Manga Vampire Romance Novels & Stories

She said and Hazel patted her back gently. “ It's okay I understand ” She said and immediately changed the topic. “ So..... tell me about this guy you love ” Muna looked at her and gave her a small smile as she sniffed “ Well he's a Vampire....” “ A Vampire ? ” “ Yes ” “ Okay ??? ” “ He's tall and handsome and has this beautiful captivating red eyes that got me attractive to him at first sight ” “ Ooooh...So it was love at first sight I guess huh ”

I roll my eyes. “Oh! I know! We should watch Twilight!” Ilayda says. “What part of ‘no romance’ didn’t you get Illy?” Adelina retorts. “Well, I don’t consider it a romance.” “Yes, it is. It’s about a sparkly fucking vampire that wants to mate with a human girl! Of course, it’s a romance!” I rub my temples, trying to head off the headache I knew was coming with Ilayda and Adelina’s bickering. I swear they are like water and oil when you get them together in the same room.

Upon his movement, Amora responded instantly. With a quick movement, she pivoted, seizing his wrist and twisting it firmly. The vampire let out a groan of agony, releasing the knife as his arm broke under the strain. Amora acted quickly, jamming her elbow into his ribs and causing him to stagger backwards. Reaching for her dropped knife, she grabbed it off the ground as the confused vampire rushed towards her once more. With a swift slice, she carved deeply into his chest, causing him to reel in pain. However, the second vampire regained consciousness quicker than she had anticipated. He attacked her fiercely, growling, his eyes filled with rage. Amora managed to avoid it, but his hand grabb

Kathrena had been reading chapter five, but even as I read the embossed V I could see the chapter title beneath: Vampyre and Werewolf Mate Bonds.

But then the craziest thing happened instead. I heard her walking before I saw her. There was young maiden who came to answer the door. She had blonde hair just like I always loved. Her skin looked so soft and smooth. She looked like she was glowing. It was angelical. She was... just PERFECT for me. I literally couldn't take my eyes off her. My beloved mate. So quick fact, vampires like myself do not smell their mates, we see them. Legend says that when a vampire sees their mate for the first time, their undead hearts beat in recognition. Well, that is not possible, but I sure was left breathless from seeing her right now.

As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to control yourself. You might feel like feeding on her blood but this will weaken her and the fact you are a newly turned vampire once you start feeding on her you will not stop.’ “Don’t worry aunt Clotho. I have never felt an urge to drink blood. I just used to drink thinking it as a juice” Ethan said “It is not that easy Ethan. Alice is a fairy. A fairy and a vampire have a quite unusual bond between them. Though both belong to different worlds, fairy blood attracts vampires, and once a vampire drinks fa

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

I, in turn, grew used to glancing at him before making a decision. One night, in my study, we had been discussing the terms of a partnership as usual. Our eyes met without intention, and silence settled between us. With the instincts vampires are born with, we both understood it clearly. We were drawn to each other. Riven suddenly asked, “What was the place you grew up in like?” His tone was calm and direct. He never circled around a thought, never picked up the affectations common to vampire nobility. That straightforwardness always put me at ease.

He stood over me, all raw power and dangerous. I whimpered when I bumped my arm, and he knelt closer to me. He was on all fours, hovering over me. My bones were quickly healing, and I was ready to shove him away. His face was an inch away from mine now, fangs out and hissing. I didn’t know what to do. I had never seen a vampire like this before. He lowered his head and scented my neck. I trembled with fear and anticipation for what I didn’t know.

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.