The Vampire Next Door Book Novels & Stories

In the end, the handsome vampire had to go into the alleys and accept a detour to return home. The first thing he did when he entered the house was to go to Lucasta's room and blow out the scented candle. The human girl was still sleeping and didn't know what her brother had just encountered. Seeing her still peacefully closing her eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief. Out of habit, he adjusted the blanket on her body even though it was still neatly placed. That chubby face like a dumpling made him unable to restrain himself. He gently bent down and gently kissed her beautiful forehead.

"I didn't want to bring any Vampire business to our home so we won't be attracting that kind of attention. And there are no neighbors close enough to worry about." "That will be good, especially when I change. We don't want the neighbor's dog disappearing." I punched him playfully in the arm. A Vampire and a Werewolf in a residential district. It sounded like a show in the fall lineup for the FOX network. Paul entered the combination, opened the door, and picked me up in his arms. I gripped him tightly as he carried me over the threshold. It made me reflect on the last time I'd been carried across the threshold. Alexis had done it under the guise of carrying me over sharp rocks at our privat

he prodded. Here goes nothing. Nevi was either going to take pity on me because I was obviously suffering from post-traumatic shock or he was going to ask me to leave. Remembering I’d driven his vehicle to his house and had nothing of my own to drive back, if he asked me to leave, it could prove awkward. “I saw a woman vampire… a blonde woman vampire. She was drinking the blood from someone’s thigh,” I stated as calmly as I could. “Did you see whose thigh?” he asked.

By the time night fell, I’d accepted three things. 1. The Varyn House had a mood. 2. My crowbar, Brenda Classic, was my closest friend. 3. I was officially cohabiting with a vampire. Honestly? I’d had worse roommates. The lights above the kitchen table flickered lazily. The bulbs hummed even when the switch was off — like Brenda herself was breathing through the wires. I was surrounded by three coffee mugs, one bleeding pen, and a notebook labeled Operation Anti-Crispy.

We sat in the living room, Zara talking nonstop about the States—her job, her apartment, how lonely it got sometimes. “I missed home,” she admitted softly. “And I missed you.” I reached for her hand. “I missed you too.” She looked at Elijah again. “So… how did you two meet?” He glanced at me. “Next-door neighbors.” Her eyes widened. “Are you serious?” I nodded. “Life is strange.” She smiled. “I like this version of your life.” Later, Zara pulled me aside while Elijah stepped out to take a call. “You’re happy,” she said quietly.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history. As Brianna began to slowly crouch and check more, finding other books that are similar to Twilight, like vampire club, vampire moon, and other things, suddenly Brianna felt a sudden wind behind her. ‘A wind?’ she muttered, automatically turning around to find no source as the room had no window. There’s just an old bookcase with a creepy vibe behind her.

If they don't, I'm going to have some rough mornings. Sipping from my cup, careful not to burn myself, I turned to face them and saw that Vladimir was hooking his finger for me to come to him. My feet answered his beckoning as I slowly made my way over to him. He grabbed my hip, spun me, and set me in his lap before wrapping a protective arm around me. Evie and Alecia were grinning at us, their laughter to a minimum now. "We were reminiscing about the time when Roman first moved in the next door. Hannah was throwing one of her famous parties and that was the night we all got to see what Roman was all about," Viv started, hiding a Snicker behind her hand.

I can’t speak, only nod. “So, what are we waiting for? Let’s go find ourselves a Vampire.” he shoves the book across the table towards me. It lays open on a page with a very detailed drawing of a young woman being fed upon, her assailant looks no more threatening than the humans who live in ignorance of our true nature only forty or so miles away. “You want to go to the human town. Have you lost your damn mind?”