Vampire Guy Novels & Stories

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

He seemed surprised by my question. "Yeah... I'm fine. The Blood Moon is in a week, so I've been trying to wean myself off of it so I won't be so bloodthirsty." he said casually. My eyes widened at his response. A vampire... trying to wean himself off of blood..? That's physically impossible. They need blood to survive. He of all beings should know that. In school, they would teach us that a vampire usually could only go about 72 hours without blood before they instinctively started hunting for it.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

Even though his movements looked very gentle, only Aurora and that bastard knew how strong the force was. Her cheeks suddenly turned pink and her whole body felt hot when she heard Harvey say she was his woman. - Who is this? A gigolo? You're old, so you have to spend money to have young men, right? Why don't you accept me? I will give you both love and money. As soon as the man crawled up, he quickly spoke up and immediately after that, he continued to receive a strong punch from the handsome vampire, causing blood to flow from his nose and flow all over his face.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

He now looked at me with fear. "I'm not. Now answer me what the fuck are you or i will kill you" i said as i slowly walked closer to him. He held his hands up, telling me he wasn't going to try anything, as he slowly stood up. "I'm a vampire, and I'm sorry. I saw you come back in from the ally, and I just thought you were one of the ladies" he stood there studying me, and I could tell he was trying to work out what I was.

Shrugging my shoulders in defeat, they turned on one of the most cliché vampire movies of them all. The male main character, a vampire was stalking the poor girl, and I couldn't help but throw my head back and laugh. The dude was sparkling in the light like some disco ball, and the girl just gawked at him like he was some god. Vampires were everything but gods. They were something more. I don't know deeper than that. They didn't hold themselves to a god-like status. Justin showed me that. I mean, he was the one that helped us pack, fill up the gas tank with gas, and held the umbrella for us in the rain when we got caught in a rainstorm as we arrived.

"Oh my lord! Fuck! I hit someone!" I heard a panicked voice. "Damn it..." I looked around for the voice. A silver haired male was looking me over worriedly. He suddenly exposed fangs and leaned in, biting into my neck. I let out a scream, fear taking me over. IT'S A VAMPIRE! I'M IN HELL! I'M IN HELL! He started to drain me then, pulling me close as he rubbed my arm. I'm going to die!

There was a guy, she remembered now, leaning against the brick wall at the end of a narrow alley between two of the buildings. She closed her eyes and tried to picture him more clearly. Tall and slender, he had that bad boy look that sometimes got her in trouble: spiked black hair, pale skin, a black leather jacket hanging open over tight black jeans and a navy blue shirt so dark it looked almost black in the moonlight. He had flashed a mischievous smile at her, a smile that drew her toward him like a moth to a flame. When she stopped in front of him, he had put his hands on her shoulders and leaned his head in close, as if to whisper something into her ear. Cali’s eyes flew open. She rememb