Vampire And Romance Anime Novels & Stories

the talkative drew a chair towards my bed, eager to hear the story. “I’ve fought a vampire named Sakaru. She’s unarguably the fastest vampire alive. Even faster than that fraud called Dracula. Dracula, as said by the people, was the first vampire, but I can assure you that he’s not the best. Sakaru in question is a fierce and extremely fast opponent—” “So what is the connection between the both of you? What was your objective for fighting?” Amber quizzed. “It’s kind of complicated, I can’t say.”

Thinking about it made her even madder. “I see! That vampire, huh… well, what have you decided? Marry him or not?” Alisson sighed, “I heard that the vampire prince is cruel. He is a ruthless killer who bears an ugly face.” Akira, who had just raised her brows, was confused about what Alisson meant to say. Ruthless? Yes. But ugly? From her taste, he would pass. But of course, she would never say that. Her pride wouldn't let her. Akira detests vampires.

She removed his hand and went backwards. Vishal "It's okay, I can understand." Anvi "What can you understand, Vishal? You don't understand anything! It's becoming so difficult for me. I was almost about to suck your blood." Vishal made her sit on the sofa and sat next to her. Anvi was not looking at him. Anvi "Vishal, please go from here. I can't handle this anymore." Vishal "Anvi, I'm with you. You are a new vampire. Vampires take a lot of time to learn self-control."

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

This is the best birthday ever. I was a wicked, greedy, and immodest vampire, but when I saw the woman I loved again. Everything is new, everything has changed. The word LOVE changed an infamous vampire. I did nothing else inside Vampire High but bully my fellow students. I didn't expect the woman to cut my horn to come. That is none other than Clementine, the Scarlet of my life and the only Gredator of my life. The number of times we have gone through trials. Before we achieved this life, here we were separated when we were just kids and met again inside Vampire High. She chased after people who wanted to kill her and was again separated for more than two years. But come back again to conti

Sumire witnessed how his pair of eyes slowly turned crimson red, and a sharp fang emerged, bleeding his lips. "Sumire, you head into a fight with the wrong weapon. Did you really think it would kill me? I'm not a human like you. I am a vampire." Hadid said as he licked off the blood on his lips while eyeing her like prey. A feeling of dread crept up from the pit of her stomach; Sumire could hear her heart throbbing in her ears, loud and irregular. "I don't believe you. I don't believe such ghost stories and this nonsense." Lips slightly trembled, Sumire said. Her words now contradict what she truly feels. Fear.

With some people, he did in a blink of an eye and with some people he would just do it right in front of their eyes yet they wouldn't pay attention to it with the amount of alcohol they had chucked down. The rest of the time passed with Antonnio and Jasper flirting with each other and interrupted by their kisses and sneaky hands groping each other. I would be embarrassed as red to stand there and watch them all over each other. Watching them hold each other, I knew this was love. I sighed at my unfortunate fate and looked away when they both leaned forward to kiss each other after a couple stumbled their way out as they got a card of a skeleton and blood seeping out of its mouth with a brain

she said “you are not crazy little tank, there is no doubt that the vampires you have met are and were evil but the reason i seem to be making you question everything is because you have lumped us all into the same category which i find surprising. I mean, how exactly is it you think we get half breeds like yourself? If we raped and pilaged all the time we would have been extinct by now, in this day and age where even fankensteins monster can find someone to love in the movies why cant we? It was you who made us realize even vampires are romantic now after all” he said

It was an exquisite torment, a dance of surrender and yearning. The vampire's fangs, unveiled like secrets shared between lovers, gently pierced her supple flesh. A sigh, laden with pleasure rather than pain, escaped Amira's lips, as if embracing a hidden union that bridged the realms of darkness and desire. It was a union forged in the alchemy of their souls. With each languid pull, the vampire savored the intoxicating elixir that flowed forth, mingling his immortal essence with her vibrant life force. The exchange was not solely sustenance but an enchanting pas de deux, a symphony of passion interwoven within their intertwined destinies.

I was driving to university, taking the longer route to clear my head. My life had been an absolute shit storm the last few days. I had no idea what was going on in the world around me. Ryan, the guy I actually really liked, turned out to be a vampire. A vampire. Then I found out that he was actually the ex-boyfriend of one of my best friends and he tried to kill us.