Romantic Vampire Love Kiss Novels & Stories

I was bitten by Darick my first night here—then Amon—and I remembered how bad it hurt, but I wondered if the ‘kiss’ felt the same. "Not for me. The ‘kiss’ is a sacred act for vampires; it's not as if they pounce on you and start biting you," she laughed. I laughed along with her for a moment, and then it slowed. I bit my lip, unsure if I should say what I was thinking next. "Isabella…” I began “I-I think I'm starting to fall for Darick…” She looked at me and raised an eyebrow. “No shit,” she giggled.

Veronica bows out of the room, leaving the lovers alone. Selene inhales Luke's scent, letting it surround and calm her. Luke's hands slowly massage her arms and shoulders. Selene feels the familiar sensation of the sparks course through her body. His hand moves to her chin and tilts it up. "I love you." He whispers against her lips and closes the distance. Selene parts her lips, her tongue tangling with his. Luke moves against her with the gentlest kiss, full of tenderness and love. "I love you too," she pants when she pulls away from his lips. Luke nips at her nose before he returns his lips to hers. Selene tilts her neck, deepening their tender kiss. She wraps her arms around her vampire,

She looked up to him, his eyes have turned darkest shade, his intense vampire-like gaze sent a shiver down her spine, he walked towards him like a lost puppy those eyes were making her weak She stood in front of him, without any warning placed his rough lips on her plump lips and devour each corner of her lips without showing any mercy on her, sucked her blood, She moaned inside his mouth and held his arms, dug her nails coz she couldn’t handle his kiss, this was different from all his kiss, he pouring all his love, desire, passion, his frustration, she couldn’t feel her legs anymore, he stood up still kissing her, sensing she might fall down anytime, He held her waist and hold her up; she i

Somewhere beyond the trees, the vampires are still there. Kieran tenses, gaze snapping to the window. But I won’t let them steal tonight. “Look at me,” I whisper, cupping his stubbled face. “I don’t give a shit about vampires out there.” My thumbs brush over the stubble on his jaw. “Be here. Right now.” He closes his eyes briefly. For a second, I think he’ll bolt to check the perimeter. Instead, his mouth crashes into mine, desperately. The kiss deepens, his hands sliding under my thighs to haul me up effortlessly. “Love you,” he growls against my lips.

Greg whispered and kissed my lips passionately. Even if I don't like what's happening, I just stood there and let him kiss me. But his lips are more intoxicating than his eyes. Before I knew it, I lost my consciousness. All I can see is darkness and I can also smell the scent of the roses that just made me give in to the sleepy spell the vampire had given me.

Dominic smiled, his expression gentle and reassuring. He leaned forward, kissing her forehead, then her cheek. Finally, he placed a tender kiss on her lips, his lips soft and warm against hers. When he pulled away, Lucian took his place, his lips pressing firmly against hers. This kiss was deeper, more demanding, and she felt herself melting into it, returning his affection with a passion that surprised even her.

he said in a tone that reeked of amusement. “He’s not inadequate. He’s also not former!” I cried out. “No, my love. There is a code … a law if you will… amongst vampires. Impregnating a mortal is as good as marrying them. He may have been your lover, but he is no more. You belong to me, my beauty,” he replied in a firm, yet sultry tone. “What? What are you… What?” I stammered. My mind was reeling. “No! You can’t… no… I… we love each other.”

The ache wasn’t just physical; it was visceral, an all-consuming agony that screamed of betrayal. Ramon’s touch was like a balm to Jasmine’s fiery torment. As he cupped her face, the connection between them flared, igniting something primal and raw. His lips met hers in a kiss that was both tender and hungry, a silent promise to take away her pain. Their bond deepened with each movement, their bodies moving in a rhythm dictated by nature itself. Jasmine’s fingers dug into his back as waves of relief and pleasure coursed through her. Ramon’s restraint wavered; the heat of the moment consumed him, his vampiric hunger temporarily replaced by an all-too-human need to claim and protect.

" You are thirsty. Take it. Without further ado, put your lips in a glass. His eyes are still towards feeling. Drinks of glass after eating a few digs. Rihanna smiles a little bit by keeping it in the tray. That smile goes on the left side of the feeling on the left side of the chest. He should miss a few heartbeat. Little by little he puts his hand on the left side of his chest. Rihanna looks like a sproke. He looks at his chest and says ... "What happened?" -- "Nothing." -- "Why are you holding hands like that?" - "There has been a heart attack." Rihana looks at the exploded eyes. What kind of conversation is this? The lip pair is narrow and it says .... "What are you saying?" He bit his e

"I bit him, so he is mine! And earlier than coming to high school today, we already shared a kiss!" "Don't overlook to feature the words "Vampire's" earlier than the phrase kiss. Please do not say matters that might motivate misunderstandings, mainly in front of classmates." Recalling the ache from this morning, Raven instinctively reached out to the left facet of his neck -- wherein strains of the "kiss" remained. Normally, the simplest hint a kiss may want to depart at the back of... Would be a kiss mark at maximum. ...However, Isabella's kisses have been now no longer the innocent type.