My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires Webnovel Novels & Stories

“Where’s the food?” Still smiling, she tapped a small bell-like device beside her throne. The chime was soft, almost delicate. Moments later, the doors opened—and three figures were dragged in. Two fae creatures. One werewolf. I took a step back. “I… I don’t understand what’s going on.” She didn’t answer. Didn’t even look at me. The oldest of the three, the werewolf, locked eyes with Morgan, and his face crumpled in terror. He dropped to his knees.

Seeing her bright yellow eyes, I nodded and forced a tight smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. Actually, your brother is nice, but I don't think I can date him," I replied, and Vivian's gaze dropped. "Don't worry, Vivian. I'm not rejecting Dr. John. I just mean a lot is going on with me. First, my mother told me about our kind and that I'm a werewolf, which I'm sure you are too. Second, she's getting married to Alpha David. So you see, I'm overwhelmed," I told Vivian so she wouldn't think too much about me or think I hate her brother.

My master turned to the Ima who was standing next to us, waiting to crown me as queen. “It is.” The Ima said in a voice that brought more hush to the congregation. “The third queen was a human.” Just like the other vampires, I was also shocked to hear that. I thought my master was lying. But looking at the Ima, it doesn't look so. Murmurs arose in the crowd. “Now, tell me. Do you have anything against my wife?” My master asked, yet in that calm voice. “N…. No!” The youngsters bowed their heads in shame.

“Thank you, though.” “Ah, perhaps I should have started with how many husbands you have. I apologize, my Lady.” He replied before offering a wry grin. “I thought you were much too young to have over one.” “I have three, actually. The WereAlpha, Zion, my Harlequin, Silas, and my Dragon Prince, Gunther.” Catherine smiled a little before a sad sigh parted her lips. “And they are extremely overprotective.” “I take it you enjoy your freedom?” Brucie ventured with a sly grin. “You feel as though they clipped your wings?”

They spoke softly together, and Adrian occasionally glanced down at her with a patience he rarely showed anyone. Anyone could see they looked like the real couple. But I was supposed to be the real couple. I was Adrian's betrothed, the girl whose engagement had been arranged since childhood. Our first meeting had been when we were both very young, before my mother died. As a child born of vampire and human blood, I was powerful, yet could never fully control that power. My mother never once called me a monster. She would hold me and say gently, "Elena, you just haven't learned to master your gift yet."

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

“It depends, but mostly rebellious─actually. Most of them become wild and vicious vampires for the first time. But if it has been a vampire for many years, it will become better like a pure vampire in general.” Shada nodded her head in understanding. She became curious about Demian and Ruth, whether they were pure vampires or just the opposite. Meanwhile, Ruth could read Shada's thoughts. Shada opened her mouth to ask again, but was immediately cut off by Ruth. “Oh, let's hurry back! I still have a lot of work to do.” Ruth invited to divert Shada's question that the woman was about to ask. Shada was forced to agree. She tapped her forehead as she remembered her own work. “Ah, that's right. M

Thorin paused and moved the paged of the book. “They knew Urien is not that kind of man. Even if the vampires are aloof to the other races, they still respected Urien. They thought something was wrong and decided to visit their Kingdom. They began to question Urien, but he went crazy and stabbed Queen Vivianne who died instantly," Thorin added.

“With her pathetic level of magic, she wouldn’t last three days in the wild.” “Pathetic?” Orion looked at me as if I’d just told the most absurd joke, his eyes full of scorn. “Lord Caius, that impenetrable illusionary network you’re so proud of? The one that holds back werewolf alphas? Larissa sketched the blueprint on a cocktail napkin. Those ancient forbidden spells you ‘improved’? They were nothing but a hobby for her.” “That’s a lie!” I lunged for him in a rage.

Randy said. I snorted and reclined on the bed. "I don't know why my main readership is male, and they've requested me to write harem. But if one of the female leads were me, I'd report the male lead for bigamy!" Randy chuckled, "Skr, ruthless!" Having spent significant time with Randy, his delayed graduation had its merits. He stumbled upon my forgotten novels, and his favorite happened to be the one I wrote years ago. The sky, previously murky, suddenly turned pitch black as heavy clouds loomed. The shelter's lights had long ceased to function.