Vampire Lamia Novels & Stories

Theo replied without missing a beat, and shrugged. She laughed, the sound like nails on a chalkboard. Lulu was a small woman, at most about five and a half feet, with mousy brown hair, a smattering of freckles and hard eyes. You would never guess that one of the current most powerful vampires resided in her body. She had taken her curlers out and her long hair fell in choppy waves down her back, her eyes narrowed on Theo. Her stance widened and her knees bent as I watched in horror while her fangs elongated, until she looked like some sort of deranged hamster. Lulu’s powers were unknown to me, but it was clear Theo was familiar with them as he didn;t even blink an eye.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

That aroma, an almost aching perfume that clamped down upon the muscles while simultaneously rendering you more relaxed than you’d ever felt in your life. I was reminded, for the first time, of a Lamia – a creature with the head and torso of a woman and the lower body of a snake, who’s alluring gaze would gull you into coming even closer for a kiss, just one pretty kiss… and then her fangs would strike you. Before you even became aware that her coils were unraveling and winding themselves across your entire body, binding you, the enchantment carried within that kiss would render you adoring, and fully within the Lamia’s control. But then, I’ll bet a man wrote that story. Perhaps that man had

"Selene. Goddess of the Moon and..." Mother of Vampires. Willow's heart rate started to accelerate at the thought that was not her own. When she opened her eyes, the cat gazed back at her with such fierceness, Willow worried it would suddenly attack her. "Whoa hey, you okay?" Roy asked, his hand resting on her arm. She finally pulled her gaze away from the feline and looked into his. "Willow, you're pale. Do you want me to take you home?" He asked her. Willow shook her head quickly and steadied her breathing. The cat settled back into her lap as if nothing just occurred.

She scoffed at my announcement, "Mate, you say. That human cannot be your mate Damian. Do not be delusional" "The instincts, the attraction says otherwise", I argued. High Queen sighed, "Damian, being attracted or having craving for their blood doesn't always mean that you are mates. Vampires by nature crave human blood more than any other creature's blood because human blood is like nectar to our palates". She closed her eyes as if she was reminiscing something similar although I was aware that she had abstained from drinking human blood decades ago. Most of us followed her footsteps and I wanted to say that I had never felt this type of craving in my entire life. I never really had any inc

No one would. "Well, She couldn't give us more information, but what she told me was that the creatures we would be looking for were of lycan clan, " He said as smirk. We were closer than we thought but still very far behind. "Isn't she an Oracle?" I asked, surprised because, according to me, the Oracle was supposed to give us the names. "She is, but her spirit got detected before she could see the person's face, so they have an Oracle too," He said as worry suddenly came to my face.

She didn’t respond, instead, she reached for a medallion around her neck. As she removed it, I gasped. Her eyes changed from black to an unsettling shade of grey, and that sent a fresh wave of terror coursing through me. My feet felt like they were glued to the ground; I didn’t want to run, but every instinct was screaming at me to flee. Luna opened her mouth, and my heart raced as I watched her fangs elongate. My eyes widened in horror. “I’m not human. I’m a vampire,” she declared, and that revelation sent me spiraling into panic. I hadn’t known creatures like her existed in this world.

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing. "Uhm, do you want me to set up a bed for you?" She asked me. "I wouldn't be sleeping." "So you're just going to sit there and watch me sleep?" "Basically. Or I could lay on the bed with you if you'd like." I shot her a smirk knowing full well what effect it had on her. Vampires could sense pretty well human emotions. She took a dazed glance at my lips then refocused back on my eyes. "N-no there would be more than fine." With that, she hopped on her bed and grabbed her laptop making me frown while watching her silently.

I might get a miscarriage from their rough sex from father to son, back to father and then son till they were tired. As I coughed from the tight grip of my so-called husband, I slowly walked back. With the side of my eyes, I could see that they had locked the door and Jasper was already working on his trousers as well. Alpha Marcus was already naked, he was marching towards me when I pushed myself from the window. “What is she fucking—” I landed on fours, my werewolf didn't disappoint me at all. She was indeed an angel, that's why I gave her the name Angel. Although she was slow when it came to transforming, she did well today.