Vampire Bedding Novels & Stories

But I still couldn't give away my heart to him so easily. My heart thumped inside my ribcage as I twisted the knob of his door and surprisingly it was open. I entered the dark room which has only the moonlight as its light source. The vampire world isn't exposed to the sunlight but it's not scary dark here. It's minimalistic and a good kinda dark. My gaze turned towards the bed where it was empty. The bedsheets crumbled and the pillows set nicely on the bed. I took a step forward and a cold hand wrapped around my waist pulling me into a hard surface. The familiar scent spread around me.

I would guess it being pure gold. This must be the biggest bedroom I have ever seen in my whole life, and it's lavishly decorated in purple and gold drapes. The massive bed sits on a raised platform in the middle of the room, underneath a gold mirrored ceiling. It makes me wonder just how rich these royal vampires are.

Then again she pretty much thinks that everything is a big deal, that's just how she is. I glanced down at her, watching her chest steadily rise and fall. The heat that her body gave off was one of the main reasons that I didn't mind sleeping with her at my side. I'm sure that most vampires have a guilty pleasure when it comes to the heat of their pets, whether they're willing to admit it or not. Something about it was addicting to be around and difficult to let go of once you had it.. I let out a quiet sigh. I needed to get up fairly soon. I had yet another meeting with the committee today to discuss this month's blood collection, while Xander took care of his half.

I asked as I sat beside her pouring myself a glass of white wine. "Kaitlyn, my wonderful best friend" Cassie said looking away from the magazine she was reading. "Now I know something definitely must have happened" I eyed her suspiciously. "I knew your brother was an amazing alpha, but I never knew he was most amazing in bed" cassie said happily "Gosh the was he ripped my pajamas..." "Too much information Cas.." I said with disgust "Oh shut it, be thankful that I'm not getting into details of how he trailed kisses down my neck an... "

Rather, all of the designs in view have been pretty feminine. However, the area lacked mirrors and a dressing table, important factors of a lady's room, giving one a totally unnatural feeling. But as quickly as she noticed the jet black coffin positioned beside the mattress, Trisha immediately understood. "This is..." Definitely a vampire's room. Which turned into why there have been no mirrors. Because mirrors could now no longer display the mirrored image of the master, they have been meaningless. A vampire's characteristic -- no mirrored image withinside the mirror. Also, there has been a concern about sunlight. Hence the room's curtains have been fabricated from thick cloth for blocking

“It’s purely non-sexual. As you bitched about earlier, the rock bed could hurt your back, and I won’t see you incapacitated or you’ll be a liability during this dangerous journey. You’ll use me as a cushion. The blanket is for you to use as well. You can either put it on me and then sleep on it, or you can cover yourself with it. But it’s up to you if you’d rather cower in a corner and lie on a pile of rocks.” My jaw dropped. I kept getting this vampire wrong. Now that he mentioned rest, I felt bone-tired already. I would finish the rest of the food after I got some sleep. I strolled toward where the vampire lay, regarding him and finding to my satisfaction that he would make a good twin-siz

Elias with his mischievous grin, Seraphine with her fiery hair cascading like blood over her pale shoulders, Viktor’s powerful frame moving silently, and Damien whose dark gaze never left the pulse beating frantically in my throat. The room they brought me to was breathtaking in its decadence. Heavy crimson velvet drapes covered the tall windows, blocking out the moonlight except for thin silver beams that sliced across the floor like blades. A massive four-poster bed dominated the center, draped in black silk sheets that looked soft enough to drown in. Candles flickered everywhere, casting dancing shadows that made the vampires’ flawless skin glow with an otherworldly pallor. The air carrie

It’s smaller than my one at the mansion, but so much more inviting. A big four-poster canopy bed stands against the far wall. It looks old, but everything vampires own tend to be old. Here, as in the rest of the house, there are luscious plants in every corner, a little water fountain babbles among the plants under the window, and a bookcase full of books takes up one entire wall. “This will be your room,” Vesper says. He walks across the room and opens a wardrobe to the right of the bed. “There are some clothes in here. It’s all a little…old-fashioned, but I’m sure Aldric will sort you out with something more appropriate.”

In a swift movement, he was in her room. The bed lamp was on, it was a faint red lamp and for a normal human eye, you wouldn’t be able to see much but for a vampire, even in the dark, everything is bright. He watched as she lay peacefully in her bed. Her breath was in a slow movement and her body was covered in her white blanket. Her hair was tucked in a blue satin. She looked as fresh as morning dew in her sleeping state.

I suppose, in a way, that’s exactly what I was. Seb strode off into his bathroom and I looked around the room. The layout was the same as mine, but the four-poster bed I was sitting on was even more sumptuous. His covers were a dark forest green, embroidered with silver thread. It was cosy, with the candles all lit, flickering gently. Matching green, velvet, curtains surrounded the bed, and his furniture was black. It was almost modern looking, except for the traditional wainscoting and decorative carving. Then I noticed it was somewhat darker than my own room ever got during the day and realised a huge wardrobe was blocking most of the sole window in the room. Vampire stuff, I guess.