Vampire Love Story Novels & Stories

"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"

"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

It was a honeymoon that exceeded even their wildest expectations, brimming with moonlit strolls, midnight al fresco meals, and intimate moments by a crackling fireplace. ‌ As they gazed at the moon in each other's company, Andrei and Sabrina came to a profound realization. Their love story wasn't merely a narrative of two individuals from contrasting worlds discovering one another. Instead, it symbolized the strength of empathy, the virtue of forgiveness, and the limitless potential of love that transcended all constraints. ‌ In a world where vampires and werewolves had established harmony, with love reigning supreme, Andrei and Sabrina's extraordinary relationship continued to evolve. It un

I add. She smiles up at me, “I love you too Troy and I don’t want to leave you either but duty calls.” I sigh, “Can we at least stop fighting and go back to bed.” She laughs, “Troy that wasn’t a fight, I was just giving you space to think and I also did a little digging about Zane’s uh problem.” She takes my hand and leads me to a seat. I frown wondering what exactly she means by digging. “Harper and I went to the library yesterday and found a book on Vladimir, it tells the story of how he became a Vampire annnnd about his four loyal soldiers.” She looks at me to make sure I’m following.

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!"

IF THE MATE BOND HAS BEEN STRENGTHENED TO NEAR COMPLETION BY CLOSE PROXIMITY BUT NOT COMPLETED A REJECTION MAY CAUSE THE WOLF TO DIE IF IT ISN’T STRONG ENOUGH. This information is a little unsettling, especially the warning at the bottom, I am no werewolf but our connection has been there since she was 7 and has only gotten deeper over the past few months with her shift and everything that has been happening. I then switch to the Vampire book and find the section that I require and then read. (EXTRACTION FROM THE BOOK OF VAMPIRE) REJECTING ONE'S BELOVED - VAMPIRE TO VAMPIRE. This is very rare a Vampire rarely finds their beloved.

I moved my hands and tongue quicker, until finally he pushed my head back and he came onto my bare chest. "I love you," he said and there was no doubt. He lowered his eyes, looking at me through his eyelashes. His eyes were filled with so much love that my heart swelled within my chest just receiving it. When a vampire loves, it is with his whole heart. "I love you, too," I said, then looked down at his come on my chest. "If I'm going to make it to my appointment on time, I think I'd better jump in the shower."

My hand started to hurt, but I didn’t flinch. “Let me go,” I said, my voice low and steady. “Unless you want the whole school to hear how a vampire is grabbing a human girl like she’s some kind of pet. A poor, weak girl who’s in love with someone else, but the big bad vampire just can’t let her be happy. Is that what you want people to hear?” He leaned in closer. I could see the way his jaw ticked, how his eyes burned. “Then scream,” he said. “Scream, Rowena. Go ahead.”

Before my parents disappeared, they told me the story of how they believe the war began. It wasn’t a pretty story; in fact, it was downright the most jacked up romance story I had ever heard. Genetics can truly be a bitch sometimes, but I’m getting ahead of myself. It first started with the vampires and the werewolves. It’s not very common for a wolf to have a vamp mate. The reason it’s so uncommon is because if one drop of vamp blood enters the werewolves body said wolf is instantly dead. This is the same for vamps, one drop and they die. Well, it just so happened that fate had a sense of humor. Fate had paired one of the royal wolves with the daughter of the vamps president.

Blurb Lyra's world shattered into a million pieces the night she found her destined mate, Alpha Kieran, locked in a passionate embrace with another woman at his birthday party. With cold finality, he rejected her as his mate and publicly chose the Beta's daughter instead. Broken and humiliated, Lyra crossed paths with a wounded Vampire being hunted by her own family and the pack's hunters. One reckless act of compassion changed everything. When the people she trusted abandoned her and left her to face death alone, the Vampire stepped out of the shadows, ready to break every rule for her sake. What began as a debt of gratitude quickly became something far more dangerous. The powerful Vam