Vampire And Werewolf Romance Books Novels & Stories

Jack asked. " Twilight. " Rosy squealed in excitement. Jack thought for a moment then grabbed his phone from his pocket and started searching on the internet. " There's no need of searching."she said, "I had already downloaded it." and handed over her phone to him to see. Jack got surprised on seeing her movies list. It was full of vampire's movies only like Dracula, vampire diaries and many more. " Are you obsessed with such movies? " he asked surprisingly. " Yeah. The protagonist in such movies look damm hot." Rosy replied and smiled.

“Not that I consider you a threat, buddy. You understand what I mean.” Jason glowered briefly to express his dislike for the insult his friend gave before nodding his head and shrugging his shoulders. “What about dying?” I asked. “In all the stories about vampires and werewolves they say that the werewolf bite can be lethal to a vampire.” “That’s true,” Jason said. “The venom in our saliva can be lethal, but not our blood.”

Shit, don tell me he’s a. “That’s right, you imbecile, I am a lycanthrope! Or, what you humans commonly call a werewolf.” Garth spat after reading my thoughts. He wrinkled his nose in disgust. “Although I have no idea how you came up with such a vile sounding name.” His piercing eyes bore into mine. “You are a slayer, I am a lycanthrope and she is a vympire.” “A vympire?” I said. “You mean, vampire, don’t you?”

I retorted. "So, you mean, like there were a lot of wolves wandering at night here in Chicago? Since when? And why didn't I know this?" Jasper inhaled deeply in disbelief. "I thought wolves only existed in New York City?" "Since the world began, Jas. Werewolves, vampires, and other supernatural beings have lived longer than humans. It was debated who comes first. But the truth is, our kinds came first before humans. They were called pure-blooded wolves. Nathali and I were already mixed with human blood. That's why we are called the werewolves."

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

Book 1: Alpha Queen’s Destined Hybrid Book 2: Alpha Twin’s Rogue Mate Book 3: Alpha King’s Damsel in Distress This is it for now. I may want to add more werewolf stories in the future hehe. If you want updates or to just chat with me, connect on my social media. add my f******k page Author mashmallowssprinkle faith. Please don’t forget to like, comment, and share this story to your friends and families! Thanks a bunch! Till next story, mallows! -Faith

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.

With her eyes close, she distinguished them by the touch of their hands, the feel of their bodies, and the style of their kiss. Her body heated. Her arousal spiraled, and she panted. Dream or not, she wanted them, wanted them both. And here, where nothing was truly real, she could do it. Have her vampire lover and the werewolf, too, with no one the wiser. She moaned her assent, and their hands tore at her garments, touching her bare skin andÉ She woke suddenly, her skin damp with a sheen of perspiration, the towel lost and the sheets twisted around her bare limbs.

The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the emotions that came from it were too real. As she read, a gust of wind suddenly blew across the room, and the pages flipped. She was surprised, knowing that she had already closed everything. However, before she could even bother to worry about where that wind came from, she was already drawn to a section where the pages had landed. It was about a ceremony for the werewolf prince to choose his mate. The possible mates were all invited to their palace to participate in this very important event. After the ceremony, the prince would then take over the title of King.

I was standing in the middle of a secret world, and I had no idea what it all meant. Alpha Solomon smiled and said, "Welcome to the world of the forgotten." ***** As I stood before the door Alpha Solomon had opened for me, my heart raced. I was scared, but Alpha Solomon had told me not to be. His eyes were so kind and gentle, yet there was something else there too. He seemed to know something I didn’t. I took a deep breath and stepped through the door. What I saw made me gasp twice. Lined up in front of me were dozens of werewolves, each one more beautiful than the last. They all had their eyes fixed on me as if they knew exactly why they had come.