Novel & Cerita Vampire Romance Novels For Young Adults

And for that reason alone, I could not have dreamed that vampirism is based on truth. Let's face it. I don't meet the profile of the typical girl turned vampire or girl turned vampire killer. Bella is too tragic, Buffy is a cheerleader, and I'm a black girl from the 'hood. I work nine to five at a local cable company. Drop-dead gorgeous men are not stalking me, and my rounded body does not fit neatly into a size two.

He looked composed and calm, narrowing his eyes at her, he didn't say a word. Her eyes. They were too captivating. Too rare, and for the first time Vampire king did want someone to keep staring in his eyes. _____________________________________ I'll be pasting the warnings in the coming chapter related to the story's genre and the contents inside. This is about Vampires, supernatural away from humans, so I'll be making them way more brutal and animalistic then my normal dark romance books, so be ware and better read my warnings first. Till the next adios

— His Claws On My Neck (c) 2020 by zavieda COMPLETED Total word count: 150k Genre: Romantasy Subgenre: Werewolf, office romance This book contains adult scenes that may not be suitable for young audiences. Reader's discretion is highly advised. Grammatical errors are also incurred throughout the book, but it is constantly being proofread and revised. Readers' understanding is deeply appreciated.

I have many years left of dating life before I even consider being with someone forever, even a vampire. “Because I felt it when I looked in your eyes. It is a once-in-a-lifetime feeling. Only vampires will feel that, and if you were merely human, it would not have been as intense as it just was. I understand that you are still young, and you do not understand what this all means. That is ok; I have time to wait for you to grow up and want to be with me. I just want you to know that I am the one you are destined to be with. Until you become a vampire and truly understand the feeling, we can remain friends and nothing more. Just prepare yourself for the day you turn vampire; you will want to

I state coldly. A whimper leaves her and she quickly rushes for another handful of cereal and bravely shoves it in her mouth before she stands up. “If you gonna eat me be warned I will bite.” I let out a humorous laugh at the little girl's comment but it dies instantly when she turns around and our eyes meet. Her eyes widen and the world seems to stop and the air has left the small pantry. This little girl staring up at me is my mate. With vampires it isn’t the same with werewolves who meet their mates at the age of maturity and feel love and lust almost immediately. With vampires that find their mates young it isn’t a romantic attachment it’s a protectiveness that comes first and need to en

Her wolf looked more dangerous and stronger, and bigger in size. She then, without any warning, leaped on Elijah, and aimed her jaws at his neck. Ripping the head off, one of the ways Marie had said it would kill them. Another vampire attacked Zoe from behind. I tried to rip my chains off and help my Alpha. She threw another vampire to the left and lunged on Elijah. The one named Veronica picked up the sword and ran towards Zoe, plunged the sword in her back. Zoe paused for a moment, and winced in pain, but quickly she broke it off with her claws, and with a swift move, ripped Veronica's head off, her eyes met mine for a second and she broke all of our chains. Aubrey, Christopher and I were

Character Profile: Elena 1. Basic Information Full Vampire Name: Elena Vance (originally born Elena Vance in 1956) Apparent Age: 20 years old True Age: 70 years old (turned in 1976 at age 20) Current Role: Sophomore Art History & Literature student at St. Jude University Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (highly fluid, drawn to the soul and beauty of a person, though Maya is her first "love at first sight" obsession)

I gratefully let it sweep me under, unsure if I’ll be able to walk out of here whole. I blink awake at the crack of dawn with my face to the ceiling, recounting the last events of my downturned life. From being snatched off the road by a raving animal, to being claimed by another. Mate. Just one word and it makes my blood boil with deep-seated rage. Reading about fantasies must have knocked me upside the head so bad. I must have been a fool to wish for a love like in those fantasy books? Twenty-four year old and I can’t distinguish lies woven into literature.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

She was tall with curly, jet-black hair, and smooth hazelnut colored skin. “Same dream?” she asked. “Yea. This must mean something,” I responded. “How are you holding up on... you know what?” “I'm okay for now, I think.” So, I'm a vampire. One of the last ones remaining. One is my girlfriend who I turned just because she asked me to, which I admit wasn’t the greatest idea. The other is the person that keeps appearing in my dreams. Being a vampire comes with a ton of benefits like enhanced speed, strength, healing, and senses. However, there's a major drawback, especially for a new vampire like Janea. The uncontrollable craving for blood.