Vampire D Bloodlust Novels & Stories

With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness. A few blocks away from the building a young gorgeous lady is waiting for her bus ride back home. She sat by the bench underneath a semi-parabolic dome listening to Spotify. Engrossed in what she is doing, the lady is unaware of the creature silently flying above her. Smelling the scent of fresh teenage blood, Sarah ejected her long pointed tongue that punctured the synthetic dome and hit her prey on her nape. She then commenced sucking her blood as the victim struggled to set herself free. This time the girl was ready. With a sharp hunting knife in hand, she slashed at the tongue which caused it to be disengaged from he

But wait… This is not a man… This goddamn thing in front of me is very much a woman… It explains why the mere impact of my fangs has left her stunned. But I do not care for what this Bloodluster is, so with the only thought being that of getting away; I roll to the left through another pile of shit in the effort to get to my feet. Though the moment I make my move, the Vampire launches her foot right into my gut. As I curl into a ball to stop her from doing it again, she grabs me by the hair and pulls me up from the ground. I guess the time for play is now over… For as I stand in front of her, she slams her claw with the utmost force into the side of my face causing it to snap to the left. Th

"I can feel your fear, smell your blood, and my body is screaming to take a big, huge bite." Elijah Orleans was overcome with uncontrollable fear that seemed to fill every part of his body. The woman standing before him had a face that turned dark as she stared at him. She pulled back a little, her chest rising, and her mouth opening in a way that he knew was not possible for a normal human being. Large fangs came out in the place of her normal teeth, and her face took on the shape of a ferocious animal. Veins popped out on her face, and her pure brown eyes turned a shade of black worse than anything he had ever seen before. She growled, emitting the most terrifying sound he had ever heard.

“DON’T YOU DARE TO CALL MY WOMAN THAT, YOU FILTHY VAMPIRE!” The vampire gets back up, even though he is still tied up. “Hahahaha...glory and power to the great Vlad!” The vampire said with a burst of laughter and lashes out at Darren and manages to injure his arm. I blink at the sight of Darren’s blood. “Hahahah....you useless dogs never can....” He shouldn’t have hurt my Darren. My body is now wrapped in black souls and my eyes are completely red. “Darren...blood...death!” I throw myself at the vampire and hit him violently and said, “You could have run away...it was better...but hitting my man...is digging your own grave!”

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

Liam said chuckling. "Exactly, don't come with shit here" Danté said looking at the pretty girl with sleek black hair, and those dazzling red eyes, she was beautiful, typical draculina, in his gut he felt butterflies, or was it tiny vampire bats? Of all the targets his side scheme Liam gave him, he never brought one forward that 'can't be killed' "Are there reports that she has bled before?" "Of course, she spilled blood when Villa Du Bois shot her with her revolver..."

“But how is that even possible? I only experienced the effects of bloodlust because of my hybrid nature. Violet is merely a wolf.” Dmitrius shook his head and struggled to collect himself. “No. Vampire blood is not just used for its medicinal properties. At times, it can often be found on the black market as a secret aphrodisiac. While you were able to heal her wounds, you triggered her arousal.” I glanced back down to look at Violet. Her lips parted and her breaths were coming out in short, labored pants. Her condition looked like it was worsening by the moment. What the hell could I possibly do? There was no way I was going to be able to alleviate the pain and discomfort she was feeling wh

“It’s about a human woman.” “Oh,” Ambrose said, leaning back in his chair, crossing his legs, his interest peaked. “Please do continue.” “I met her at the blood auction, her scent drove my vampire side mad, he just had to have her. I have never felt so much bloodlust before, I felt like if I didn’t sink my teeth into her right then and there, I’d shrivel up and die.” “Hmm interesting,” Ambrose said raising his hand to stroke his long white beard. “And did you given in? Did you drain her dry?”

I kicked backward, trying to catch her off guard, but she anticipated the move, shifting her weight and slamming me down to the ground. “DAMN!” I groaned. My back hit the floor with a thud, and before I could recover, she mounted me, pinning my shoulders down with her knees. I squirmed beneath her, but the more I fought, the tighter her grip became, and her sharp nails dug into my skin, making me bleed. I clenched my jaw when I saw the few drops of blood staining my wrist. Shit. Her eyes glistened, seemingly pleased about the sight of blood. She leaned closer, her breath warm against my face, and I could see the thrill of victory dancing in her crimson eyes. “Sorry, Lily. No hard feelings, b

The wild hunger in Vladya’s eyes remained. Shifting away from the door, Daemonikai strode across the room and eased into the chair, propping his boots on the table’s edge, casually crossing them at the ankles. "If you drank from Merilyn just days ago, I assume bloodlust is not the problem," Daemonikai mused, his gaze following Vladya as he stalked across the study. “So… sexlust, then." Vladya shot him a glare, huffing in irritation. His nose and cheek were bruised and slightly swollen from Daemonikai's blows, but it didn't seem like the male felt the pain, pacing restlessly.