Novel & Cerita Vampire Love Story Books

Alexis turned and joined me in the living room where he stood with his hands clasped behind him. I shook my head. "Oh, Alexis, this is trouble," I said as I looked at Monica, my progeny, my child, my friend. "Why me? Why is my vampire so different from everyone else's?" I drew others to me as if I was a pot of honey swarmed by bees. "You have unintentionally bonded with a great many people. Bonds represent the type of love that is … difficult to disregard. Creating a vampire child is among the biggest." "These are not just bonds, Alexis! These are individuals pledging their undying love to me!"

Apparently, last-night-me had decided we were now writing about vampires. Specifically, a vampire falling in love with a woman hunted by his kind. She was brave. He was tortured. There was a scene where he saved her from a rogue and then watched her sleep while battling his own thirst. I skimmed through it, cheeks heating. It was good. Embarrassingly good. And clearly inspired by a certain brooding neighbor who refused to stay out of my subconscious.

I hoped the walls were soundproof, as I didn’t want to overhear any funny business between Silas and his girlfriend. Climbing onto my bed, I reached for my bedside drawer, pulling out a large book with thick pages and a brown cover. It was a book on vampire origins, and basically everything one needed to know about them. Bill had gifted it to my mom as a moving-in present, thinking she might need it living with two vampires under the same roof. If only he knew Mom didn’t read books. Even when I was a kid, she’d make up my bedtime stories on the spot. She found it funny to tell me horror stories before bed.

For you, my love. I tilt my face up and meet Chrys in another kiss, and this time the kiss deepens even further than it did earlier. Vampires don’t need to breathe, but still I begin to feel breathless. His hands cradle my waist at first, but then they begin to stray, cupping lower and lower until he reaches the hem of my skirt, lifting the thin silk and caressing back up beneath it. I push him away when I feel his thumb push under the edge of my knickers.

Book 1: Her Unloved Mate (Vince & Crystal’s Story) Book 2: My Bride is Not a Human (Cade & Andrella’s Story) Book 3: Her Chosen Mate (Rebecca & Oliver’s Story) Book 4: Tangled With A Vampire (Moana & Alaric’s story) Book 5: Alpha’s Innocent Mate (Vlad & Leora’s Story)- Upcoming * In case of any queries regarding any story, please reach out to my inbox. Thank you again.

He was too lenient in tormenting me, unlike what he did to Danrious. Perhaps he's so furious with Kaelyn because she's Tita Rose's daughter from his first marriage. I walked down the hallway, carrying the books I borrowed from the library. The final exams are approaching, and even though I might be a vampire, I still need to study to interact with people. I looked at my arm, which was growing pale, with my green and violet veins prominently visible. Glancing at the clock as I passed by, I realized it was already morning, and I needed to hurry home.

Watching Evelyn. “You’re late,” Ava said lightly, though her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes. Evelyn blinked. “Late? I didn’t realize we planned to meet.” Ava tilted her head, an almost feline motion. “Didn’t we? Strange. I must have imagined it.” She pushed a book toward Evelyn, a page marked with a ribbon. “But since you’re here, maybe you should read this.” Evelyn glanced down. The page was from an old volume of folklore, its yellowed parchment crackling under her fingertips. The passage detailed an ancient pact, sealed with blood, between the founders of Wind Grave Academy and forces that should never have been named.

"No, no. I didn't say that. Kang was turned, but he wasn't turned by me or my friends. He was turned by the dead ones" "What?" "We have all become vampires through one circumstance or the other, but we are different in a certain way. Newly turned vampires are called Newborns. Then, there are the dead ones. These vampires are the ones that have completely given in to their thirst of blood, such that they have become slaves to it. The third kind of vampires are referred to as the golden ones or the royals. There are only a few of us left. Royals have lived for centuries and are the oldest kinds of vampires. We still need blood to survive, but our thirst do not control us"

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)