Possessive Vampire Romance Novels & Stories

She used a lot of energy and a lot of magic in that fight, not to mention getting stressed out about Laris Bevan calling the werewolves filty and blights on society. Secretly, I loved that my mate is acting so possessive. As a wolf, possessiveness is how we show that someone is ours, that we want them, claim them. So she basically told the entire room of supernaturals that I was hers. And while I was worried about her getting herself all worked up, it made me feel special. ‘You are special,’ Maeve says in my mind. My heads whips to hers where she’s lying on the hospital bed waiting to see Dr. Teresa.

She looked at him the most. "What could I possibly do now?" He asked. "The shades will try to find your weaknesses. Something tells me you will try to help the female lady and her brother and if the shades are hiding behind the shadows, watching you they will believe you are interested in making her your mate." Rayven stiffened. Mate? He did not want to think of Skender sinking his teeth into Angelica's neck and bonding with her forever. He did also not want to think of Angelica being chased by the shades because they wanted to kill a demon's mate. A human mate was a demon's weakness.

in such a rush that he would not let me escape from this topic. "And here we just talked about telling me what bothers you." He pouted. What the!? This is unfair! "You know what I mean, Vlad.." I closed my eyes, now slightly embarrassed. "Okay okay, I'll stop teasing you now." He chuckled and answered that he really was having a hard time the very moment he saw me. He even admitted that vampires with titles like him are even more lustful and possessive towards their beloved than any other normal vampires. I guess it is the same with Alphas towards their Lunas, but he stated that it is much worse and far darker.

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

Pulling away from her succulent lips, he bumped his head with hers as he watched her try to catch her ragged breath. It was at that moment that Damon concluded to the fact that this woman was his. His alone. That's how possessive he was about her. He had realized that he wouldn't want her to be with anyone else but him and he knew she’d only be his for she could never be with another for she’s divine. He could get this close only because she came as a werewolf and he appreciated the moments. He raised his head and snaked his hand at the back of her neck, drawing her head closer so that her face is only a few inches away from his.

I whispered, my voice trembling like my soul already knew the answer. He didn’t reply with words. His eyes, wild and aching, met mine. He leaned in, kissed me softly… then bit. Slow and deliberate, his fangs pierced the base of my neck, and I gasped as the heat of his Vampiric Essence surged into me—claiming, sealing, binding. “MINE,” he growled, possessive and primal, licking over the bruise he’d created. His kisses turned frantic, as if trying to bury himself deeper inside my skin.

Strong arms that held him with infinite care, as though he were made of the finest crystal rather than merely flesh and bone. "Only I may hurt you." The words drifted down to him, spoken in a voice that carried the texture of expensive wine poured over broken glass. "How dare those worms lay their filthy hands on what belongs to me." The possessive fury in that tone should have terrified him. Instead, it sank into his consciousness like warm honey, coating thoughts that had grown too sharp with pain. He tried to retreat into the blessed darkness, to sink back into the void where vampires and their obscene hungers could not reach him.

Zaikai I had been watching her the entire journey here, I was shocked I was already feeling possessive of her I couldn’t stand my driver looking at her. One thing about vampires is that we have addictive personalities, we can become obsessed and focus in on one thing. Depending on what it is varies from each vampire, most having this with the hunt and feeding, although we have a constant supply of blood at the castle there is no need for it, some do it for sport, other get obsessed with money, status, lust, rarely is it focused solely on one being, though I was starting to worry that might be the case for me, I had the need to constantly be touching her, its why I held her close as often as