Vampire Human Romance Novels & Stories

The girl twitched a little in his arms, barely able to hold her head as she pulled back to look up at him. "I...uh..." His brows knitted together, curiously peering down at her as he observed that conflicted look on her face. That mild blush in her cheeks. "What is it?" She hesitated for a moment, nervously biting her lower lip as she stared up at him from beneath those half-closed eyelids. "I-Is it possible for me to get pregnant now?" He smiled, "Nope. Humans are not made for procreation with vampires. Vampire semen is way too strong for a human egg. It will destroy it before it could fertilize it," he explained, earning himself a rather odd look from her.

“Yes. Don’t worry about Cassidy. I have no room for her anymore.” The words sounded harsh, even to Aster, and despite her jealousy, she also hoped the human woman would be all right in the end. One of Lucas’s brides tried to explain to her why humans had such a difficult time leaving their vampire lovers: apparently, being with a vampire was addictive, and because vampires had amplified emotions, no human would ever love them as much, or as completely, as a vampire does. “Aster?” he asked when she didn’t say anything. “Yeah okay,” she said, “I’ll try.”

"It's not easy from the start because I'm a werewolf, and he's a vampire. We're both from different worlds but then love connected us. It was love that brought us here. Who would have thought that this could ever happen? The peculiar love between a werewolf and a vampire continues to bloom forever and ever." Cassandra closed her journal and put her pen down. "Mommy!" her bubbly five years old son yelled while her husband was chasing after him. Cassandra looked at her treasures and smiled. She couldn't wish for more because she has them in her life: her Sebastian and their son, Apollo. THE END

He knew that vampires did sometimes get physically intimate with humans, but it was always a fleeting, superficial connection, one that ended at sex, and nothing more. They share no romantic feelings towards their human partners, only an insatiable lust to fulfill their sexual desires. Their hearts are cold, devoid of emotion, and their nature is cruel. They care not for the well-being of their human partners, viewing them merely as objects to satiate their desires. And, more often than not, any human who dares to get intimate with a vampire becomes that vampire's dinner afterwards. This harsh reality was all too familiar to Mr. Daniel, and he couldn't bear the thought of Pearl, a sweet and

Vlad raised an eyebrow as he caught the title: The Night That Devoured the Heart. A vampire romance written by a human in the nineteenth century. “Since when did you become a romantic?” Vlad asked, his tone dripping with irony. Lucian closed the book, stared at the cover for a moment, and let out a deep sigh. “I thought I was going to have to give you a good correction these days,” Vlad continued, crossing his arms. The ruby ring on his finger caught the faint firelight. “You seemed possessed. But it appears you’ve resolved your internal crisis on your own. You’re calmer. That tells me the human is no longer in immediate danger from you.”

Oralie sat up a little annoyed, and before opening the window, she quickly collected the displeasure on her face and asked anxiously: - Sir, what happened? Can't you sleep? Selina shook her head slightly, those ash gray eyes still looking straight at her, and affirmatively replied: - A vampire doesn't need sleep. But humans need sleep. But humans need sleep! At this moment, Oralie really wanted to shout at this vampire, that she needed to sleep, she needed sleep. But then, Oralie took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and swallowed the scream that hadn't come out of her mouth yet. She calmly asked Selina:

This means no vampire should be allowed to drink from her. Scott had also seen flashes of things and places. Some were his memories, the others were a jumble of things that didn't make any sense. After he had calmed down, Lucas had told him the bond-breaking had allowed his memories to merge with that of the human. With how much he loathed humans, he had felt a little compassion for the human girl.

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.

Four times. "Raven," I said slowly. "What happens if a vampire and human complete a true bond? Not just ward bond or feeding bond, but a real, soul-deep bond?" "It's mostly myth." Raven came closer, his shadow falling across the pages. "The stories say the vampire becomes more human—regains their mortality, their heartbeat, their ability to walk in daylight. And the human becomes... something else. Stronger. Faster. Able to see truth and lies. Basically immortal."

She nimbly lowered herself onto the stoop at my feet and patted my knees affectionately. “Vampires emit pheromones that humans find irresistible. It draws them like bees to honey. If the vampire happens to be handsome and kind like Geo or Luthias are, it only serves to enhance the attraction. When fluid is exchanged –be it blood, saliva, or semen– a bond is formed that is very difficult to break on both sides. It’s a mystery why this happens, but it does,” she said. “Are you saying I only think I love Geo because we had sex?” I asked.