Vampire Romance Novels & Stories

Using his speed, he closed the distance between him and the vampire and grabbed the Vampire by his neck, slamming him on the dumpster behind him. As Lumiére slammed the Vampire onto the dumpster, a loud clang echoed through the silent street. The Vampire struggled to free himself, but Lumiére had a tight grip on his neck, refusing to let go. The Vampire's eyes glowed red with fury as he hissed at Lumiére, attempting to bite him with his sharp fangs. Lumiére's strength was too much for the Vampire to handle. With a quick twist of his wrist, Lumiére snapped the Vampire's neck, causing it to go limp in his hand. The lifeless body of the Vampire fell to the ground with a thud.

He knew that vampires did sometimes get physically intimate with humans, but it was always a fleeting, superficial connection, one that ended at sex, and nothing more. They share no romantic feelings towards their human partners, only an insatiable lust to fulfill their sexual desires. Their hearts are cold, devoid of emotion, and their nature is cruel. They care not for the well-being of their human partners, viewing them merely as objects to satiate their desires. And, more often than not, any human who dares to get intimate with a vampire becomes that vampire's dinner afterwards. This harsh reality was all too familiar to Mr. Daniel, and he couldn't bear the thought of Pearl, a sweet and

Casual questions, maximum sarcasm. To cousin Lila at breakfast: “Any vampires hanging around lately? Tall, fast, good stationery taste?” She choked. “What? No. That’s Northern pack crap. Why?” I shrugged. “Curious.” To a warrior during training: “Hypothetically, if a vampire saved someone from drowning, would he leave a note or just bite and run?” He laughed. “Vampires don’t save. They eat. Ask the North. Rumors say they’ve got one.”

Ignoring Chloe and Ronan entirely, he leaned on the table, smiling at me predatorily. “What do we have here?” he asked, flashing glimmering white fangs that were razor-sharp just looking at them. “A little puppy got lost in the viper’s den?” “Fuck off,” Ronan snarled. “She’s taken.” The vampire straightened. “By whom? You? Mutt?” “Me.” Damon suddenly appeared behind me, holding four cups; three beers and a glass of what was definitely vampire wine, if the coppery smell of blood was any indication.

” 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.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Mom stepped forward, her head bowed just as she had instructed me, but her voice remained steady. "I sighted a vampire first thanks to my daughter. I chased it into the tree line, only for its accomplice to come out of nowhere and attack me all of a sudden. I managed to kill one, but the other one escaped into the night." The air in the room grew suffocatingly thick as one of the oldest men at the table suddenly leaned forward. His face twisted with a sudden, devastating burst of grief and anger, his eyes rimmed with red as he slammed a fist onto the stone.

Some people take photos and pose to make memories, the beautiful scenery of Venice is indeed very amazing to be immortalized in photos. "Why would you date a vampire?" "Because I want to try the taste of every woman... I prefer a she-wolf actually... Vampires are too cold on the inside... and they are too vanilla... The only crazy thing they do is biting your neck and absorb as much blood as possible, do you understand what I'm saying?" Rene wanted to answer, yes understand .. but she did not intend to. It was of no use to her showing her knowledge of intimate matters to Sandro.

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 then the craziest thing happened instead. I heard her walking before I saw her. There was young maiden who came to answer the door. She had blonde hair just like I always loved. Her skin looked so soft and smooth. She looked like she was glowing. It was angelical. She was... just PERFECT for me. I literally couldn't take my eyes off her. My beloved mate. So quick fact, vampires like myself do not smell their mates, we see them. Legend says that when a vampire sees their mate for the first time, their undead hearts beat in recognition. Well, that is not possible, but I sure was left breathless from seeing her right now.