Vampire Books Romance Novels & Stories

Marco added before he dropped the call. I guess it was time to unbury the hatchet. Even if it has rotten in the ground, we don't have a choice. //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Dear Readers, Vampire and the Siren is now available on A****n, you can get a copy for an affordable price. Same book title and book cover by Musa Anastasia. Thank you.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

I shook my head. “You are just not romantic.” I said back with my arms moving up to circle around the king’s neck. “Well, you made me throw out all my books wife.” “You don’t need books, you have me to show you.” I said, my wicked mind in play as I shifted near to him and placed a kiss on his chin then cheek. “I like the idea of that.” Vampir answered, not being able to hide his excitement. “Do you now? You like taking things that are not yours.” I answered, kissing his neck and trying to stifle a laugh.

I was driving to university, taking the longer route to clear my head. My life had been an absolute shit storm the last few days. I had no idea what was going on in the world around me. Ryan, the guy I actually really liked, turned out to be a vampire. A vampire. Then I found out that he was actually the ex-boyfriend of one of my best friends and he tried to kill us.

Obviously, the one lying here was a vampire, a blood-sucking demon that was at least a few hundred years old. … Selina was sleeping soundly, deep in a sleep that had lasted for more than half a millennium. Suddenly, there was a scent coming, bringing with it a light scent. Like soft butter, like sweet human blood, so seductive and alluring that it made her whole body feel like it was on fire. The cold blood in his veins also seemed to want to boil, spilling out like volcanic lava. That scent hangs around at the tip of the nose, sweet and soft, lingering.

She was only fifty years old but blooming like a teenager who was sixteen years old. Among the vampires a woman could stay as long as she wanted before getting married, they weren't getting old especially before having children. So there wasn't any hurry like in the human world where you could dieeven beforethe age of fifty. "Just like you said, they are romours," Nate said, he didn't want to be the topic of discussion after Logan. "If you say so, I would believe you for now,’ Logan said. "Why am I the only one left in the dark, what romours are you talking about?Jordan asked.

Casual questions, maximum sarcasm. To cousin Lila at breakfast: “Any vampires hanging around lately? Tall, fast, good stationery taste?” She choked. “What? No. That’s Northern pack crap. Why?” I shrugged. “Curious.” To a warrior during training: “Hypothetically, if a vampire saved someone from drowning, would he leave a note or just bite and run?” He laughed. “Vampires don’t save. They eat. Ask the North. Rumors say they’ve got one.”

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

he said in a tone that reeked of amusement. “He’s not inadequate. He’s also not former!” I cried out. “No, my love. There is a code … a law if you will… amongst vampires. Impregnating a mortal is as good as marrying them. He may have been your lover, but he is no more. You belong to me, my beauty,” he replied in a firm, yet sultry tone. “What? What are you… What?” I stammered. My mind was reeling. “No! You can’t… no… I… we love each other.”

I've always admired her, but is this what I wanted? " Please do." I said. She pushed me against the wall and kissed my neck. I wasn't expecting that from Lindi. I thought she never liked me and here she is, kissing me like I meant a lot to her. And then I kissed her back. *** Hi, this is my first vampire romance book and I hope you'll like it. I'm not perfect 'cause there might be flaws. Also this book was previously named KISSES.