Manga With Vampire Romance Novels & Stories

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

Eva shook her head at her with a smile, knowing how much she loved her books. They went to the nearest bookshop and Angelica walked around looking for a book to spark her interest. As she looked around, one finally caught her attention. It was the title that attracted her. 'The monster is me' Feeling strangely drawn to it, she strode toward the shelf without tearing her gaze away from the book. She reached her arm out to grab it but ended up grasping someone's cold hand. She turned her head to see who was interested in the same book as her and saw a face covered in scars.

But was he strong enough to dent two motorcycles with only his hands? I felt like this research was starting to drive me crazy. I could hardly wrap my mind around all the stories I’ve been reading. Most of the pictures were similar to one another with the same wounds on their necks and pale white as the clouds. It was like whoever had done this had drained these people of every last drop of blood. Opening a new document, I began writing a new short story. A story about a charming vampire seducing a young girl. In the end, the girl becomes a vampire and began “hunting” in the city with the male protagonist.

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

“Isn’t it the same with the knights? I wouldn’t mind being escorted by one if I happen to have a chance.” “Oh my, you all are a bunch of newbies. Don’t you know that the appeal of a mysterious mage is more than enough to be grateful for? Imagine a night full of excitement and magic.” Oh man, even in this world you really can’t get rid of human nature and habits, huh. I was not surprised that girls in this world are also fangirling over handsome-looking men. I mean, don’t we all? I started to chuckle, and then finally caught my attention, this familiar description of my favorite mage character in one of the books I used to read a lot. It was titled, ‘The Four Roses and the Butterfly’ which wa

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

He looked composed and calm, narrowing his eyes at her, he didn't say a word. Her eyes. They were too captivating. Too rare, and for the first time Vampire king did want someone to keep staring in his eyes. _____________________________________ I'll be pasting the warnings in the coming chapter related to the story's genre and the contents inside. This is about Vampires, supernatural away from humans, so I'll be making them way more brutal and animalistic then my normal dark romance books, so be ware and better read my warnings first. Till the next adios

Kurama was trapped between bodies on top of him, cornered and approached towards the wall, when a red and greedy mouth of a vampire kissed him, at that time, Kurama was panting, there were two men much bigger than him, The two men were stronger, a vampire kissing him, in the midst of descending his mouth on a left nipple sucking it, hands lifting his blouse, between his moans, he thought desperately of an exit, before. As hands tugged at his pants, with hands going into his underwear, one hand on his nipple, another mouth on his left nipple, they began to pump his cock, both rubbing against him, as they began to make his cock hard. . - Calm down. – One of them said, amid the hickeys, when he

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

Unknown POV As Ramon, the vampire lord, gently entwined with his sweet mate Jasmine, the room was bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through lace curtains. A tender chill brushed against their skin, heightening every touch and sensation. Ramon’s fingertips brushed lightly across Jasmine’s skin, igniting a trail of electric shivers that seemed to dance beneath the surface. His senses were heightened, and he could hear the soft rhythm of her heartbeat, feel the warmth spreading where their bodies met. Jasmine’s hands traced along his back, feeling the firm muscles that hinted at the power he held in reserve, yet was now replaced by a gentle, unhurried tenderness.