The Vampire King's Love Novels & Stories

Vampires are dying. No, that is not right. They are being killed. Vince corrected his thoughts as he gritted his teeth, he mainly stirred clear of vampire politics and ruling. He left that to the primordials who were interested in other vampires adoration. He felt quite comfortable with his job as unofficial ruler of the primordials although he always protested loudly whenever it is voiced. He was the only sane primordial among the rest and he had a natural charisma which made the others to follow him, not to mention his ruthless fighting. Being alive for more than a millennium had a way of making you unfeeling and ruthless but he had always been ruthless right from the start.

he said as he felt the warmth of the blood that dripped down his cheeks “im sorry my king” she whispered a smile breaking out even though both their lips trembled “fuck!” he said running a hand through his hair as more tears ran down his face, suddenly there was a wailing from the door as the vampires that had come to make sure she was okay erupted into crying fits, shit, that was fast. “maybe its better to cry it out now” he said softly as he looked at the door and the surprised look of bethany as she tried and tried to console vampires that didn’t really know why they were crying.

He grabbed me calmly and kissed me gently. “My love, how are you my Queen?” He asked, I smiled. “I’m good, do you care for some fun?” I asked seductively and he nodded, he immediately grabbed my waist and crashed my lips on his, I kissed him passionately and immediately synced my fangs on his chest, hereby making him a hybrid and the rightful king of the vampires. The night was amazing, we claimed each other souls making us connect in different ways.

His lips are beet red and his chiseled face looks more than just a blood-sulking creature. He’s beautiful and strong. King Vamp took his eyes off the door when his servants left and focused on Sierra. Sierra's tears regained consciousness after a while and she was welcomed by Varl’s voice “You fainted so beautifully. I’m impressed” the king said in a deep voice, taking proud strides toward Sierra on the bed. Sierra flinched “What do you want from me?! The vampire king chuckled and before Sierra could blink her eye, he sped up to her and was already in bed with her.

He began, and I shut my eyes, taking a deep breath as I shook my head frantically. "The vampire prince had fallen in love with a wolf girl, and she isn't from any other pack but the Silver Moon pack . I am sure it isn't real love but a spell, but I'm afraid he...." "What did I just hear you say?!" The king's voice roared so dangerously, each word laced with a chilling menace. "Your son is going crazy over a young girl in the silver moon pack!" "Never!!" The king thundered, his voice dripping with venom, and his eyes burned like a raging inferno, ready to consume everything in its path.

A burning heat glowed in his sapphire eyes, a lust so intense it took my breath away. Here he was, the infamous Vampire King, stepping out of legend and into reality, looking down at me with a hunger that threatened to consume us both. His mouth came down on mine, urgent and demanding, and I welcomed the darkness he offered, losing myself in the fire that blazed between us.

King slammed into the ground across from him, his own landing so hard it caused a tremor and created a small crater in the street. “Where is my mate?” King growled angrily, walking toward the vampire. “If you’ve hurt her, I promise—” “Oh, please,” the vampire said dismissively. “None of your threats. Don’t make promises you don’t have the capacity to keep. I see it’s you who tainted the witch. I will make sure you die for your insolence.” “I would like to see you try,” King spat, and lunged forward with blinding speed. The vampire dashed to the right, away from King, and King turned the angle with him. He swiped outward with a vicious clawed paw, and scraped the arm of the retreating vampire

My whole body stiffened as I looked over at the door. An older version of Von walked in, but he had crimson red eyes. They seemed to look straight into my soul as I watched him sit down beside his son. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Acting Queen Sarah.” Von rolled his eyes at his father’s politeness. “My name is Silas and I am the Vampire King.”

The young Vampire, however, had been keeping tabs and went ahead to save the soldier Hillary and once and for all turn him into a Vampire. He hated it at first, since he had been taught to everything about it. But he finally learned to accept it. He did and he loved the powers it gave him. Although he would not use it to hurt anyone as badly as other Vampires would, he was tagged as a monster, too. The one who ruled the North America, the cold-hearted King. Kind Hillary. So he was named. And all feared him, including the Vampires that had even rejected him when he had first changed into one of them. His powers surpasses theirs, yet he maintained the last ounce of humanity he could. And that

Slightly, but still present. "No one gets harmed?" Mikaela asked again and shoved her empty plate away from her. I had long since stopped eating, a mess of food still on my plate. Julian nodded fast and looked her dead in the eyes. "I would never harm another living soul unless they provoke me or harm anyone I love. Unless there is an absolute need for it. They all do it willingly. Mostly higher ranking officials in governments." He admitted, Adam's apple bobbing. This man was a king. Not just any king. An all powerful vampire king. His subjects were beneath him, humans even further down the line. How could one man care so much? The thought drove me insane. My mind wandered off for a second