Prideful Vampire Dragon Novels & Stories

“You’re a vampire, a real one. That’s what this whole blood pact thing is about, isn’t it?” His smile widened, flashing those fangs again like he was done hiding it. “Took you long enough to say it out loud. Yes, Andrea. I am. Have been for longer than your bloodline has existed. Your grandfather didn’t just make a deal with some shady businessman. He bargained with the King of the Blood-Stained Throne and now his debt has come due in the form of you.” He gripped my waist and pulled me flush against him, his movements forceful and claiming. My heart was racing a mile a minute, caught between wanting to bolt and the terrifying realization that I was trapped in his personal vault with an actua

He turned with me, staring at Ziselaer as she tried to calm herself down but could not. “ Her name was Nala, taken from the mountains of Zucchiri. She had a five year old son with her. My father’s men took her and left the boy stranded there to die. They tied her in the dungeons with the other prisoners. As sly as my father was, Dragons were hard to capture. He did unspeakable things to her and to strengthen his line, he forced himself on her. To save the others from the same fate, Nala took her revenge by chopping off his manhood yet it was too late, she already had his offspring growing in her. The vampire queen was locked away for that duration and Nala was killed her at childbirth, givin

He was the heir of the throne but to ascend the throne he must first redeem the coven before his father Vladimir Bathory, the oldest existing vampire in the coven would step down. He had a heightened power to transform into a dragon snake which ordinarily not even an ascendant vampire could do. He left the underworld when he was just 18 years old to go search for a virgin hybrid and he just clocked 23 years of age a week ago. He was powerful enough which made him able to adapt to sunlight without applying the spell of glamour to hide his true identity.

He preyed upon unsuspecting creatures, draining their blood and leaving them lifeless husks in his wake. His transformation had made him stronger, faster, and more powerful than ever before. His eyes glowed with an eerie red light, and his fangs were razor-sharp, capable of tearing through flesh with effortless ease. As Damon's power grew, so did his reputation. He became known as the "Dark Prince," a creature of terror feared by all who dared to enter the forest.

He gave up too quickly. Kyrian was jubilant. What delicious blood! He had never tasted such an amazing taste before. I wonder what's special about this winged vampire? The chosen one did not loosen his grip, wanting to enjoy the meal. He will kill this brave but stupid boy, and then bring his corpse to the Lord. The Lord will be pleased.

prideful to Celeste, while he simply placed his right fist to his heart. This guy must be some big deal if he didn’t have to bow. “Who is he? Better yet who are all these people?” I asked Helia who was watching like she already seen this before. “That man is named Arc. These are the men in the army he leads. The woman on the throne is the creator. She is the first vampire and ruler of Nexus. The older woman is a crone of this time named Hildegarde. And the little, scared looking girl is me.” My head jerked up quickly. Her statement just shocked some life into me. Slowly I moved myself into a sitting position.

Bacchus answered. “Why?” I asked again. “WHY?! YOU’RE ASKING WHY?! HE KILLED OUR BROTHERS! HE DESERVES TO DIE!” Pegasus shouted again. Bacchus just look at him and he shut up. I sighed. “Black Dragon just fought back. It was one versus many.” I quietly said. “It wasn’t his fault that your members are no match to him.” “Exactly. That’s why Boss is angry. He killed them all without being shot even once.” Bacchus bitterly answered.

I almost wasn't able to stop myself but I knew I had to for her own sake. Vampires can see other people's emotions but they cannot feel them. We are naturally emotionless creatures that don't feel things. That's why vampires are one of the most dangerous creatures you could meet because they're completely merciless. The only emotion they're able to feel is lust. I have a few that I can feel specifically because I'm cursed to be the protector but others couldn't. For example the hurt I was able to feel when Maya assumed I was the one who injured her. I was her protector and she should've known that I would never hurt her in any way. Those are the kind of emotions that comes with the curse of

But holding it in wasn't going to make her situation any better. "Damn it Khloe I'm not going to punish you for crying." I finally said. I guess that's all she needed to hear because the next thing I knew, she was burying her face in my chest, finally letting her feelings show. I just laid there, holding her there as she cried. Most Vampires don't understand the mentality of humans. They don't allow their pets to show emotions and then get bored of their pets because they act like emotionless zombies. They don't understand that forcing a human to suppress how their feeling is just setting them up for failure.

My dragon likes the stone and I enjoy seeing pride in his eyes when I wear it. Sir Orifice only had one goal and that was to remove my dress and fuck me. Hitting him over the head with a large vase from the nightstand beside the bed was easy. Repeatedly stomping his fingers beneath my boot satisfying. My thirst for blood began as a child when I planned to kill the dragon. I will never be a normal bride. Had never been a normal child. Somehow the gods matched me with the one man who would see my savagery as a bonus.