Vampire Romanc Novels & Stories

Roman removed his fingers and placed them in his mouth sucking my juices from them as he purred in approval. Flipping me over he pushed me down into the mattress his fingers restarting their assault. My moans muffled out by the pillows. Pulling me up onto my knees Roman positioned himself at my entrance. Sliding through my wet folds my arousal coated his hardened length before he thrusted into me. Throwing my head back as he hit my insides just for a second my vison darkened. Roman slowly pulled out and rubbed his length through my folds before thrusting back in again. The moans that left my mouth spurred him on as he sent another orgasm coursing through me. Fisting his hand in my hair Roman

I know she doesn't like the Bathory's at all, and Lucian even let than the others. "I kissed Lucian." Sarah's head turns. You'd think she'd just seen a UFO. Under other circumstances I would probably laugh, but I feel completely lost. I don't know how to interpret the contradictory emotions that I feel after the kiss. I try to ignore the thousands of butterflies fluttering in my belly. "Wow, wait two seconds... Would you like to repeat that?" "I kissed Lucian." "The Lucian in whose house you live, and whose bedroom is a stone's from yours. That Lucian?" Yeah, Lucian the vampire in his spare time.

💕(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 looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

The Vampire wished to see me? I quickly skipped to her side, "Um, excuse me," I began in a soft voice, "The vampire? What is he like?" She chuckled, "oh, he is mysterious, almost dark and ominous. he loves to play games." I gulped loudly, she chuckled again. "Don't be frighten, miss. I'm sure your meeting will go well." Don't be frightened.easy for her to say. She halted at the door and knocked twice.

I didn't think I could have stretched any more, but I remembered that I was a Vampire and could take whatever he had to give me. Sensing that I was ready for more, he pumped his hips faster. I gasped at the sudden jolt of pleasure and screamed like a young virgin. Tony hesitated and looked at me to make sure it was a scream of pleasure. Oh, it was. He pumped me over and over again, faster and faster, and I screamed my pleasure. My feet braced against his bed as he plunged into me harder. Faster and faster he pumped until I was hoarse from screaming!

she said “you are not crazy little tank, there is no doubt that the vampires you have met are and were evil but the reason i seem to be making you question everything is because you have lumped us all into the same category which i find surprising. I mean, how exactly is it you think we get half breeds like yourself? If we raped and pilaged all the time we would have been extinct by now, in this day and age where even fankensteins monster can find someone to love in the movies why cant we? It was you who made us realize even vampires are romantic now after all” he said

he said in a calm, deep voice, “give us the girl, and no one else need to do die this night.” “I would rather--” Aster put her hand on his upper arm and pushed past him. He hissed her name, but she ignored him. “Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Armand,” he said, inclining his head in her direction. “It is my deepest pleasure to finally make your acquaintance Aster.” “You are here for me?” “Naturally.” The vampire smiled. “To kill me or take me?” “Now why would we kill you? You are so special. There’s no one else like you in the world.”

Unknown POV As Ramon, the vampire lord, gently entwined with his sweet mate Jasmine, the room was bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through lace curtains. A tender chill brushed against their skin, heightening every touch and sensation. Ramon’s fingertips brushed lightly across Jasmine’s skin, igniting a trail of electric shivers that seemed to dance beneath the surface. His senses were heightened, and he could hear the soft rhythm of her heartbeat, feel the warmth spreading where their bodies met. Jasmine’s hands traced along his back, feeling the firm muscles that hinted at the power he held in reserve, yet was now replaced by a gentle, unhurried tenderness.

Vlad raised an eyebrow as he caught the title: The Night That Devoured the Heart. A vampire romance written by a human in the nineteenth century. “Since when did you become a romantic?” Vlad asked, his tone dripping with irony. Lucian closed the book, stared at the cover for a moment, and let out a deep sigh. “I thought I was going to have to give you a good correction these days,” Vlad continued, crossing his arms. The ruby ring on his finger caught the faint firelight. “You seemed possessed. But it appears you’ve resolved your internal crisis on your own. You’re calmer. That tells me the human is no longer in immediate danger from you.”