Romantic Vampire Book Series Novels & Stories

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

“It’s turning me on.” The temptation of the nearness of him was proving to be more than I could bear. I was battling the acute desire all newly made vampires had for sex. It was compounded by the fact that, although I possessed a tremendous amount of Geo’s blood in my body from when he turned me vampire, I still carried some of Luthias’s blood, as he did mine. When a vampire drinks someone’s blood and then shares his own with that same someone, it creates an unbreakable bond. Since both Geo and Luthias gave me their blood and taken mine, I wasn’t sure how that worked. It was on my “to ask” list, but I’d been waiting for the right time to bring it up. I decided that perhaps this might be

CHARACTER INTRODUCTION Julian / Conner King = Vampire - Eldest triplet Son of Princess Josephine and Human mate Zachary Victoria / Lorette King = Vampire - Eldest Daughter of Princess Josephine and Human mate Zachary Riley / Romeo King = Vampire - Second Eldest triplet Son of Princess Josephine and Human mate Zachary

Lisa "Lisa, the vampire prince is here. He's after you!" Frank's mind links me. I drop the book and stand up from the couch. "There you are." I hear this smooth deep voice behind me. By the time I turn around he's holding me in the air by my throat cutting off my airway. I try to get out of his hold, but he's stronger than me. I can feel the power pouring from him. "No need to fight." He says as I began to shift to get out of his hold.

He asked me curiously. "Tell me if I suck," I purred lightly. He blushed and nodded to me before he relaxed under me and kissed my lips again. I ran my fingers down to his pants and shoved them down so we could be equals. He gasped slightly against my lips and then kissed me deeply, pulling me close to him. I could feel his heart racing in his chest. I wrapped his legs around me and kissed him deeply as I started to rock my hips against his. He moaned and pulled back from my lips for air, blushing as he gripped my hair a bit and arched his back. I leaned back into the kiss savagely and let out a sadistic growl to mess with him. He tensed up under me and quickly pulled back from the kiss, loo

She whipped her head around the direction of the wind when a large growl beamed near her as a large white and grey coloured wolf engulfed her head, tearing it apart and snatching her soul from its temporary host. "Mother! " Lucia screamed as she woke up abruptly from a profound dream. She was profusely sweating and panting. She held her head as a sharp pain passed her head. She trotted towards her study table grabbing her memoir, shuffling through the pages to find a paper that was half burnt and damaged over time.

Together, they came up with additional methods to obtain the blood they required, including the Red Cross, campus blood drives, and, where necessary, robbing a hospital's blood bank. Zachary's wife of almost forty years, Sarah, was a true free spirit. Her native to this country, bronzed skin was enhanced by her long, black hair that hung past her waist. Her eyes were still the original black color of a human; the silver of aging had not yet supplanted it. She was a newborn vampire.

“You know I was just rereading your first book the Vampire Priestess. I love following Morgana’s adventures. I must have read this series a dozen times. Will there be any more books?” “I’m actually in the process of writing a sixth book for that series,” I answered. “I’m not quite done with Morgana’s story yet.” “Oh, good! I can’t wait to read them,” she breathed. “I quite enjoyed volume two of that Novela. It was quite charming.” “Charming?” I asked, a bit humored by that remark. Nobody has ever called my stories charming before. “Your take on the vampire race has always been interesting to me,” Emily said. “You speak about them as if they are your friends. I’ve noticed this in many of your

Raven repeated, his voice deadly quiet, "let her go. That includes leaving. Now." The woman with the scar hesitated, glancing at her copper-haired companion. Some silent conversation passed between them. Then she lunged at Raven's back. I screamed a warning, but Raven was already moving. He dropped the first vampire and spun, catching the woman's wrist mid-strike. He twisted, and I heard bone crack. She screamed. The copper-haired vampire grabbed me, hauling me up by my arm. Pain shot through my shoulder—the same one Elena had clawed. His fangs were at my throat before I could react.

I had been careless. For the first time in centuries, I had been careless. Rose’s POV It was him. Damien. His hand was on my arm. His mouth— Blood. Fresh. Red. My mind cracked. “You…” My voice shook. “You’re—” He didn’t answer. Another wind rushed past me. The woman. She stood behind him now. Her eyes locked onto mine. My knees gave out. The world tilted. My heart pounded so hard it hurt. Vampire. He was a vampire.