Vampire Pets Novels & Stories

Also, Sir Danilo wants Dan to marry a pureblood and have high-ranking pureblood grandchildren in his bloodline. I know that a pureblood can revive someone dead, so does that mean Mama is a pureblood too? Wait, what's the difference between the other vampires anyway? If I become a vampire, will Sir Danilo accept me as his son's wife and let us live in peace here? Being a vampire doesn't sound bad at all, right? "Dan," I called my husband, and he looked at me. "Can you make me a vampire too?" I said to him, and his forehead creased.

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,

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

I replied looking up at the sky. "I don't know, but I hope it is an elf. Rumor has it that they treat their pets and slaves the best. Think about it. Vampires use their pets as blood bags, even if they have blood bags roaming around them. I don't want to be sucked on for the rest of my life." I nod my head at her. I don't think anyone wants to be a blood bag.

When Louis heard that, he immediately recalled Phoebe's strange expressions and actions recently. Harvey pointed to the book and continued: “Vampires are the most loyal and highly intelligent species in the world, they mate for the first and only time with their mate. The male usually gives the female his blood to drink to nourish the fetus in the female's abdomen. The fetus that is nourished by the blood of the turbid breed who is also the biological father will grow up healthy and can mature normally, thereby creating a new generation of Vampires.”

"Creepy, but okay. But seriously, those guys are creepy. Why do they keep staring at us as if-" "They're vampires." My eyes widen as I looked at him in shock but a grin growing on his lips upon noticing my petrified state. "What do you mean-" "I really wanna kiss you right now." "Alex, I am serious, we're getting out." I started tugging his hand and stood up when Alex didn't budge. I walked towards the door and froze when the guys started getting up, their eyes growing a shade darker as they huddled around me. One of them stepped forward and I flinched when I noticed his hands reaching out to my cheeks. I took a step back and bumped against something hard . I glanced up to look at Alex, who

“No vampire gives up their blood so easily. For a vampire of Damien’s ranking… it is an insult to even suggest such a thing!” “I’m sorry,” the pet doctor said, lowering his head. “But that is the only way I can think of…” “Sharing vampire blood creates a blood bond. This… pet… is entirely undeserving,” Henry continued. “Such a thing requires a grand ceremony. It’s nothing so casual. A werewolf pet is entirely undeserving of such an honor, especially with Damien’s noble blood.” Unlike Henry, I had no care about my nobility or importance. Nor did I care about my blood, especially one mere drop.

Of our daily routines, and how when dusk came, we would walk down the stairs back to the basement where we slept. It had only been a matter of days since I left the shop, but it already felt like a far-away memory. A dream I never really experienced. A nightmare, more like. I was not surprised to see the place as dark as it was; vampires did not need the light. In fact, they preferred their surroundings dark and shadowed. That meant their pets could not see so much as a glimmer in the darkness. I ached for the slaves that were truly pets to these terrible creatures.

I said "Do you plan on treating her like a beloved or keeping her like a ?" The look I gave him made him be quiet. I knew what he was thinking. He thought I might keep her as a pet. A pet was a human that some of the vampires would keep. A pet had to do anything their master said. They were basically slaves. I never kept a pet, but didn't mind if others did. "She is not my pet. She is my beloved. I'd better not ever hear you say that again."

I pointed it out. "I knew you would raise this matter. That's why we can set a rule that vampires over twenty years old can only have human pets. Before that time, we learned to control our thrust even after looking at blood. Also, assaulting human pets won’t be allowed if any male vampire keeps a female pet. Something like that, hmm?" "I’m going to rip your heart out if you waste my time by telling me an incomplete plan. Work on this report in detail rather than keeping things under the assumption." I hissed, throwing the report at his face. He quickly flew away, nodding his head.