Vampire Academy Dimitri Novels & Stories

"Both of you are family, and you have each other as the only ones left. If you kill each other, what happens next?" My eyes lowered to the ground as I thought of Lucy's words. Eric made to speak but suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a growl escaped his lips. It wasn't directed at me or Lucy. It was directed at the owner of the growing, sickening scent that approached me. I spun around and saw the vampire from earlier. The vampire looked like royalty. He stopped before us and smiled politely, unperturbed by the glare we gave him. "Good evening." He bowed. His accent sounded ancient. Romanian or Bulgarian. "I am King Dimitri."

he said. I went to wrap my arms around him, but I felt a stronger sting than I felt when Theo touched me. "OUCH!" I yelled. Dimitri pulled back and looked over at Theo. "I guess you were correct. I am going to kill him!!" "Correct about what!?" "Viktor, it seems, has cast a spell of magic of his own. Being spiritually closer to you helped boost his powers temporarily." "What kind of spell?" I asked. "Well, the kind that no male can touch you without both parties feeling some sort of pain." Dimitri simply stated.

The helpless in her, the same feeling of being defiled like the way Dante used to humiliate her, it seemed completely the same. But the man, it wasn't Dante. It was Caius, the Vampire king. She rubbed her forehead, they did sleep together many times but she slept with him everytime with her consent. She willingly became his mistress and he never actually touched her with such ferocious force like in the nightmare.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

“Leo, did you know the girl you are looking for is a…” "Yes, I know it. I'm sorry I didn't say it." “No, I don't care about your lover's identity. However, have you heard from Dimitri, about-” I nodded my head quickly. Stopping Hayley from saying things I don't want to hear. "Yes, I already knew that. Even though …." Hayley took a deep breath. She couldn't believe I was dealing with such a dangerous thing. “Does Dimitri know about this truth? That Frey is a vampire?” asked Hayley again.

What started as an innocent action to wipe a thread of cheese from her lips turned to something else when his skin made contact with hers. Dimitri sighed and picked up his phone, staring at her name. She was one of the first numbers at the top. It was easy. He could call, invite her. “You can’t be doing this Dimitri.” “Hm?” Vienna stirred. “Nothing, princess, go back to sleep.” He threw his phone behind him and flopped back unto the sofa. He wasn't twenty-eight anymore. He had done this before, and he wouldn't see himself go through it again. Ayesha was his friend, and there were a million and ten reasons she should remain that way.

I turner around to greet my beautiful mate just happy to see her up and well when my heart just stopped breathing. Everything happened so fast yet it was like I was seeing things in slow motion. Dimitri used his vamp speed to reach her bedroom grabbing the back of her head and…placed his lips on hers. He was kissing my mate . Dimitri had his tongue down my mates throat and all I saw was red…blood red.

After five sloppy kisses on the dancefloor in some cheap club of which two of them ended up in hookups, my experience was incredibly limited as you can see. Dimitri grabbed my chin and cooed in a belittling way, “Oh come on, my pet. You were doing so well, answering all my questions. Humor me, my pet. Take a guess,” I looked into his eyes, their bright magenta color mesmerizing me and then it hit me. Somehow my mind went straight to it, even if I wasn’t a Twilight fan. The scene in the throne room confirmed it. Dimitri could see on the look of my face that I cracked it. He showed me a flashy grin, two sharp teeth stood out. “Vampire,” I whispered.

He gathered the precum on his hands and rubbed the one on his right hand against Vincent's rim while he rubbed the one on his left hand against his cock. Vincent moaned loudly as he slipped three of his fingers into his hole and Dimitri grinned in satisfaction, knowing he still has that effect on his run away prince. He took his time, slowly priming him while he slid his cock between the crack of his ass. All the while, he peppered kisses on his neck, his face, his collar bone, and his nipples. “Dimitri…” He whispered between moans. Dimitri groaned, stopping himself from cumming just at the sound of his voice being called. He bit his lips before answering.