Vampire Heart Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I lied about both of them, I couldn’t fight and I was stupid to walk around without pepper spray. “Now why would I leave you alone?” he smirked down at me. “You’re asking for it.” I reached into my bag, pretending to grab something. “Sweetheart, I know for a fact that you’re lying, I just told you, we can read minds, and by the way your heart is beating, I know for a fact you’re lying.” He came closer to my ear, “Do I make you nervous baby?” That is when it happened, the first time a vampire had ever bitten me, a scream escaped my lips as my body slowly went limb in his arms.

I seeth, grasping tightly on his neck until my nails hurt his skin. "Listen to me carefully" I lift my other hand and slowly drag my index finger on his chest, stopping right where his heart lies. He looks at me attentively, all the playfulness he had disappearing in thin air. "Tell my father that I will find him" I murmur making my sharp claws elongate. "And next time he sends you" I hold his eye contact when my claws pierce through his chest and I grab his beating heart in my palm. He looks fearful. He understands that with just a pull he will be no more. A vampire's heart can't regenerate.

The thing about being a vampire is Ray could hear his pray no matter how silent it can hold itself, it was the heart that betrayed it, that unsettled beat like drums in his ears leading Ray straight to it. Tala's heart... Was talking to him beautifully, it didn't lie, an exciting beat that called out to him, what happened now was real, her soft lips against his as they kissed, holding her softly against him, her body also answering to this moment, hands up grabbing his new shirt but halting, he knew she wanted to tare it judging by how tight it was drawn to his chest.

Both of our eyes met his and his glee was crazed. “Yes! Did you know that the key to vampires ability of immortality actually lies within our hearts? The venom coats the inside of our hearts and it pumps through our entire body, coating everything in that venom. That’s what stops us from aging, stops us from dying. It all starts from the heart.” That same heart felt like it was sinking into the pit of my stomach. Hector’s grip on me tighter and I felt the slight shake in his grasp.

"I'm a vampire. Human blood is my food. Don't you know?" "I know." "Then you're not afraid if I suck your blood again like before?" #to be continued in Chapter 17.2 - Guard

Tainted. I struck my elbow against a tall vampire’s sternum. She bared her teeth at me, her red-gold hair whipping behind her shoulders. I no longer cared. The hallway was emptying out, vampires and hunters alike sprawled on the floor. Two dark figures lingered, and the thing in my chest hurt – I had to get there, to that soft darkness, the personification of a night’s cool breeze to soothe my heated skin. Hot blood dripped down my chin, a marker of my shame. I span into a kick, aiming for the vampire’s pelvis. She caught my leg, and dangled me for a moment. I was no longer Judgement. In that horrible, everlasting moment, I was her prey.

Dropping the heart, I held in my hand, I also released the vampire I had just killed. Snapping the neck of a vampire wouldn’t kill it, so I took a chapter out of Dimitri’s handbook and tore his heart out. Spinning around, I barely dodged the attack of another. Jumping back, I used the body of another unaware vampire to avoid the attacking vampire from tackling me.

Hello everyone! Welcome to this Vampire story. It has werewolves and Witches too but the main lead is a vampire so everything revolves around him. The world background I attempted I hope you will like. It is a slow-burn book and gore .. Also it has explicit scenes I don't recommend under age. ★Excerpt★ She tasted sweet, like oranges, liquid sunshine in my mouth as we kissed, our tongues playing together." ''Darling why your lips were swollen , Did anything bite your lip?" Smirking Majesty held her close ...

My heart hammered against my ribs, so loud I thought it might shatter them. My jaw clenched tight, teeth grinding as I braced myself. The vampire’s mouth stretched wide, revealing fangs that gleamed like knives, his gaze locked on my throat. I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for the bite, the end. But something happened. A spark ignited inside me, a rush of heat flooding my chest, tingling down my arms and legs. It wasn’t fear—it was something else, something alive. My eyes flew open, and I saw the vampire’s face twist. The hunger vanished, replaced by confusion, then fear. His brows furrowed, his mouth faltering mid-snarl.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.