Vampire And Man Novels & Stories

Samson called out, and when the two rich men turned around, two handkerchiefs soaked in anesthetic landed on their faces. In just a blink of an eye, they completely lost consciousness, falling into the arms of two handsome vampires. In a split second, the two unlucky men were brought back into the car by two vampires. The two invitation cards also left the old owner and flew into the hands of the new owner. - Take a nap. The girl's brother did not want the two of you to become his brother-in-law. – Harvey closed the car door and winked at Samson. - Let's go.

As I kept thinking about it, about Me and Nico, a whole new wave of doubts kept popping into my mind. Regardless of how right it felt for us, the facts still stayed the same. "I want to be with you in that way. I want everything that you offered. But-" I looked away from him. "But?" his voice sounded worried. "But you're a Vampire." "Yeah?" he responded, not getting my point. "And I'm a Human." "And?" I stared at him intently. How could he not see it? Either that or he just didn't care. "And-... And that means that no matter what happens between us, I'm still going to get taken away when i-"

The vampire screamed in pain and punched Cassandra repeatedly, but she wouldn't let go and bit him hard. "I submit! I fucking submit!" the vampire yelled. Satisfied with the outcome, Cassandra stayed away from him. She sat while panting. She's sure that the punches she got will be bruised later. Cassandra looked at her mate and saw him looking at her too. His both hands were balled into a fist. She tried to stand up, but she was starting to get dizzy. "Please, not now! Hold on a little longer," Cassandra said. "I'll hold on. We will win Cassy," her wolf answered.

I grinned furiously, turning to my left, right, before and behind me, waiting for who will attack first. “You made a grave mistake by coming here alone,” Vladya smiled. We heard a loud crack on the door of the room. I turned around to where the noise came from. I saw a man had forced his hand through the door. The man grabbed onto the neck of one of Vladya’s men standing close to the door. “Who is it? Who’s hand is this?!” He cried and held onto the hand, struggling to be free from its clutch. The unknown man snapped his neck and that vampire fell lifelessly to the ground. He moved his hand to the door knob and unlocked the door.

“Don’t worry, Dana will take care of your little boyfriend.” “How did you know what I was thinking?” “We read each other's minds, it’s a vampire thing.” “Vampire?” She raised her brow confusingly. “Yes, you’re a vampire now.” “That’s impossible, vampires don’t exist, and for your information, I am a human being. I was born a human and I have lived as one my entire life.” “Yes, you have,” Derick responded. “Until now.” “I don’t believe you.” “Believe it or not, that is what you are now.”

However, it could’ve just been me imagining things. I walked toward the table. The Vampire had a nose piercing and looked still quite young, but the wisdom in his dark eyes told me otherwise. His hair was styled in spikes and his face had a dark, mischievous smirk. The hunter on the other hand was an old looking man with grey hair and a potbelly. He had piercing grey eyes and a look of tiredness on his face. As soon as I reached the table the vampire sniffed and beamed. "A Veneziano. To what do I owe this pleasure?"

I am relieved that someone finally came to check on me, and at the same time scared of who it could be that has kidnapped me. "There she is," a female voice sounds from the other side of the door. A man and woman enter the room and stand in front of me beside the bed. These two are Vampires! Why Vampires? Well, my father probably made a good number of Vampire enemies. Maybe this is not about my father. The man cocks his head to one side and studies my face. He smirks and then looks at the woman. "She is a Werewolf," the woman tells him.

This vampire had her hostage. The man shuffled his foot. “This is the part where you introduce yourself as well.” His Romanian accent excites her to her core, but she quickly shakes her head. “I’m nobody.” She replied and he gave her a smirked look. “You aren’t though.” He eyed her softly before locking gaze with each other. For a moment, both of their hearts picked up in pace but the man quickly stepped back and averted his attention. “You’re some kind of demon.” He hissed.

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.

Sure, I'd done it before leaving, but one couldn't be too careful. Up ahead, there was a door slightly ajar which led into a room that was dimly lit. I heard moaning coming from it and suspected, well, it wasn't someone in distress. A whimper followed that noise, causing me to draw closer and peer into the crack. I saw a male vampire with medium tan skin and long black hair being fucked by another male vampire, this one with pale skin and short blonde hair. The one on top was driving into him hard, causing him to moan before crying out. The bottom had fuzzy black handcuffs on, chained to the bedpost as he was mercilessly taken in all the ways he was clearly enjoying.