Vampire Beds Novels & Stories

She wasn't sure if she was ready for this, but she knew she had come too far to turn back now. Steve opened the door, and Celess gasped at what she saw. The room was filled with vampires, all of them staring at her with cold, calculating eyes. Some were beautiful, with smooth skin and perfect features, while others were grotesque, with twisted limbs and mangled faces.Steve took her hand and led her into the room, introducing her to each of the vampires in turn. Celess tried to keep her fear in check, but she couldn't help but feel like a mouse surrounded by cats.

Only the collar remained, its runes etched deep into the dark metal, pulsing faintly with magic he could feel thrumming against his pulse point. He sat up slowly, sheets pooling around his waist. Silk sheets. Soft as water, nothing like the rough burlap of the slave quarters. The room itself was a study in understated wealth. Dark wooden furniture polished to a mirror shine. A wardrobe carved with intricate patterns. Rugs thick enough to sink into scattered across stone floors. Everything spoke of power, of status, of someone important enough to afford beauty even in private spaces. Velis's quarters. Caelum's stomach lurched. He was still here, in the vampire's bed, wearing nothing but—

There was a separate black door, which must be the closet next to the washroom. Becca looked at another corner of the room, where she spotted a few couches, along with a big coffin next to it. She had a sudden urge to sleep in there, wanting to feel how it was like to sleep in the coffin similar to the vampires. She took small steps towards the coffin. As soon as she opened the coffin, she could feel someone coming, so she hurriedly closed it back and ran to the bed. She sat on the bed and heard a faint knock on the door.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

Named that because it caused a vampire to bleed from almost every orifice. Bash quickly showered before slipping between the silk sheets of his king-sized bed. A bed he'd never shared with anyone besides a few female vampires he'd taken during their gatherings and the brief fling with their human servant, Elena. That was just sex, though. In the time since he'd met Gaia, he'd fantasized about having her in his bed. He wanted her there beside him forever, as foolish and impossible as the thought was. Bash fell into a restless sleep as he thought of Gaia. If vampires were able to dream, he’d dream of her.

Hoping that Ace won’t hurt me, I covered myself with a blanket and rolled down in bed. Did he knew? After the announcement, his people made a feast for us and it’s kinda awkward for me to socialize with vampires who eats human flesh and suck blood even on broad daylight. It was a tough day for me that’s why I took a nap in his room. Well, that’s what a woman told me. Maybe he knew that I entered his room? That’s why he's kinda angry to me?

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

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.”