ago. Maxus scratches his neck: in fact he would only suck my blood, he is a vampire Lian in disapproval: Really, you know, you comforted me a lot like this , "seriously," Are they all vampires, I mean my sons, and you too, and did you mean that when you said forty sons or were you mocking me? Maximus furrows his eyebrows:

I knew his words were true. The Old World Neratomay didn't trust American vampires. Yep, even in the vampire world America didn't always get respect. They thought we were young and troublesome with our high profile vampire wars and continuing battles. Wars like those between the Bloods and the Crips were actually two rival vampire factions. And of course there were those hits on notorious and high profile human blood donors who didn't die from their impossible wounds. One such case was where a famous rapper had been shot several times and still lived. That incident was heard by an Elder level tribunal, and the rapper was forced to give up his fame and live in the underground where he still t

"Didn't you say you'll love me for who I am? Didn't you say you'll stay with me even if I was a human or not? Didn't you say you didn't care about what I was?" "And fucking hell, I still do not!" He yelled at me. "Don't you get it? This isn't about you being a vampire. This is about you lying. About you trying to fucking take advantage of me. If only you knew me well, you'd know how much I fucking hate liars. Even more, than I hate vampires." He looked me directly in the eye and took my hands off him. My hands fell to my sides and I felt weak, every single strength left in me disappearing. I was out of words to say and couldn't defend myself any longer. I was just as he said. A fucking liar

says Lilia, “we’re sorry. Go ahead.” Tasha clears her throat and everyone is now looking attentively at her. She starts by telling them that she has read the book and then goes on to narrate the story of how vampires and werewolves came about which is met with a lot of exclamations full of shock and surprise. Finally, she reaches the point where she tells them that the entire incarnation ritual thing is fake, and this silences all of them for a solid one minute. Then, Damion says, “This is fucking crazy! I am a werewolf and have grown up listening to this ritual. Most of us have. Are you sure he is not lying?”

How, when, and where do you meet him? "Only if you won’t judge him," Liara said before she brought some snacks for both of us. It looked like it was a long story. Once she was done with her story, she shared the things that I told him about Alaric: "You hated him for being a vampire, but you still wanted him. You had a theory that once you tasted him, you would get your attraction over him." "So, did I taste him?" "Well, you never told me that. How about last night? Didn’t you taste him last night?" She teased while breastfeeding her daughter.

The scariest thing is not: never have hope, but hope is raised, flickering like the fire of a winter day, and then being extinguished by a bucket of cold water. - Really? Do you really agree to help me?! You can rest assured, that the promise I made, I will definitely fulfill. Selina frowned, her face showing an annoyed expression, she grumbled: - What do you mean again? Does that mean you don't believe me? I have no interest in joking, I won't lie either. A noble vampire like me will not say one thing and do another like a human. When Oralie heard that, she quickly shook her head, showing that she did not mean it. Once confirmed, her blue eyes quickly flashed with utter joy, but she seemed

"Liar! Vampires will never hurt my mom! Tell me you are lying! Tell me! My mom is alive! They will never hurt an innocent woman like her! Waylan shouted in tears. "It's the truth! If you don't want to believe me then go home to see the truth!" his stepdad shouted back at her. Waylan suddenly falls to her knees. "No! Vampires never lay a single hand on me so how can they hurt my mom. Vampires never hurt humans!" Waylan murmured in tears. "You can still say that despite knowing the truth that they killed your mom!" an old lady standing beside his stepdad shouted. Waylan stood up angrily in front of all the humans watching the mountain got burned. She look at his stepdad while holding her phone

Liam let out a long, deep sigh and then said, "Honestly. I believe what that woman said. You may think my thoughts are far-fetched, or you may say that my imagination is too high. But come on! Think about it, could there be any creature other than a vampire that could do all these things? See the bite marks on each victim? That's exactly what we often hear about the legend of this creature, isn't it? Do you think these same scars could be from a dog bite? A bat? Or a bear? No, right?! The only suspect in this case is a vampire. And I've already told Sky Captain. But what? Captain Sky didn't believe me at all. Instead, he advised me to go to the hospital and have my brain examined. HuuffT!" a

Riley shivers. "Answer my question," I say simply. He coughs. "There is no one else," "You'd better reach for your gun." "Pardon?" "You are going to die now. I assume you prefer to die fighting.," "Miss Perne--" "I am five thousand years old." He blinks. "What?" I give him my full, uncloaked gaze, which I have used in the past--alone--to kill. "I am a vampire," I say softly. "And you have pissed me off."