Vampire Kisses Novel Novels & Stories

That was an interesting name. Blocking out Camille's and Sally's conversation, Maddox opened one of the books and read a few pages. The story began with a vampire searching for his love. She’d been killed by his enemy—another powerful vampire. His body hummed in reaction to the words as if each sentence triggered a spell. Dire rippled in discomfort. What was that? He skimmed the pages. All the descriptions of vampires were spot on. Crazier, there were terms in the book that were actually real—moon-cursed, moon-touched and other words used in his world. He thought back to something Camille had said earlier.

He replied as his hands were exploring my naked body. “How does it work? It’s not like I can bite you to suck you blood.” “Well for starters, I can do this.” He bit his lips and blood started to wet his lips. “When we kiss you can suck on it.” “If I let you feed on me, would you promise not to kill me?” “Why would I do that?” “Last night, I remember Sam explaining that a vampire can kill humans by sucking the life out of them.” I stated. “Yes but I would never kill you. What else did Sam told you?”

I laughed and looked at her before I kissed her neck. "You're so mine," I purred to her and then trailed my kisses down to her collarbone. She leaned in and scrapped her fangs against my neck before she bit back into my flesh and started to drink my blood. I moaned a little and let her, rubbing her back soothingly before I sighed and relaxed. I think we'll leave it at that for now.... After all, she's really young. I can wait, and she's more interested in food than that right now. I laid down beside her, keeping my neck exposed enough for her as I absentmindedly ran my fingers along her spine. She pulled back from my neck after a minute and leaned in towards my lips and kissed me deeply, run

He wanted to taste her first. He slipped his hands under her rump and lifted her to his mouth. She cried out. Her legs wrapped tighter about him, then trembled with each slow lick. He began a tender exploration, but soon, Aya's little cries incited him to push it harder and faster. She dug her heels into him and writhed against him. He held on to her hips and applied vampire speed to his tongue.

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.

Without thinking, our lips crash together. The kiss is like fire—intense, ferocious. His mouth claims mine with the urgency of someone who’s been starved for far too long. Our tongues tangle together, deep, slow, desperate. I gasp against him, every nerve in my body screaming for more. The feeling consumes me. My fangs press forward, sharp and aching, my vampire instincts clawing their way to the surface. Damon groans into my mouth, his body stiffening as if fighting something deep inside. I feel it—the wolf inside him, fighting for control. Fighting to take over. His breath is ragged when he whispers against my lips, his voice rough with desire.

Being a creature of the night, I embraced the warmth of the Lycan Alpha's lips as a harbinger of change—a celestial alignment that defied the conventions of our supernatural realms. In that fleeting moment, I surrendered to the currents of destiny, my lips locking with her in a silent vow that echoed through the ages. The kiss, an ephemeral communion, spoke of a connection that transcended the confines of immortality—a union forged in the crucible of time, where vampire and Lycan found solace in the embrace of each other. Yes. She's a Lycan. A Lycan who was destined to end my life, but even after knowing that, I am still ready to get my life taken if it's her who’ll take it.

As his palm traced a path up and down her back, then slid over her shoulder and began to massage the rim of her breast, she became acutely aware of the sensations that were taking place within her. She attempted to push him away when he claimed her lips with his, but any idea of resistance or thought at all gone as his mouth closed over hers as he captured her lips with his. She was taken aback by how much she enjoyed his kiss. After all, he was a vampire, yet his kiss was unlike anything that she had ever experienced before. As she pulled him closer, her fingers became entangled in the hair around his nape, and she was suddenly and irrationally eager for the sensation of his body pressing a

I chuckled and leaned her back in the seat, kissing her forehead again. "Alright, let's go buy some ice cream," I fastened her seatbelt and kissed her head once more. "How many kisses have you had?" She asked, and I jokingly replied. "I didn't know my body could move on its own, hahaha." She gave me a look and then leaned against the seat. "So this is what it feels like to be bitten by a vampire. It feels like I just made a blood donation but in a faster way. You're like a sucking machine, hahaha." I furrowed my brow and turned the steering wheel.

“It was supposed to be the other way around.” She smiled back. “You saved me, too,” she said. But before the two of them could collect themselves, suddenly, there was another crash. They turned to see, in the far corner of the church, several more windows get shattered. She could not believe it. Who could it be now? In flew Kyle, Sergei, and Kendra. The three of them spread throughout the air, each holding unusual weapons, and flying right for them. At the same time, the huge doors opened from the rear of the church, and in poured hundreds of new vampires, all clearly loyal to Kyle.