Vampire Anime Couples Novels & Stories

Anvi "So, what happened?" Vishal "Will he help us?" Anvi "Of course he will." Vishal "And his son-in-law, Aayan, too, right?" Anvi "What are you trying to say, Vishal?" Vishal "Okay, Anvi, listen to me. Rajveer, Nisha, and Maya are vampires. But Aayan is a werewolf. He is Maya's husband, her soul mate, and also he belongs to the Royal Family, right?"

She looked at him the most. "What could I possibly do now?" He asked. "The shades will try to find your weaknesses. Something tells me you will try to help the female lady and her brother and if the shades are hiding behind the shadows, watching you they will believe you are interested in making her your mate." Rayven stiffened. Mate? He did not want to think of Skender sinking his teeth into Angelica's neck and bonding with her forever. He did also not want to think of Angelica being chased by the shades because they wanted to kill a demon's mate. A human mate was a demon's weakness.

It seemed like we could speak freely. “I don’t want to leave Acelin, but he’s not the only one.” I paused thinking about my next words. If they thought being in league with a vampire was bad, what about a vampire plus a werewolf? “Acelin is my boyfriend, but so is Adrian.” Oh, my God. I had two boyfriends. It would almost be comical if I wasn’t ashamed. “Wow, Araya. I wasn’t expecting that one.” Aziria winked at me making me smile. It seemed we had some similarities already.

We don't know the actual plan he has for them or what he does to them but all I know is I just keep gaurd. Mind my own fcking business and stay out of sight. The last thing I want to do is give this motherfucker a reason to make me his next bed pet. Vampires are notorious for sleeping with multiple partners. And we even sometimes get soulmates. Not doing things like this. Frustration flows through me while thinking of mates and love I shove both hands through my long black hair with silver and purple highlights running through it. My ice blue eyes are burning from exhaustion.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

But from the other side of the hall came the stifled crying of one of the women. I followed the sound with my eyes. Not far off, a young couple clung tightly to each other. The husband a vampire, the wife a human, just like us. When the attack came, that vampire husband had pulled his wife into his arms almost before it began. And even with the danger past, he still hadn't let go. He bent to kiss her forehead, murmuring comfort to her over and over. “It's over now.” “Don't be afraid. I'm right here.”

“You... YOU HAVEN’T HAD SEX YET?” “NO!” Akiro yelled in a shrill voice, blushing harder. “What makes you think we’re fucking!?” “Well, for starters, you’re mates,” Shiro responded in a matter-of-fact tone. “And second, he drinks your blood, doesn’t he? So of course, I thought you had sex!” “W-we didn’t! Oh my gosh, we didn’t! We haven’t even kissed each other, Shiro!” The vampire froze, absolutely stunned by the revelation. His jaw was dropped and his eyes were wide as he looked at Akiro’s extremely reddened face.

She gasps in a whisper, and he presses a finger to her lips, shutting her up. His smile a radiant ray of sunlight in the gloom of the forest, stepped forward, his other hand reaching out to touch Amelia's cheek. Emryn was her mate, and even if it is forbidden for her, a vampire to marry a necromancer, she doesn't want to give up on her love for him. Emryn, his eyes darkening with passion, leaned forward, his lips grazing against Amelia's cheek in a gentle, possessive caress.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

"Well, vampires are also known as 'Blood Suckers'. They have a long history that even I don't know about entirely. There are two types of vampires: the turned ones and the pure-blood ones. I'm a turned one like I said. Some are born as vampires, to vampire parents. So they are supposedly more powerful than the turned ones. Every vampire has a mate, who they sense the instant they meet them. That's what I know this far." This mate thing piqued my interest. I probed into it further. “What’s a mate? And does every vampire have one?” She nodded. “Oh yes. A mate is a vampire's “significant other”. And you will know the instant he comes across you. His eyes will hypnotize you, his manners will int