My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires. Novels & Stories

She looked in our direction but the cloud like color in them indicted something more. The woman smirked and stepped a few more feet closer to us. A small group of three men followed close behind her as well. "Have you never seen a blind vampire before?" she asked, her Romania accent thickly laced every word she spoke. Her alluring aura and soft tone is enough to make me to melt. Vampires are such sensual creatures and all she did was spoke a sentence. "Victoria, don't tease. This is neither the time nor place. Yes. There is Kaia and Saige Woods and their mates. They are the deceased's daughters" Ares scolded her.

he said with disdain. To be honest, Thana Celeste Allison is the female equivalent of Alaric Acheron Lorcan Emrick in ruthlessness, coldness, and high disdain of the witches and vampires. She was a woman highly respected and regarded in the circles of the vampire community. Thana Allison is seen as the queen of the vampires. “But she sees herself as your Queen, Lord Emrick,” argued Emrin fearing the consequences of Alaric Emrick’s change of heart. “I’ve already found my Queen of this castle,” said Alaric once more looking out at the window.

He turned to look at Damien Damien was one irresponsible vampire that cared not for the life of anyone. Damien's hands were soaked in thousands of people's blood. He literally killed for fun. Watching Damien care for a life for the first time in his existence made Alden question what his connection with the lady was "Bring her" Alden replied and walked out of the room. Damien carried Elsie and followed Alden into another room which had medical instruments in it

Laughter emanates from them like this is fun for them. I hear their footsteps before I see them, they are three in total. Dressed in long capes. I see a logo on their shirt. I decipher it immediately; a wolf being beheaded. I know Eligio mentioned something about him not being alone in this but I didn’t expect this. "A vampire in the den of the wolves," one of them smirks. I am angry right now. So angry that I am one of them, that I am a vampire. I have never hated being a vampire as much as I do at this moment.

Her body is more lean and thin, but I wouldn’t underestimate her. Not only was the dinner situation unexpected, but my wolf paced restlessly in my mind. Alora, my beautiful reddish-brown furred wolf, mumbled under her breath constantly. She mentioned mates but then acted confused and said they weren’t mates. I definitely felt a pull to both of the strangers, but it was weak. I agree with Alora’s confusion. The guy was a vampire and the woman smelled like a human yet not, code for witch in my senses. There is no way I could been mated to either one of them, never mind both!

At its tip, a gemstone the color of arterial blood. He stood at the center of the corridor, dead still. Dylan stopped. The girl whimpered against his chest. "Aurelian." Dylan's voice came out barely above a whisper. The blood left my hands. Aurelian Ashbourne. The Vampire King. The man who walked out of my house when I was six years old and left three bodies behind him. "It seems you're quite familiar with me." His voice was low and warped, wrapped in the same distortion as his face.

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

However, some blows still managed to hit them. So many vampires against the three of them... how could they win? Still, I could see how strong and fast the 3K’s were — too fast for my eyes to follow. I was speechless at how powerful they were. It was unexpected. Who really were those 3K’s? It was unbelievable. How could someone like them possess such strength? Still, I knew that no matter how strong they were, they couldn’t defeat these black witches. "Please, don’t hurt them. Let them leave," I said, begging the witches in front of me. Seeing Daxton being punched by the other vampires broke my heart. It was killing me. They shouldn’t be risking their lives here.

So numb. People say the Triplet Alphas are descendants of the moon goddess—but with vampiric traits. Extremely stronger than all Alphas combined. They had the power of a god. They'd burnt down packs with just a flick of their fingers. Killed people like it was a hobby. From the rumors, all their previous wives had died strangely. No one knew the cause of their death. All three of them. Some say they were fucked to death, unable to take them all—and the thought of that alone sent cold shivers running down my spine. Shivers that felt disturbingly like anticipation.

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