The Vampire And His Blood Wife Novels & Stories

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

I was supposed to question the fact that he read my mind without hearing any words from my mouth, but I was more concerned about the fact he just said I couldn’t see my Gerome ever again. “But why?” I asked him. “You may not understand now Marylin, but you are not a human being anymore.” I looked at father Jacob more closely, had he gone mad? “I know it sounds absurd to you Marylin, but turning you into a vampire was the only way to keep you alive, and now that you are one, you can never see your husband or your family ever again.” I got up from where I lay and began walking out through the door. I would not stay there and continue to listen to father Jacob. Vampire, humph. Who did he think

“His wife? I thought only men can transform vampires.” “You don’t know how that works? Of course you don’t, no one ever told you. To make a son you need two vampires – male and female – but the male…birth the vampire, so to speak.” She looked mildly interested, and grabbing the opportunity to stop talking about his epic betrayal, he went on. “They both drain the human, and then the human feeds from them both, but calling him back – only the male can do that.” “Can they take daughters in the same way?”

“DON’T YOU DARE TO CALL MY WOMAN THAT, YOU FILTHY VAMPIRE!” The vampire gets back up, even though he is still tied up. “Hahahaha...glory and power to the great Vlad!” The vampire said with a burst of laughter and lashes out at Darren and manages to injure his arm. I blink at the sight of Darren’s blood. “Hahahah....you useless dogs never can....” He shouldn’t have hurt my Darren. My body is now wrapped in black souls and my eyes are completely red. “Darren...blood...death!” I throw myself at the vampire and hit him violently and said, “You could have run away...it was better...but hitting my man...is digging your own grave!”

I nodded, almost infinitesimally, and then I took a step back. Keeping my right eye closed, I grinned around the broken room at the last remaining vampires. There were three: one tall, dark, and would-be handsome (had he not been a murderous blood-sucker); one was short and stout and round, and I wondered how his pot belly and balding head helped him in acquiring a regular blood supply; the other was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, slim and dark, with a perfectly coifed afro and narrowed green eyes – save for the blood smeared around her sensually curved mouth.

Swinging my urumi in rapid circles, I cut into the outer layers of bloodsuckers, but as fast as the thin steel blades flay out pieces of undead flesh leaving dark magic flames to consume them, new vampires are porting in, all of them hellbent on getting to Sylvia. The shrieks of the burning pierce the air accompanied by cries of victory from my other sisters as their own battles end and they emerge into the center of the house, enraged and lusting for more. Six of us strike at ground level trying to get to Sylvia, with Jenny still covering us from above, but in the end, she’s overwhelmed. The filthy bloodsucker who gets to her—a dark-haired smokey-eyed male wearing casual clothes and a black

"Wait. What do you mean illegimate blood?" "Eleanor was killed by this lovely friend of mine whom I trusted. And, I was killed from the fact my wife was no longer alive. You are not the blood of me and my wife. You are the blood of my friend and me." The statement of The First Vampire left me baffled. "You slept with your friend!? You cheated on your wife?" "I was drugged and bound by magical and divine restraints and under the influence of magic." "Wow! That's some effort to sleep with a married man. Who's this friend of yours?"

The man blasted her for being a filthy Mexican whore who would allow him to take her this way for money with each thrust, and the pain was excruciating. “Stop!” Maria sobbed. “It aches!” To enter Maria from behind, the stranger persisted in pushing till he finally gave up and sat back on his heels. Maria was happy that the man had given up and had hoped that he would roll her over, fuck her, and move on like the previous men. Instead, she felt him lift her to her feet by grabbing her by the neck. He put his arm across her chest, sank his teeth into her neck, and put his other hand over her lips. Maria’s body drooped limply onto the bed for a few minutes as the stranger, a vampire, drank the

I was just tired of everything that had happened. "Don't be so sad wife, you were beautiful." He said grabbing me to his arms, mirror long gone. "No I was not." I stated. "Yes you were, you were so beautiful it was hideous." He said rather confidently. "What, that does not even make sense." "Yes it does. And besides, you get to name your own line of species, how great is that." "What do you mean?" "You are no longer just a wolf wife. You are a wolf plus a vampire with witch blood, that is why your wolf now stands like a man with long fangs."

Her breasts heaved and her mouth opened wide as she screamed out her passion. Damien roared and snarled. "I will kill you! I will rip you apart. I will feast on your entrails. She is my wife." "Now she is my whore," grinned the vampire. He ripped his cock from Abigail's asshole. His wife slipped to the floor and turned, swallowing the vampire's cock into her mouth and sucking her ass clean from his dick. The vampire gripped her hair and groaned, his eyes rolling back in the head as he savored the pleasure of using Damien's wife.