Vamire Romance Novels & Stories

Amaya answered, realizing that her memory of Aurelius' coffin had been wiped. “It worked. Get some rest!” Verna smiled. “I will meet you two upstairs.” Amaya dismissed them before she sauntered away. Hadrian nodded as the basement fell into silence. “How does it feel?” “Being a vampire? It doesn't feel good but I'm glad I'm living a second life and I'm able to use my powers.” Hadrian smiled as they locked their hands together like mother and son. “You have to take the cure for vampirism if you ever find it. Do you understand?” Verna said with worried eyes and she placed her palms on his face.

"And I've never loved awoman like I've loved you, I still do till now,’ Damien responded. He was still sober but pretended to be drank. He could not allow himself drink too much when int h e company of his wife, he had to take care of her. "How could you lie to me even now, when you have fallen in love with someone else. You loved her before, you even made her like you, but you won't do the same to me." Alma said drowsiness evident in her eyes. "That's not true Alma, I can't lie to you that I love you. About Frida, that was a stupid mistake I made in my youth. I swore never again to have anyoneturned into a vampire. This life is no good for anyone, especially when you have no one to share yo

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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.”

To only get support of another tree. " Fuc* it" Ardo curses. Determination set in his eyes. Clenching his fist he speaks loudly. And this time. Viper's footsteps stop. " I love you Eirene! I love you so fuc*ing much!" " Pl-ease don't leave me again. Please!" Gasps follow at the name. And I for a second thought my ears were lying. No. It can't be. How is this possible? Eirene is a women. Viper is a man. But wait a second. How do they know it's a man.

Adrik bends down towards the screen, resting his hands on the table to support himself, and reads thoroughly. Darwin became immobilised when he noticed hands beside his hands. And, with a shivering voice, he said, 'I-I don't know anything about you, I swear I - I don't know you're suffering from V-m45...' "I mean, I don't know, oh god, what am I saying?" Darwin began babbling. "Stop!!" babbling words, and now explain to me what this V-m45 is.' Adrik questioned him in a rough tone.

I chuckled, “What is it, Merissa?” “What are you thinking about the prince? He is very handsome, and you should see everything he helped with downstairs; it’s absolutely gorgeous.” I groaned, “I don’t want to marry him. What about my mate? What is he to think when I find him? His mate, taken by a vampire.” she sighed, “Perhaps you’re being a little tough on him. He seems to be a great man, maybe give him a chance to prove himself to you.” I groaned, knowing she’s right,

velliam wake up, he get ready for his new journey his daughter is still sleeping, she was cute, she always look cute velliam:- wake up sweet heart it morning, we have to travel whole world he whisper in her ear she look so cute, ceri:- it already morning, I feel hungry and sleepy please can we go tomorrow velliam:- sorry but that not possibility, now take shower with me ceri:- no I will take my shower alone, I am not your wife, I am grown-up and mature girl, I can't show my body anyone ( smiling like sun) velliam:- OK miss you are bueatifull and mature lady, will you marry me I promise I will make you happy women ever, but in one condition, it you ready to take bath with me then believe you

Still, a few heard me, the families of the other men who had vanished. My grief over my lost father faded slowly. "Yet two years after his death and the disappearance of Yaksha, near my twentieth birthday, I met Rama, the son of a wandering merchant. My love for Rama was instantaneous. I saw him and knew I was supposed to be with him, and by the blessings of Lord Vishnu, he felt the same way. We were married under the full moon beside the river. The first night I slept with my husband I dreamed of Amba. She was as she had been when we had sung late at night together. Yet her words to me were dark. She told me to beware the blood of the dead, never to touch it. I woke up weeping and was only

she chirped, clicking play. As the story unfolded, with its sweeping landscapes and tense romantic dialogue, she felt herself being drawn in. Then came the first intimate scene. It was artfully shot, but raw and passionate. A slow, warm flush began to spread through her body, a familiar ache of arousal coiling deep in her belly.