Vampire Marked Novels & Stories

And as each vampire drank, she recited a chant for the potions effect to be activated, "Sorvex vampyri, veneficus draconis , Zarathrax nocturnum, umbra potentis" As she did this, each vampire wore a mark on their forehead, a symbol rather, using a trace of the potion to do it which reinforced the potion's connection to them and could be used as their new brand. The leader of the vampire, loved the idea of that. The change was good.

“Yea, I’m hungry, and I need to get something accomplished today. I don’t even know what day it is. We’ve torn this house apart. There’s broken furniture, blood stains, ripped carpet, and remnants of a lot of sex, all over this place. Add to that I’m marked, and I’m definitely a wolf. A freshly marked she-wolf means I’ll be coming into heat very soon.” “Damn.” “Damn? That’s all you got, Evander? Damn. We don’t even know what happens when vampires get marked. Do they get marked? Do they have a heat? I know they’re more sexually active than wolves, but do they have heats?” “Wait, vamps are more sexually active than wolves?” asked Andrew as he was walking into the breakfast nook. “Yea, they’re

Malachor's grip tightened, possessive and unyielding, his thrusts growing wilder, more animalistic. He leaned down, fangs grazing her neck before sinking in deep, marking her flesh with a fresh bite. The pain exploded sharp and hot, blood welling up immediately, trickling warm down her collarbone. Elizabeth cried out, her body arching involuntarily, pussy spasming around his invading cock as he slammed harder in response. His tongue lapped at the wound, tasting her metallic essence while his hips snapped forward without mercy, driving his full girth into her over and over. The bite held her in place, his growl rumbling against her skin as he claimed her completely, possessively.

He asked in a deep bass "I will" she said, her voice now steady but still trembling beneath the surface. She could feel her fathers gaze on her, proud and expectant. Lena stepped forward deliberately and placed her hands on Darius's chest. This was the tradition, the female marked first, signalling consent and courage. Fire surged through her veins as she stood on tiptoes and moved her mouth to the crook of his neck, she pierced his skin with her razor sharp teeth and then licked the wound clean, sealing their bond into his skin. Two half crescents now adorned Darius's neck, Black in colour to signify a chosen mate. Chosen mates marks were always black, fated mates came in so many colours.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

My mate has finally quenched the unquenchable thirst of a vampire. I run my nose over her throat, desperately wishing that I could mark her. Technically, I have already marked her, but I know that the wolves mark each other differently. She hasn’t noticed it yet, but a vampire’s bite leaves silver dots on a werewolf’s skin. She must realize it, her mother would be covered in them, but she hasn’t said anything to me about my mark being on her, now in three places, her wrist, her pussy, and her breast. I take a deep breath of her scent. I’m so intoxicated by her that just her scent makes my head spin.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

he tells me. "You don't have to apologize, Damien. I am not complaining," I tell him and wrap my hands around his neck. I want to kiss him. I want to kiss all his sadness away. I stare at his sexy inviting lips and caress his neck, on the spot where I marked him last night. Vampires heal really fast, even faster than werewolves. I know my mark won't be there for long. At least the one he gave me is still there and fresh. He looks at me and then smiles,

Sure they procreate, but it’s meaningless. Wolves were enemies to vampires and it’s stayed that way for years. He hated the grip this little wolf had on him but he needed to get her to safety. What he did..is unforgivable. He drank from her. She was so sweet and supple but almost taking her life crossed the line. His crimson eyes glanced down at her softened face. He was able to take in her symmetrical features much better than before. Her chest rose and fell slowly with each breath she took but her pulse remained faint. He needed to get her back to her home. They can help her there.

I snapped my head up to see Skylar's beautiful body in the red lingerie I asked her about when we were at her house. I felt my vampire, Vladimir, coming to the surface but I learnt to control him because I didn't want to complete my bond with Skylar without her consent. Skylar walked towards me giving me a seductive smile, my eyes flickered down to her lower area then towards her hip, where there laid the mark of an angel. I knew that mark from somewhere but I wasn't able to put my finger onto it. Skylar was now much closer to me and she was about to sit on top of me when I pushed her off and ran out the room. That mark, I know that mark from anywhere. Maya! Was the only word that went throu