Romance Novels With Vampires Novels & Stories

she said, looking up at him with that innocent smile. Dante’s jaw tightened for the briefest moment, but then he gave her the kind of calm smile only a father could wear. Meanwhile, I was shaking inside. My mind kept circling back to what I’d just discovered. A vampire. He wasn’t human. And if Dante wasn’t… then what about Rosa? Was she one too? The thought made my chest feel heavy, but I didn’t have the luxury to dwell on it. I had one goal—only one. To break my hymen. Everything else had to wait.

I quickly turned my gaze away when I felt my cheeks heating up. When will I get used to that endearment? I glanced around. Now I realized that we were the only ones here. “Babe,” he called again in a husky voice. I closed my eyes tightly. Was he trying to seduce me? I squinted at him with a frown. “What—” My eyes widened when I felt his lips touch mine. What is this vampire doing, suddenly kissing me out of nowhere? Couldn’t he just bite me first?

Damen smiles on my lips and kisses me one more time before he turns me to face Trinity again for him to place a beautiful, simple, yet elegant crown on my head, which I was not expecting. He then takes one of three blades from the case behind him, cuts Damen’s hand, and then cuts mine. We join hands. As his ice-cold blood mixes with mine, a surge of power rushes into me, and I feel instantly connected to his lair of people. The crowd erupts in applause and he and Sam help to keep me upright as my body gets used to the new wave of energy. Slowly, I turn to face Sam, and he locks his red-speckled obsidian eyes on mine. The strong pull to him tightens and I find myself in his arms. Vampires do

I was looking forward to seeing him tonight…and having him make good on his promise to take his time. Maybe a little distance is a good thing. “Yeah. I got the feeling he’s out of state or something.” “Huh. Interesting.” She meets my eyes, smiling. “So, are you still gonna deny that you’re hooking up with a vampire?” In a deliberate move, she sweeps her hair back, showing off fang marks in her neck. Right. She’s dating a vampire. “If there was something to deny, I might. But there’s nothing.” I set the book down on the coffee table. “Do you want anything to drink? Coffee? Tea?”

Thalia kept her promise of friendship, bringing up lighthearted stories from their childhood, dropping those precise, nostalgic anchors meant to make Maya laugh. But every time Maya laughed, Elena was there to claim the aftermath. When Maya leaned back, chuckling at a story about a middle school treehouse, Elena reached out and casually rested her hand on the back of Maya’s neck. Her thumb gently stroked the sensitive skin at the base of Maya's skull—a deeply intimate, possessive gesture that only lovers shared. Maya’s breath hitched slightly, her human pulse spiking instantly at the sensation, her body reacting automatically to the immortal pull of the vampire.

That alone told me this wasn’t just a boring history lecture anymore. “They’re often mistaken for succubi,” Melinda said. “But the Velari are older. And far more dangerous.” She started pacing the front of the room, her heels clicking lightly but the silence swallowing the sound. “They live in human bodies. Women, mostly. But they don’t feed on blood. Or simple lust. No, they thrive on emotional energy. Desire. Craving. Longing.” I stared at her. “Especially from vampire men,” she added, stopping in her tracks, eyes cold and sharp. “The ones with quiet strength. The soft ones. The kind ones. They’re like… wine to a Velari.”

He looked composed and calm, narrowing his eyes at her, he didn't say a word. Her eyes. They were too captivating. Too rare, and for the first time Vampire king did want someone to keep staring in his eyes. _____________________________________ I'll be pasting the warnings in the coming chapter related to the story's genre and the contents inside. This is about Vampires, supernatural away from humans, so I'll be making them way more brutal and animalistic then my normal dark romance books, so be ware and better read my warnings first. Till the next adios

Arden told Scott in an apologetic manner. What mission was the laird after exactly, for him to send two powerful vampires together? Not just any vampires, he was sending two tainted bloods. A vampire with a fey blood, and a vampire with a wolf blood. It must be a very dangerous mission. "Who can now keep an eye on her?" Scott asked the duo before him. When he didn't get any answer, he looked up. Only to find the two of them staring right at him in resignation. "I am not going anywhere near that human. I hate humans and you both know that," Scott said, looking from one vampire to the other.

His face twisted with a sudden, devastating burst of grief and anger, his eyes rimmed with red as he slammed a fist onto the stone. "I want you to know the weight of your claim, Rose!" the elder got incredibly emotional, his voice cracking with a decade's worth of pain. "We lost so many of us in that war. My lovely husband Julio... your own father, Harold... and many of our loved ones were slaughtered by those beasts! We finally drove the rest of the vampires out of New York City and the surrounding territories so we could co-exist beautifully with the humans. To stand there and say they are back..."

I roll my eyes. “Oh! I know! We should watch Twilight!” Ilayda says. “What part of ‘no romance’ didn’t you get Illy?” Adelina retorts. “Well, I don’t consider it a romance.” “Yes, it is. It’s about a sparkly fucking vampire that wants to mate with a human girl! Of course, it’s a romance!” I rub my temples, trying to head off the headache I knew was coming with Ilayda and Adelina’s bickering. I swear they are like water and oil when you get them together in the same room.