Novel & Cerita My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampire

“I think by now you know they are vampires and they don’t live during the day, but during the night. The sun is not too kind to their skin. Now come along. I have work to do.” Without another word nor warning she pushed me inside and closed the door behind me. A strong sweet aroma hit me, dominated by vanilla. My eyes had to adjust to the lighting, it was much darker here. Candles were seen all around the room, in the middle a round bed where three people lay, their bodies intertwined with one another. When my eyes finally adjusted, I saw two women and a man, all looking incredibly handsome and beautiful. If it wasn’t for my soreness, my body would for sure have had some kind of a reaction t

Julian's eyes were raking down my skin," mmm too bad we're in a doctor's office." "Julian," I hissed out. My face going red in embarrassment. The nurse laughed at us," this is quite normal for fathers, princess. Fertile women are very attractive in the vampire community. Of the nearly three hundred people in this brood we have only ten pregnant women. Eleven now with you."

They swarmed him, dancing with an aggressive intensity that seemed almost feral. "Wow, I didn't expect there to be three of them," Emely remarked, her eyes narrowing. "Three? Three what?" "Three female vampires." “What the hell! Are you serious? This is suicide!” Tom’s face paled with worry. "You're right. It’s the perfect chance to get rid of them all." "Damn it! They could just as easily get rid of us!" Tom stood up abruptly, his hand instinctively reaching for his anti-vampire weapon.

he enthused sincerely. She looked up at him, into his eyes and knew that he was not human, he was a vampire and she would be better off with a serial killer than with a vampire. "Thank you Amarog, and I don't mind being stared at...but if you will excuse me, I have somewhere to be" she said, a little icily and then stood up and left him standing. Amarog followed her with his eyes, dumbstruck at her beauty. She was truly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, even more beautiful than his wife, Kasla.

It's just that, if that place is already aged because of it being built for years, this coliseum that everyone is at always feels so newly built or to be precise, well maintained. But the size of this place didn't lessen the reason to admire the twin's beauty. Especially the lady who is known for killing demons especially from the recent succubi/incubi incident that really pissed the lady off. She is also known to be the most beautiful woman in this generation which justifies why she became Damian, the current Underworld King's wife. She stands tall and proud with her flowing vermilion red hair that matches her crimson blood eyes. She is a very slim and sexy beauty that does not and will not

I asked her nervously, not sure what her reaction was going to be because her face looked blank and surprised. She paused, letting go of my hand, "alright," she paused, "let me get this right...you were kidnapped by a man who has 34 children and 8 wives. Then, you were held captive in this very house, where you tried to escape a number of times and then he decided to take you to his house in the middle of the woods for you guys to get to know each other better..." she looked at me and I nodded, "and then you started falling for him because you guys did all of these cute things and started to get to know each other better? After that he went behind your back and divorced all of his wives beca

"The Sisters of the Old Night answer the call. Dracula wants war? We’ll give him a dance he’ll never forget." One of the younger witches, with silver hair and a venomous smile, flew close to one of the rogue werewolves and winked at him. The werewolf nearly dropped his axe, hypnotized by such beauty and magical power. "They’re too beautiful to be fair," Valkyria said from the entrance. "Fair or not, they’re lethal. Dracula’s wolves will chase them like dogs in heat… straight into the traps," Adrian replied. Vlad finally looked at Elena.

Her skin crawled. When lightning illuminated the room again, Scarlet caught another glimpse of the three strange, white-haired women. She realized that they were pacing in a circular motion around her. She reached out and tried to grasp one of the women’s arms, but they moved too quickly for even super vampire speed. “She is in love,” another voice said, distinct from the first but equally as disconcerting. “It is an obsession,” the third voice contested. Her voice was the most terrifying of them all. It was raspy, painful just to listen to, like acid burning flesh.

I may not like the King but the love the Queen and him had for each other was beautiful to watch. The one question keeps playing over and over in my head. Why would the Goddess mate three of her wolves to three vampires?

"We have plans tonight." "We absolutely do not—" "Supernatural Relations Gala." Maya was already pushing me toward the bathroom. "And before you start whining about not being in the mood, let me paint you a picture. Werewolves in designer tuxedos. Vampires who could buy and sell your ex's entire family fortune. Fae princes who make underwear models look like trolls. Tell me that does not sound like the perfect revenge body showcase." I caught sight of myself in the bathroom mirror and winced. Hollow cheeks, dark circles that made me look like a raccoon, hair that fought both gravity and good sense.