Vampire Collars Novels & Stories

I said, with a smirk. “We are close.” I said as we followed their scents. Soon I saw Ambrosia come into view. Amethyst was close by her side. They were both wearing the collars and they were a distance away from us. A pet that is collared out in public was deemed off limits to other Vampires. Touching someone else’s collared pet was a very punishable crime in the Vampire world. But if they were uncollared, then they were free game. I was relieved that my pets put their collars on before leaving. I didn’t have a doubt that they wouldn’t, but I'm just glad they did.

“Watch closely, Alzna. This is what happens to those who cross me.” One of his guards handed him two remotes. “This collar,” he began, holding one of the remotes above, “is designed for rats like you. It electrocutes, burns, and beheads its victim and one of its amazing features is it will kill you instantly if it is tampered with. Let's start with electrocution,” he said, his gaze never leaving mine. I gulped down hard as my heart thudded in my ribs, but I wasn't going to let him see I was scared.

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.

One of the vampires says while the others stand there laughing as we scream in pain. Once the electricity stop passing through my body, I slowly stand to my feet. My legs are weak and shaky, barely holding me up. I reach up to rip this collar from around my neck, but quickly pull my hands away. The outside of this collar is covered in silver. I let out a deep growl and go to shift, but the moment my bones started to reform the collar shocks me again, knocking me to the ground screaming in pain. "Don't even think about shifting, those collars are specially made to stop you mutts from changing into them stupid dogs. But don't worry once we wipe most of you mutts out, the rest will join you two

The sight of it sent a chill down her spine, and she looked up at Elias in alarm. “What... is that?” Her voice trembled despite her best efforts to sound defiant. Elias didn’t bother with an answer, only motioned for the men to bring it closer. The crystal’s surface seemed to absorb the light, casting an eerie glow over the room. She recognized it now. She’d seen it before, long ago, during the capture of her former coven group. It was an enchanted collar, forged by witches to subdue any supernatural being it was placed on. And it can only be taken out by the person who has places it on you.

THEMES: Collared Pet, Vampire Domination, Dominance, Restraint, Vampire- X- human, Ownership and Possession, Elite vampire setting, Lust and Luxury, Degradation, Power Imbalance, Skin Temperature difference, Liquid filth. KINKS: Exhibition, Voyeurism, Pet Play, Naked pet, Praise Kink, Dirty Talk, Edging, Rough sex, Choking, Biting, Marking, Multiple Orgasms, Food Play, Collaring, Degradation mixed with praise, Sensory overload, Overstimulation, Blood drinking, Edging and Teasing.

the woman replies, spitting on his face. Chris’ eyes darken at the woman’s actions, his wolf almost coming close to the surface. He breathes in calmly, an attempt to relax his nerves. He lets go of the woman before grabbing a magic-powered collar that one of his men prepared. Once put on someone’s neck, the collar will weaken the state of the wearer. It is imbued with magic essence, and comes with a ring. Whenever the bearer touches the crystal on the ring, the one wearing the collar will be slightly electrocuted enough to cause them pain or to subdue them.

Victor had been watching me all evening with that steady, predatory look, the one that made my skin prickle and my cock thicken before he even touched me. He stood by the fireplace, shirt unbuttoned to the navel, sleeves rolled, the firelight licking over the silver at his temples and the dark hair on his chest. In his hand dangled a narrow black leather collar—simple, unadorned, with a small silver ring at the front. He had pulled it from a drawer earlier like it was nothing, but the sight of it had made my breath catch. “On your knees,” he said. Not loud. Just certain.

I had behaved, I had submitted, yes, I had my moments, but I didn’t want this! The mortal man stepped towards me, steam rising from the iron as the vampires moved me into position, ensuring that my collar bone was exposed. Surely there was a better place? Why did it have to be there? I clenched my eyes shut as I heard Silas laugh slightly, seeming to enjoy my anguish and fear. I felt the vampire's hands tighten around my arms and lower back, knowing that it was coming. I prayed that perhaps because I could channel the sunlight's power that the iron would do nothing to me, that I wouldn't mark me. But this was not the fire of a star, this was different.

They all must have hated to admit it, but they owe their lives to that pureblood vampire. They went out of the van that had the fake company name, and they were already welcomed by a group of men that they immediately knew as vampires. They usually bring a piece or two of the blood flower, but because of the recent incident with Elijah being able to easily compel one of their hunters, they had it infused into accessories that they could use. It was also infused in a brooch they wore that is part of their uniform. The others also got out of the vehicles containing the decorations, tables, and chairs, as well as other stuff that they were meant to bring.