The Vampire Lovers Novels & Stories

But the woman doesn't love him because she already has a lover, Orlean, the half-werewolf and half-human. Damien couldn't accept that the woman he loves also loves someone else so he kills so many people that Faviona treasured. And to stop Damien from killing many werewolves and humans, Faviona agreed to marry Damien. But Damien was unaware that the woman he loves and Orlean are planning something bad on him

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.”

I tightened my grip on Celeste's hand, silently promising her that we would face whatever consequences awaited us together. "You dare defy the sacred laws that govern our kind?" his voice thundered, reverberating through the chamber. "This love between vampire and human is an abomination that cannot be tolerated." Celeste's voice quivered, a delicate balance of defiance and pleading. "Our love is real, forged through shared experiences and a connection that transcends our differences. It may defy your laws, but it is pure and true." The vampire elder's eyes narrowed, his face contorted with rage. "Pure and true? Love is but a weakness, a vulnerability that can be exploited. Your actions thre

She'd loved everything about him until she'd discovered his live-in girlfriends. With a small gasp, she realized that her chief source of anger and frustration always centered on his harem. She could understand why he hadn't told her he was a vampire. Who would want to admit to being a demon? And besides, he had to protect more than himself. He had a whole coven of followers to protect. His reluctance to confide in her was understandable. And forgivable.

I should have known. “Are vampires as bad as they make it seem like in books?” I asked, beat me. I couldn’t stop asking questions because I was curious. Thankfully, my lover answered all of my questions. “Some are while others are just there. A shit load of them are fuckers and losers but there are a few good ones. That doesn’t mean we fuck with them. they are not allowed anywhere near our pack because we don’t have a good history.” He explained. I realized that he curses a lot and that kind of made him look sexier than he already is. I remembered the night we shared two weeks ago and how he had whispered sweet dirty words into my ear while he pounded me from behind.

- Harvey replied. Love is a kind of emotion that is difficult to describe. If Vincent is a human and lives in the city, then he is the ideal man for many beautiful and rich girls. However, he is a purebred vampire and his life revolves around the forest, so when he met the lost orphan, Maris, he brought her back to raise her and gradually fell in love. That unrequited love cost him his life. - She still coughs a lot, right? - Samson put his hand on Lucasta's forehead and asked.

he said. "Common you don't believe that fairy-tale Lucan." Khloe watched him surprised. "Remember the war ?" Khloe asked him . "Adolph said the vampire's attacked them in broad daylight." "Well it is still a condition ." Lucan insisted. “A condition that requires you to drink blood or make your skin whiter than snow ." He added.

He kissed her lightly. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “Happy birthday, Chloe.” He tucked her hair behind her ear. “Hunter, just… don’t let go,”, her voice barely audible. “Never,” he replied. “Never.” The door swung open, they walked to the large room, and Callum’s voice cut through the silence. “Oh, look at these two lovebirds. Place your bets, folks!” He gestured to the group of vampires waiting outside. “Kill as many as you can. The one with the least kills… well, you know how this goes.”

“Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed again?” A few scattered chuckles. But the room remained otherwise quiet. “Oh, I don’t have a problem,” she said, eyes flashing. “It’s Damon Voss who has one; a big one, too. Taking a shifter girlfriend to prove he wasn’t like the rest of them—to prove vampires and shifters could actually stand as equals.” Her lips curved, her sneer turning into a sickly sweet little smile. “It’s almost admirable.”

She told him without hesitation. He looked at her, surprised. “Why vampires? They feed on human blood and are cold-blooded murderers.” He told her. “Not all vamps are murderers. Some feed on animal blood and some feed on human blood that was donated.” She told him with an offended pout. “But would you date one?” he asked her. “Absolutely, that is, if he loves me.” She told him with an excited grin, “Vampire are very affectionate and loyal to their partners and who wouldn’t want a guy who loves you unconditionally.” She told him.