Vamire Romance Novels & Stories

she said, “I am going to try love. It’s stronger than hate.” “Love doesn’t kill.” “But it can break spells.” She smiled at him. The energy he felt from her this time was completely different. Warm, like the hate wave (as she called it), but comforting at the same time. Along the barrier, the vampires shuddered as a surge of pure love energy passed through them.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: AM SO SORRY THAT THIS CHAPTER IS REALLY SHORT BUT DON'T WORRY I'LL MAKE MY OTHER CHAPTERS LONG. NOW ACCORDING TO POPULAR DEMANDS BY MY OTHER READERS AND FOLLOWERS, I'VE DECIDED TO HOLD A COMPETITION FOR THE FAVOURITE HEARTHROB IN "MATED TO A VAMPIRE" AND OUR CONTESTANTS ARE: 1). Axel. 2). Hunter. 3). Cary. 4). Sebastien. 5). Kai. 6). Jude. 7). Beck. 8). Dale (even if he was just introduced in the story, I was still asked to add him to the list).

She knew that Liam meant every word he said, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that this was only the beginning of a long and dangerous battle. "Fuck me, Liam. Fuck me until you forget about him." As Penelope and Liam's passion for each other intensifies, they begin to undress, their hands moving quickly to remove each other's clothing. Penelope's fingers shake as she unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her lacy lingerie underneath. Liam's eyes darken with desire as he takes in the sight of her, and he quickly sheds his own clothes. They stand before each other, their bodies bare, the love and desire they feel for each other clear in their eyes. They embrace, their

Freya said. "So Amir will wake up tomorrow morning? " She nodded. I bite my lips, nervously watching Alona preparing her things. I could feel the venom moving in my arms. It feels like hundreds of needles pricking in my arms. It doesn't hurt that much. I'm used to it "Wait!! Mira burst inside, and she rushed beside me. " I can help to heal you. " "Don't waste our time. The venom is slowly moving up to her arms. " Alona said and glared at Mira.

he stammered in between laughter. Victor lifted a brow. “I always heard D’Amore ladies are fierce in bed. Yours, though, is somehow surprising. Have you no shame?” “Victor, let my lady be. She is a Vallenis now, so what is there to be ashamed about?” Dante said and stood up. Victor raised both arms in surrender. Dante walked over and stopped behind her, both hands finding her shoulders. She flinched. He leaned over, his lips finding the back of her head. The kiss was firm and lingered.

Agreeing to that condition was the least I could do for the protections it afforded me. The promise of soon echoed through the rest with the touch of my cheek and the first embrace I’d ever felt in my lifetime. The simple ‘hug’ I’d never shared before filled my heart with so much emotion I cried. Holding the vampire unable and unwilling to let go. The alien feeling wrapping through me was hope. Vlademyre pulled from me looking into my eyes, brushing my tears and kissing my forehead. “Soon I will bring you home and explain everything.” The promise warmed the flame of my soul.

“Good day, passengers. This is the announcement for flight 69A to Romania—” “Sure, sure. I must depart at this time. They’ve already started calling passengers. Bye. I’ll call you when we arrive at our first stop.” She didn’t let Rina bother her again and ended the call right away. Cyrille stood up straight and took a deep breath. “That’s it. I’ll be there, Romania. Vampires await my grand arrival.”

From those that brought you Flashbacks, comes this on edge murder mystery with a stint of romance, yet a handful of suspense. Vamp doesn't fail to send the most realistic message to the readers, shedding some light on some of the most endangering truths about sex, money and drugs. And murder, nevertheless bringing out some light amidst all the darkness. **** Written by Onyemaobi

Sarula Vamir is a fantastic man by the gods—one I don't deserve, but he makes me worthy of him. His sole presence, love, and the tenderness with which he treats me—all of him—makes me want to improve. His words and attitude made me feel he thinks highly of me and believes in me.

“Every right?“ I repeat, that word makes my wolf growls in anger. “You have no right to touch me, Varek. Did you forget when you said I was unattractive? You said no man would want to fuck me. You chose that bitch over me.“ Varek's eyes narrows like he is confuse for a moment and he didn't realise why he said that but I know his ways—still as manipulative as ever. “Quit the act, Varek.“ Then I gesture towards the door. “Get out, you asshole! I don't want to see you in my room ever again!“ I scream. Varek parts his lips but before he can speak, the door flies open and Mira walk in, dressed in a diaphanous lingerie that leaves nothing to the imagination. I can see her peaks, pressing hard agai