Vampire Heart Him Novels & Stories

Kendrick smiled with his bloodshot eyes, looking just like the teenager who used to sneak glances at me from the back of the classroom all those years ago. He leaned in and kissed my lips, saying, "I'll be the one to find and love you first in our next life, Jasmine." I faded into glowing fragments of light, taking a final look at the man I had loved my entire life. I knew that inside his chest, the heart that once belonged to me was still beating strongly and steadily.

Humiliation scorched every inch of me. I lifted my head and stared straight at him. "Ryan, if you humiliate me like this today, I will hate you for the rest of my life." When our eyes met, something flickered across his face. His body tensed, just barely. For a heartbeat, I thought he might help me up. Then, Olivia let out a weak little cry and collapsed into his arms. "Olivia!" Ryan's expression changed instantly. He swept her into his arms and rushed away without looking back.

As if knowing my thoughts, he growled in his native eighteenth century voice, “You shall love no other. I shant have it.” His fiery lips burned as they forced mine to respond. His frustration mounted. He was a vampire who was accustomed to getting his own way. As handsome as he was, I had no doubt he’d also gotten his own way as a mortal, at least with the ladies. My mind flew to our initial meeting and the hesitation I had when we’d met. Why hadn’t I paid attention to my own intuition? I’d been so trusting of Elizabeth when she told he her brother wouldn’t harm me. Had they planned this together?

Collins asked. " What! Brother!....Arggghhhhhhhh you Bastard " The Third figure charged at Collins with all his might and attacks that are massive enough, Collins caught the punch thrown at him, He twisted the third figure's hand causing the Vampire to scream out in pains. " You shit don't know who the hell I am " Collins whispered ripping out the heart of the third figure in a jiffy, He dropped the heart down with satisfaction as he watched the rage in the eyes of the remaining three vampires who gnashed their teeths.

Some seemed off about that one person that refused to bend to the will of what we were saying though, and I guess it had something to do in influencing my thoughts earlier making me wish I was a vampire. The way his heartbeat was quite different from others as a matter of fact it was as though he had no beats at all, I had listened to heart beats all through my years of handling meetings of this stuff, I had listened to know what the final state of the meeting would be: Right from when it beats from anxiety and confusion to it sounding so convincing and well assured. Of course I had sat with a lot of vampires before and would Know what I was talking about,the man at the far end of the table

It is clear that he is trying to determine if I’ll truly do whatever he wants or not, and when I continue to stare on in determination, a slow smile begins to spread across his face. “A heart,” he says slowly. “A heart?” I repeat, raising a brow. “What the hell are you trying to get at?" “The heart of the god of vampires.” Eyes widening, I start to wonder if he is already aware of what I’ve gotten myself mixed up in. “And what do you intend to do with that heart?” I ask slowly, testing the waters. “That’s for me to know,” JD chuckles. “Do you accept or not?” “I accept." I respond immediately. “Just give me my fucking memories back.”

My entire body hummed in Approval as he kept going hard. He circled his fingers around my throat as he kept banging me. “Open your eyes,” he said breathlessly. I hadn't realized that. I obeyed and open my eyes to meet his lustful grey orbs. Soon I came again milking his cock. With a few more thrusts, he released his seeds inside me, filling me up to the brim. He slumped his sweaty body on mine panting. He hadn’t pulled out yet. I felt his racing heartbeat through his chest. He was breathing heavily and so was I.

I said, turning to face him. “You know wolves can’t turn it off. We aren’t vampires.” “Wait, vampires can turn it off?” I asked, curious because I wasn’t really familiar with vampires. He sat up, hands resting on his knees. “Yeah, they can. So can I,” he smirked. “One of the many charms of being part demon. So, are you ready to tell me where you’re going and why your heart is beating faster than a war drum?” I smiled. “I’m going out.”

“To just kill you. It doesn't really matter as long as you die.” Fear flashes in his red eyes. A sense of satisfaction fills me as he gags. I know vampires don't die by neck snapping, so while I let him choke, I close the space between us and drop my hand on his chest. The red eyes enlarge as he eyes my hand with total trepidation. “Isn't it fascinating?” I wonder out loud, claws out and digging into his flesh. “That dead heart still beats.” “Bro— “I hate it when you say my name!” I grip the organ in my hand, he freezes, gasping before choking. Viktor shakes his head, but it's already too late. “And oh, I'm carrying the Mcbroom's heir.” Then, I snatch the heart out.

Then I heard him gulp, “I.. I got to go.” He exhaled a huge breath, and hearing that made me hear his loud and slow heartbeat. Which is funny because, in the vampire world, that would be me. His heart. His heartbeat. The very core of his being. “Vlad.. Stay,” I whispered, and that made him freeze. Feet glued to the floor. “Katie.” He sighed. “You were announced to everyone as my heart…” He turned around, and I saw his eyes darken. His eyes are now a combination of both of their red hues. Now full dark red. Like when the time he promised he would come running to me if I would just utter his name wherever I am in the castle.