The Vampire Lords Greatest Wife Novels & Stories

Ira exclaimed while pulling her hair in frustration and continued, “Evandor’s wife must be a vampire and vampire don’t get ill or die with natural death. That means someone must have killed her. But he is so powerful, nobody would dare to go after his wife and be in his bad books. Then how did she die?” asked Ira, who stunned by the fact someone actually went after his wife after knowing how dangerous Evandor is. Theodore chuckled at her response and replied with a smug smile, “Well, that is for me to know and you to dot dot dot..”

Five years ago, I married Cassian, the vampire I had grown up with. We had known each other since we were children, and both clans were glad of the match. I believed we would stay beside each other the way we had promised when we were small. Then Cassian fell in love with a human maid. By that time, I was already carrying his child. He turned on his own clan for her anyway and ran off with her to the human world. Everyone was laughing at me. I stayed behind in the vampire territories alone, pregnant, calling Cassian more times than I could count and sending people out to find him. He never came back. In the end, he refused even to hear any news of me. He only had someone deliver a message. "

he smiled knowingly, "your blood is too ancient and too stubborn to die." I tried to ignore news from my old territory. But Damien's coven was too powerful to avoid. My phone constantly buzzed with updates from the Blood Network. The Lord had abandoned his own blood oath ceremony. Vivienne became a laughingstock among all covens. The coven elders tried to salvage the situation, declaring Vivienne as Damien's chosen mate. But Damien brutally exposed their lies. He sent a formal declaration to every Lord in the vampire world, proclaiming me as his only Consort.

“And I am Kael Drakon’s wife.” The hall went quiet for a second. Then laughter broke out. “Liar! You dare tell such a ridiculous lie?” “Look at yourself. You think you can pretend to be Lady Drakon?” Lucian frowned in anger. “Enough, Elara. I have tolerated you long enough.” “Kael Drakon treasures his wife above all else. Anyone who offends her is fed to his dragons. If he hears you pretending to be his wife, you will drag all of Drakefire down with you.”

My eyes widened at his words. "What is going to happen if a vampire and human falls in love?" "Why, it's against the rules between vampires and humans, darling," He gripped my waist tightly and continued "If the vampires council finds out that one of their kind had actually fallen in love with a-" "But then what's a keeper for?" I cut him off in panic. "They're for giving birth to vampires kids . Alex of all people should know that." He pulled back to see my shocked expression. "After all, he made those rules in the first place." Zack chuckled softly before guiding me further away from the crowd.

Dorian Vainthott was a fierce ally indeed. “Well…” Marissa hedged, her gaze returning to Alpha Brash. He didn’t notice though, his head drooping in disappointment. “Alpha Nightshade, if I may?” An Alpha rose to my left, and I immediately recognized her as the wife of the werewolf who had raped the Blackwell girl – the woman who had offered to take the girl in, who the girl had clearly been afraid of. She had taken over rule of their territory when her husband had been imprisoned for rape.

The guy was dressed in a red wine shirt and a blue jeans, and he was the same guy who called to inform Darhl about the fact that Larry was dead. Darhl was about to say something when the doors to the meeting room opened and a dishevelled looking Larry came sauntering inside. Everyone all turned to look at him, and he just raised his right hand and waved it as if to say don't even bother asking because I also have no idea what just happened. He moved swiftly to the empty seat and sat down before saying hi to Darhl. Larry is the only vampire who doesn't bow to Darhl which made the other vampires envy him because he was not even a born vampire, yet he has a status that was higher than that of a

Kaleen’s next words left unsaid as her eyes fluttered closed. Like a floating object in a tub, Marcus left the room and came in greeting with the bloodied hallway leading to his room. The only living vampires left standing there were the three elder women who brought the Moonflower to cure the king’s bride. The rest healer who failed faced the wrath of the king and had their blood spilled in the hallway. “Bring me the rest of the cure before sundown tomorrow,” Marcus ordered. “Yes, your highness.” the three elderly women answered with bowed heads.

"That is why I am appointing a second in command. He would only receive orders from me and give orders to the other Lords..." I stroked my ring, wondering what Viktor was up to. My eyes darted from one Lord to the other as Andres kept reading the letter. A smug smile painted Lord Landon's face. He has been the most controversial lord recently. I heard what he did to the women before he sucked them. It does not irritate me, but it makes me see him as a fool. He was trying his best to live up to me. His eye flicked to me, and our gazes locked. He flashed me a toothy grin. His chest contracted as he folded his meaty arms over his chest. His eyes held amusement as he stared at me. The bastard kn

Five male vampires were seated on the left wing of the table while four male vampires and one female vampire were seated on the other wing. They were even surprised to see her in such a state, looking haggard and frustrated. "Bring her here." Mosco ordered. His seat was the first to be seen from where their head seat was. The drudge vampire leaped towards her and brought her to him. The drudge vampires were special servants made and specifically owned by the grand elders of Volturi. These are the strongest vampires of the coven. The vampire left to bury her mate with a few of her kind after narrating everything in detail.