The Virgin Vampire Only Drinks Milk Novels & Stories

“The answer is no if you’re wondering if I was going to kill them. They are more of a tasty small snack, in my opinion. He moaned as her eyes just grew wider. A vampire can only eat so much rare roast steak and butcher shop blood. I recently made an amazing discovery while I was around the world. Wherever I go, it seems like there are always women eager to offer me a small sip of themselves. His cynical eyes swept over the pallid scars on her throat, “I take exactly what I need to survive, and in exchange…I make sure they get what they need. I suppose I owe you credit for teaching me that lesson since you were the first lady I ever drank from.

It would drive them right into the arms of madness and it was almost impossible to get them back once they got to that point. Bran had met a few mad vampires who suffered from this and because of that, his parents had raised them up by feeding them strictly on blood bought from the blood bank. It was safe since they didn’t drink from a direct source. The only case where it was safe for a vampire to drink from the flesh was when they drunk from their mates. It was also part of the mating process. Bran had broken the rule by accidentally nicking Maria and swallowing her blood. And now, he was having dreams that didn’t really make sense.

“She’s a Voodoo high priestess who lives on Coronado Island. She helped us find Bruce when he was wandering in the White Tank Mountains. That’s where he met Tatyana. She was running from a pure vampire named Nambru...” “Pure vampire?” chimed Magdalena and Garth together. “That’s what they call themselves,” I explained. “Wadim’s breed are cannibals. They eat flesh as well as drink blood and Dracula vampires only drink blood and consider themselves pure because of it.” “They would,” Magdalena said flatly. “I don’t understand,” I replied quizzically. “I never finished telling you about me, I,” Magdalena offered as she looked at Garth.

The smell of death and blood combined nauseatingly on the movement of air from within. “Dead blood is intoxicating to vampires,” Talen murmured, barely audibly, and Heath glanced up at his mate. Talen looked down at him. “Something to be aware of, my mate,” he told him. “Never drink a liquid that you cannot see through around people you cannot trust, and don’t be tempted to bite the zombies during battle with them.” “Good to know,” Heath replied. “Mhm. I prefer red wine,” Talen told him as the soldiers within the room called out “clear” and those around them began to move in. “But I will drink whiskey in situations where I need to exercise caution.”

They had spies everywhere. “How about a vampire?” Ken suggested and I laughed out. “Firstly, vampires can’t be out during the day, and she would need a daylight ring which she never had when you met her, so that idea is debunked. And vampires don’t drink milkshake.” “Maybe she’s a different kind of vampire…” Tiffany supported and I shook my head. “I could hear her heart beat.” I paid attention to a lot of things when I was meeting a new person for the first time. I did not want to miss anything in case of any unwanted surprises.

Phoebe approached, she didn't drink it but sniffed it and shook her head muttering: "It's not this smell… it's not… it's not..." Louis said: "It's all blood, drink it up." "No, I only drink the blood of my 'mate', the other blood I don't need!" - Phoebe said, Vampires, can't drink blood other than the blood of their "mate".

“While I cannot allow any of you to drink from my people, we have animals we would be willing to hand over.” “Our leader would appreciate that,” the vampire nodded. “He would also want to know if you have access to coconuts.” “... Coconuts?” Aurellia asked with a raised eyebrow. “Yes,” the vampire nodded. “It doesn’t have everything we need, but coconut water is tasty to us while containing a handful of nutrients… It’s a bit like a cake for us…” Aurellia watched, blinking in surprise… Then she burst out laughing. “Ah, we can arrange for that if he has a sweet tooth,” Aurellia smiled. The vampire nodded.

A big-tittied blonde rubbed herself against him. He pushed her away and took another small sip from his cup. The bartender's blood was exactly how he thought it would. Exciting. Spicy. Delicious. It made his cock throb, one of the girls by his side noticed his large cock and she giggled, rubbing it gently, and he let her please herself. Another sire vampire by his side was drinking directly from the neck of a man. It was disgusting, Vladimir scoffed. The way his race had evolved and become nothing more than savage animals. Biting and drinking blood like they were always starving.

"Hey lil damsel," Vador said dropping a bag of blood with a Pepsi drink on the bed.Yes! Vampires drink Pepsi too"How's your body now?" "I'm good now," she replied looking at Vador's hand."Is that blood?" "Yes,he replied pouring the blood into the Pepsi drink.Ava hated the taste of blood,she preferred taking it with another drink. Vador knew that since she was an half blooded vampire her thirst for blood wasn't as high as the pure blooded ones."Take it"

“I don’t know why I didn’t go to him for a healing in the first place. I guess so many years away from it all has made me forget about some of the wonderful perks. Do you think this will be enough pancakes? Josh had a voracious appetite, but I’m not sure about our vampire guests. Do they eat much people food?” I poured myself a mug of coffee and sat at the table. “They mainly eat blood, but they subsidize it with food and booze. They like whiskey.” My mother raised a brow and smiled. “Hmm. Okay, so we’ll put an order in at the liquor store.” “Do you actually approve of Amelia getting Cindy hooked on alcohol?” I asked with surprise.