Novel & Cerita Manga Vampire Romance

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

Hello everyone! Welcome to this Vampire story. It has werewolves and Witches too but the main lead is a vampire so everything revolves around him. The world background I attempted I hope you will like. It is a slow-burn book and gore .. Also it has explicit scenes I don't recommend under age. ★Excerpt★ She tasted sweet, like oranges, liquid sunshine in my mouth as we kissed, our tongues playing together." ''Darling why your lips were swollen , Did anything bite your lip?" Smirking Majesty held her close ...

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

"No. They had human servants in their mansion. One of them stood as her parent while the husband transformed his body into a kid to match his wife's age." "And what's the ending? Did the female vampire get what she wanted?" "Nobody knows what happened to them after that." I pouted. "That's it?" I was silent for several seconds and thought deeply. "Why do you look sad?" Dyrroth asked. I sighed. "I just thought... If the husband loved his wife, he should have accompanied her to become a human to travel the world. Wouldn't that be better? No one would be hurt, and they would both be enjoying themselves. "

I t was a young girl with flowing hair the color of the sun, and clear blue eyes, like the sky in autumn, calm and peaceful. Then suddenly, the thick ancient characters quickly retreated, burrowing into the wrists of the two people standing here, a human and a blood-sucking demon. Selina touched the mark on her wrist. The scarlet mark came to life, then the red disappeared, becoming a dreary black. Her pale skin highlights the image of a pair of tangerine swans. Selina looked at the mark on her hand in horror, and in the vampire's silver-gray eyes, there was an indescribable surprise.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

An amused look appears on his face as he watches Jamari’s movements with interest. Turning my attention back towards Jamari and the woman, I am just in time to watch as Jamari pulls the woman closer to her face and places her lips gently across the woman’s, sending the Vampire into spasms in her grasp. The black veins that were covering Jamari’s face quickly begin to flood into the Vampire’s body before shooting back into Jamari as golden colored veins. The Vampire’s head lulls to the side when Jamari pulls her lips away from hers. She lets go of the woman without a care, sending her crashing to the floor with a loud thud.

It was an exquisite torment, a dance of surrender and yearning. The vampire's fangs, unveiled like secrets shared between lovers, gently pierced her supple flesh. A sigh, laden with pleasure rather than pain, escaped Amira's lips, as if embracing a hidden union that bridged the realms of darkness and desire. It was a union forged in the alchemy of their souls. With each languid pull, the vampire savored the intoxicating elixir that flowed forth, mingling his immortal essence with her vibrant life force. The exchange was not solely sustenance but an enchanting pas de deux, a symphony of passion interwoven within their intertwined destinies.

I say to her. All these things are true. The mate bond is very strong. Vampires do not have mates normally, we just meet someone and we can fall in love. The mate bond is making me fall faster than normal. Luna is amazing and I can actually see myself falling head first into the canyon called love.

I made it halfway when I was tackled by a force. Suddenly I was on my back with him on his knees between my legs. His face was lit up with excitement and his hand cupped my neck, turning my head to the side. “You shouldn't mess with a vampire, my little mate. Who plays with fire gets burned.” He whispered and he kissed my neck. He held me in an iron grip and I felt his fangs touching my skin. I heard him swallow, looking at my neck. “I like fire.” I whispered. It took two seconds before his fangs sank into my skin, his arm circling my waist and his body pushing against mine. I gasped and almost tried to push him off but he held onto me tighter and fighting was no use, it was like fighting of