Vampire Prince Novels & Stories

He took a step back and she landed on the bare floor. "I doubt you know who I am," he spoke without fear. She laughed maniacally, "we, the condemned, have neither fear of the gods nor of man. Tell me, who are you?" He smiled, "I am no man. I am Sebastian Deusdedit, lord of the vampires." She seemed a bit shocked for an instant then her eyes glowed even more. "Even more lovely," she licked blood red lips, "your heart will give us even more power than we have ever had and we will conquer the villages and rip their heart to shreds."

“I’m just scared for her. We know nothing about this man and he said she would make a great pet. Kurt, is he going to treat her like an animal?” “Let’s hope not. Riley did tell me that man was the Lycan prince. Not many Lycans exist,” My forehead creases. “He’s not a werewolf?” “He is just stronger and different. I don’t know much Riley just said he’s different and way stronger than a werewolf, he’s even stronger than the king of wolves,” My stomach tightens. And my chest squeezes.

"You don't want to piss me off Cardin, that will leave me with no other option than to fight you and you very well know that our little princess lives next door and she'll be coming over very soon to make me dinner. Now we do not want her to see us fighting, do we?" Why the fuck is Lucy making dinner for him? I kept my facial expression as void of emotion as possible, I don't want this asshole to think he has actually gotten into my head. "Threatening me with Lucy are you?" How stupid of him "It will require less strength to kill you, you know that right? You are just like every other vampire" I heard her lock her door which means I have to get the hell out of here before she sees me. "I am

“The vampire king, Jorah, had a youngling, a daughter stolen by a werewolf many years ago during a war. The king has been searching for her ever since.” I felt a strange connection to the missing princess. To be stolen away from everything that you know and love would be a terrible crime indeed. I could understand why the vampires would make the werewolves blood slaves. Sebastian stopped and asked, “How did you end up in Stormveil Pack?” He was very still as if he was listening with his entire body. It made me think he knew something I did not.

It won’t be long now. My eyes are drawn back over to him. It’s difficult not to stare. All of the vampires are attractive. That’s just part of being their species. Like all wolf shifters are muscular if they have what they need in order to build muscle. But the prince is so much more intoxicating than anyone else. His blue eyes shimmer in the fading light. His dark hair looks so lustrous as the breeze stirs it around his shoulders. I wonder what it would feel like to run my fingers through it….

he called out, his tone laced with amusement. Nodding, I turned back towards him, ready to engage in a formal introduction. My curiosity was piqued as Prince Damon took a step forward, a confident smile gracing his lips. His hand extended gracefully to his sides, gesturing to himself as if presenting his regal presence. The air seemed to shift as he spoke, his voice carrying a hint of authority and magnetism. "I am the vampire prince, Damon Shadowborne," he declared, his voice filled with a sense of pride that befit his royal status. The weight of his words settled in the air, emphasizing the significance of his lineage and power.

I'm not sure how long he's lived but from the information I've gathered, I know that King Theon has ruled for hundreds of years. There are four Vampire princes but only three are mostly talked about. The first is Prince Kian. He's very good looking, he has long white hair and icy blue eyes that tend to change shade according to his mood. He mostly wears white for some weird reason but I guess it compliments his appearance or rather for the sake of being mysterious. I don't know, all Vampires are weird. I don't know much about his behavior since he limits contact with the slaves that don't belong to him. I've seen him a lot but he's never spoken to me, I mostly

I trembled with genuine fear for the first time since my arrival to that nightmarish kingdom. “Well, well, princess,” Prince Vogel purred with the same sultry tone I noticed with Abigail, Luthias, and Geo, “It’s indeed a pleasure to finally meet you. I have been most eager for this moment, I assure you.” A surge of energy shot through me when he placed his hands on my shoulders. His lips were cold and dry when he pressed them against each of my cheeks. I had no idea what he was, but I guessed he wasn’t a mutant-vampire. Since Sybil made a point of emphasizing my marriage to him would prevent a war, my guess was reaffirmed. Could he be part of the New World Order? I’d heard they possessed

“Calm down fleabag.... first you have to swear allegiance to me and answer all my questions!” “Who the fuck is that corpse?” Darren said, he looks at him with hatred, he seems to know him. “He is the prince of vampires, Vlad IV.” “Well, let’s go great... “ “Why are you saying that? “ “Because right now I don’t know how I can see that his soul is very black!” I said to Darren while he looks at me strangely. “But vampires don’t have a soul!” “Apparently the little prince is an exception, he must be very strong...”

he called out, his tone laced with amusement. Nodding, I turned back towards him, ready to engage in a formal introduction. My curiosity was piqued as Prince Damon took a step forward, a confident smile gracing his lips. His hand extended gracefully to his sides, gesturing to himself as if presenting his regal presence. The air seemed to shift as he spoke, his voice carrying a hint of authority and magnetism. "I am the vampire prince, Damon Shadowborne," he declared, his voice filled with a sense of pride that befit his royal status. The weight of his words settled in the air, emphasizing the significance of his lineage and power.