Vampire Romance Manga Novels & Stories

I roll my eyes. “Oh! I know! We should watch Twilight!” Ilayda says. “What part of ‘no romance’ didn’t you get Illy?” Adelina retorts. “Well, I don’t consider it a romance.” “Yes, it is. It’s about a sparkly fucking vampire that wants to mate with a human girl! Of course, it’s a romance!” I rub my temples, trying to head off the headache I knew was coming with Ilayda and Adelina’s bickering. I swear they are like water and oil when you get them together in the same room.

Vera's body convulsed and crumbled to the forest floor, her eyes staring into the void. Damien, witnessing his companion's demise, hissed with rage and desperation. He launched a final, desperate assault, fueled by his undying thirst for power. But Marcus, empowered by his connection to the forest, met him head-on. The clash of their forces was cataclysmic, the very ground beneath them quaking with the intensity of their battle. With a mighty swipe, Marcus sent Damien sprawling backward. As the vampire scrambled to regain his footing, Marcus seized the opportunity. In one fluid motion, he drove a silver blade deep into Damien's heart, ending the vampire's existence with finality.

A blade flashed through the rain-dark chapel and struck the wall beside my face. I stepped inside with white water burning around my hands. Shigure stared at me. “Ayame.” The vampire pulled back his hood. Cael Varrow smiled. “You really must stop following dangerous men at night.” Scene 98: The Enemy Contact I looked from Cael to Shigure. Rain tapped against the broken altar between them. “You.” Cael’s smile faded. “Disappointed?” “You stabbed your brother.” “He was being difficult.” “You built the blood chamber.” “I found it.”

” I paused and kissed Rosaria’s neck and she sighed. “She passed through the battle field and wrinkled her nose at the stench of blood. From the puncture wounds on the throats of the victims, she could tell that the scene was caused by vampires. Ancient blood sucking beings that were cursed to live in the dark. She a heard a grunt and immediately realized someone was still alive. Walking towards the sound, she was mesmerized by the young man who lay down choking on his own blood. He opened his eyes ever so slightly and she was fascinated by his blue eyes, you could call it love at first sight.

I focus really hard, and I begin to feel my hands heat up. "What are you doing?" says the vampire. I ignore him and keep focusing until I think I'm ready. Then, I open my eyes and shove my hands forward, making contact with his face. I hear a sizzling sound and smell the scent of burning flesh as he cries out in pain. He wraps his hands around my neck and throws me to the floor. I stand right back up, and hive him a hard shove in the chest sending him flying backwards into the dining room table. A chair collapses under his weight, now laying on the ground beneath him in pieces. "What the hell was that?" He shouts, swiftly returning to his feet. He rushes forward and a feeling of fear instant

Sumire witnessed how his pair of eyes slowly turned crimson red, and a sharp fang emerged, bleeding his lips. "Sumire, you head into a fight with the wrong weapon. Did you really think it would kill me? I'm not a human like you. I am a vampire." Hadid said as he licked off the blood on his lips while eyeing her like prey. A feeling of dread crept up from the pit of her stomach; Sumire could hear her heart throbbing in her ears, loud and irregular. "I don't believe you. I don't believe such ghost stories and this nonsense." Lips slightly trembled, Sumire said. Her words now contradict what she truly feels. Fear.

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,

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

Nick and I nodded, “Do you accept your position as queen of the vampires and relinquish your life to the vampires as a hybrid?” “Yes.” “NO!” Mara yelled, but we continued, “Do you accept her as your queen, lover and mate?” Mandy asked Nick, he nodded, “Yes.” She took a knife and cut my hand first and then Nick’s, “This is the blood oath, this will bind your souls together for eternity.” She then muttered words in another language that sounded romanian or greek. She then placed our hands together and Nick bit my neck; I winced at the sudden pain but it soon disappeared

Eva shook her head at her with a smile, knowing how much she loved her books. They went to the nearest bookshop and Angelica walked around looking for a book to spark her interest. As she looked around, one finally caught her attention. It was the title that attracted her. 'The monster is me' Feeling strangely drawn to it, she strode toward the shelf without tearing her gaze away from the book. She reached her arm out to grab it but ended up grasping someone's cold hand. She turned her head to see who was interested in the same book as her and saw a face covered in scars.