Vampire Kisses Book Novels & Stories

he murmured. "I guess it doesn't matter too much, but it would explain a lot, yes," I agreed, remembering how the other supernatural beings had responded to my eyes and my scent. The blond vampire's reaction and confusion made more sense if it were true. I smiled a little and then looked to Rakesh playfully. He looked back to me and then flushed deeply. "Are you sure?" He asked finally. I nodded and he sighed out softly. "Very well, Kayden... I accept," he murmured into my ear and then lowered his lips, tilting my head gently to the side and sinking his teeth into my neck.

But I saw it. She turned, finally looked at me. Eyes dark. Careful. “I don’t know what you mean.” “Oh come on.” I pushed off the bed, walked over, grabbed a cookie even though I wasn’t hungry. “Christopher. The quiet one with the hood and the murder stare. He’s a vampire, right? Don’t lie. I already know.” Nicole’s jaw went tight. “You shouldn’t talk about things you don’t understand.” “So that’s a yes.” I took a bite of the cookie. Chocolate chip. Good, actually. “He saved me once. From drowning. Left me a note. Then another one. And now he’s acting like I’m the one who bit him. What’s his deal?”

DAMON ~•~ The moment her lips touched me, I felt it. The instant rage that sparked up in the depths of my soul. The wanton desire to grip her and pin her against the sofa. The burning anger that quickened the growth of my . I could not be mistaken. My Lycan was active! My eyes flew open when she cupped my cheeks with her palms, and leaned deeper into me with an attempt to deepen our kiss. I closed my eyes and parted my lips, giving her an easier entrance into my mouth.

I whispered, my voice trembling like my soul already knew the answer. He didn’t reply with words. His eyes, wild and aching, met mine. He leaned in, kissed me softly… then bit. Slow and deliberate, his fangs pierced the base of my neck, and I gasped as the heat of his Vampiric Essence surged into me—claiming, sealing, binding. “MINE,” he growled, possessive and primal, licking over the bruise he’d created. His kisses turned frantic, as if trying to bury himself deeper inside my skin.

Her smooth, dripping pussy hovered just above the freshman’s lips. “Taste your first sister,” Victoria commanded softly. “Drink from me while we drink from you.” Lily hesitated only a second before extending her tongue. The moment she licked Victoria’s cool, sweet folds, the older vampire moaned and lowered herself fully, grinding against Lily’s eager mouth. At the same moment, Cassandra knelt between Lily’s spread thighs. She dragged her long tongue slowly up Lily’s slit, savoring the taste of innocent nectar. “So sweet… so warm…” Cassandra purred.

I mumble. Viki lifts her book so I can see the title—The Vampire Prince’s Bride. “I heard that vampires like to bite when they fuck, making the female have a cosmic orgasm. Maybe you need to find your own vampire. And you don’t even have to leave the pack. There is one living here.” I snort. “I think I will stay away from males for a very long time.” All my life, if that is possible. Viki shrugs. “You don’t know what you are missing.”

Her heart pounding madly, she began to decode it all. It began to dawn on her that this was not meant to be an entire book. It was meant to be one word per page, meant to spell out but a few sentences. A key. A code. A message, for the initiated. Meant only for the one who knew how to look. Caitlin checked off the words as she turned page after page, and she remembered them, and in her mind, sentences began to form: The last vampire will arise after 2,000 years have passed. She will rise across the ocean and will be named for the color of blood. To enter the city, one needs a key. And the key can only be found here.

I've read all the books about gifts, researched our history, and done everything else, but I still haven't found an answer nor found any solution for my situation. However, I will turn twenty-one in a few months. I'm not sure what the king's plan is yet, but according to the books, twenty-first birthdays are special not just to us, the royal family, but to all vampires. And Alice and Drake had a big celebration for their twenty-first birthday too. Festivals, feasts, music, and other events abound, making it feel almost like a coronation day.

Separated, and still have to do what good morning kiss, if she does not kiss, he will again haunt her. She frowned, and then, of her own accord, came forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips, "Is this okay?" Her lips, soft and tender, were tempting, causing his blood to flutter all at once and the color in his eyes to deepen. He looked at her deeply for a second, then his other hand suddenly reached over and clasped the back of her head, forcing her lips back onto his, then he kissed her hard as if a vampire would do to its prey.

The donor was gently led away, flushed and satisfied. The five vampires surrounded me immediately. Lucian pulled me into a tight embrace, his cool, powerful body pressing against mine. Seraphine kissed me deeply, her tongue dancing with mine, tasting the fresh blood on my lips. Elias hugged me from behind, his arms wrapping around my waist while he pressed soft kisses to my marked shoulder. Viktor and Damien joined, their strong hands stroking my hair and back in soothing, possessive touches. They all kissed me in turn, slow and reverent, their lips lingering on my new pale skin, on my throat, on my breasts where the bite marks had healed into faint, shimmering scars.