Vampire And Werewolf Books For Adults Novels & Stories

Raven: look at some of the answers that I found online. A vampire is a lazy lecherous elderly gentleman living the upper class aristocratic lifestyle, and sipping a polite drop of blood with formal etiquette from some poor girl charmed well out of her wits. A werewolf is a wild beast tearing woman and child with tooth, foot , claw, jaw and all. Both are famous time honoured literary masterpieces. Thus, poetic licence can grant them a good dramatic crisis in perfect thriving conditions of superb animosity. But, personally I think, these two ultras are temperamentaly unsuited to exploit together in a single literary canvas. No classic plotline ever developed from such correspondence. Only some

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)

“My coven… they always said you were a monster.” Kael’s hands gripped her ass, guiding her to slide along his length. “They lied, little witch. And now the bond is changing you.” His voice dropped. “I can smell it. Your magic is mixing with wolf blood.” Before she could respond, he flipped them, settling between her thighs. This time there was no brutal rush. He kissed down her body—slow, worshipful. His tongue traced her collarbone, then lower, circling her nipples until she arched with soft moans.

He whimpered as he looked at his red hands, shaking as the blood dripped down onto her favorite clothes that she had worn specially to celebrate his birthday. The sound of something cracking and breaking filled the air, causing him to look up. A bad wolf was biting on someone’s arm, and they were screaming and fighting back but another wolf got to them. They bite and pull at the man until they split him in two, his blood jumping in the air before falling down like rain. His eyes wouldn’t move from them. They were still biting on him but he wasn’t screaming anymore. They began chewing and a small cry escaped his lips making their red eyes look at him. They let the man go and start walking tow

Well, I needed some air. He studied me for a bit longer. "You shouldn't be here. You'll find more than just air in these woods." A shiver ran down my spine, but I squared my shoulders. "You mean the stories? Monsters in the woods, werewolves on the hills, and the whole vampire bullshit?" I gave a laugh. "I don't believe in fairy tale." His head tilted slightly, and I couldn't read the expression that passed his face. "You think they are fairy tales?"

The books were the code of conduct of the werewolves for centuries and centuries, written and bound with magic with access granted to only the wolves council and it took the magic of more than one of them to access and open them. They contained our origins, prophecies, myths and laws, and everything you could ever think possible about the werewolf world and every creature had their books. "And she changed the books of the vampires, traveling to manipulate the king into thinking that he needed to sacrifice a silver wolf to be more powerful." She truly was an evil bitch. "So..." I took in a deep breath, "You mentioned red wolves being born with dark spirits but what if I am an exception." "Tha

He and Victor charged toward the witches further back creating the barrier. The scent of smoke hung thick in the air, burning my nostrils and filling me with a sense of dread. It was chaos. A battlefield of howling wolves, frenzied magic crackling through the atmosphere, and the desperate cries of my pack. I gritted my teeth, feeling the adrenaline surge through me as I stood firm alongside my fellow werewolves, a force forged in loyalty and love. Yet, my heart sank as I spotted the flickering silhouettes of the witches, their dark robes swirling like storm clouds. The attack had come swiftly, more ferocious than any of us had anticipated. We had always known the witches to be our adversarie

Watching Toni's climax at the hands and cock of another added a certain erotic element Thaddeus had never expected. Also unexpected was his urge to not just lay a claim to his lovely Latina but to somehow mark the wolf, to forge a true three-way bond between them. It wasn't as if it were unheard of. Many vampires chose to align their immortal lives with several humans, the need for blood being one reason, trustworthy companionship another. The concept of doing it with Lycans, though? That was unheard of. Their kind weren't supposed to mix. A whole mortal enemies blah, blah, blah thing passed down through the generations. And yet, it wasn't because they weren't compatible. Wolves weren't toxi

The feeling they were more than they appeared would not leave her. She picked up the romance she’d been reading. Dying Room Only—not a sexy title, but the werewolf and vampire heroes in the story were two of her favorites. Actually, the werewolf was her favorite, but she loved the ménage fantasy. Funny, how she loved stories where two sexy men fell in love with the woman. She didn’t even have one. She stared at the cover for a moment, at the wolf standing beside a woman with his amber eyes glowing, and thought of her two wolves. Yawning, she set the book aside. It had been a very long day. Dreams were about all the excitement she could handle tonight.

but there's another identity for me which no one knows except me. I write novels under the pen name 'phoenix' My novels are about werewolves attacking humans. Since I don't like werewolves I started writing about them in a bad way to vent out my anger on them. Recently, I've been working on a book named, 'Desire for thirst' in which werewolves attack their prey when they are in rut. My work in this genre has been gaining more exposure because I've made it very clear that I don't like werewolves. I believe people can read this as a novel but in reality the author just wants to expose their readers to the monsters they see in other worlds.