Vampire Romantic Mga Nobela at Kwento

When I arrived at a clearing, a large quilt appeared out of the air and floated to the ground. And suddenly I understood his words. "I took her into my arms, sank my teeth into her warm neck, and drank my fill," he said. I turned to him, trying to see him. "You're a vampire?" The question left my lips before I realized I spoke. "Oh, Jasmine. If only you would allow yourself to see." His arms were around my waist. I knew he would kiss me, just as before, and though I didn't see him, I didn't fight him either. Instead I sank into the kiss, allowed myself to enjoy it. Since this was a dream, and it was the only romantic action in my life, I kissed him back.

And so the cold wind of the night rushed into the car. “M-miss! It is dangerous!” “Please! I don’t want to do this either! but if you still won’t drive me there, I’ll bite my tongue and bleed here!” Akira shouted with tears streaming down her cheeks. The driver got spooked. Everyone knows that the blood of Clemente, as well as those from the two clans, is sweeter than anything else in this world and it is most sought by vampires. And so if Akira were to do that, for sure those vampires would run to where they are now and would be killed by them.

My subconsciousness retorted making me gulp down at my saliva. "Umm... I don't feel heavy. I don't want to run away. And, maybe I'm trying to understand your situation." I responded, making Daniel's lips part a little in shock as I stole a few glances at him. Before, I was pulled on his lap of course. "How wonderful! So, can we consider it as a date?" Daniel asked staring at me with a loving glance as he stroked my hair. "Yes, please." I spoke closing my eyes leaning on his chest, listening to his faint heartbeat. I sometimes forget that this man is a vampire.

His name still played at the edge of my mind, his voice laced with the same dangerous devotion I saw in Asher’s eyes when he looked at Dante. A vampire. Yes, it was a freaking forbidden romance. My story had not ended with whispers of awe or admiration, it had ended in the taste of blood, the shock of loss, and a silence so final it still rang in me years later. I drew a shaky breath, turning slightly so no one would notice the way my hands gripped themselves. “Careful what you admire,” I murmured more to myself than to the wolf. “Sometimes love ztrong enough to defy the world is strong enough to destroy it.”

I proclaimed as he began ambling towards me. "I know," a cocky grin adorned his face as he latched his lips onto mine in a fierce claiming. My hands snaked to his long-length, jet-black locks, stroking softly through the waves consequently inducing a low growl from somewhere deep in his throat. His hands roamed every skin in a delightfully sinful pace, my whimpers in response breaking the kiss and being swallowed by his sensual mouth. "I think it's time you experience how vampires make love," his voice was deep, guttural whilst his evident arousal pressed onto my thigh and instantly my blood was set alight, a fire burned through my veins. I had it so very bad yet I wouldn't want it to ever c

“It's hard to believe, I know, but I did tell you I've never felt this way towards any woman before. I grew up in an era where it was sacred to remain chaste till you are married, so, I never got intimate with any woman. Ever since I became a vampire, I often wondered if there was a positive side to my predicament and the only positive thing I could think about, was falling in love. But after a century, I started to wonder if it would ever happen, until I met you. Then, everything changed. I started to feel things I'd never felt before and I just knew that it had to be you.” “You're in love with me?” I asked. “I adore you, I want to protect you, I don't want to ever see you get hurt, I think

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

Rowan whispered. “It’s… more than that,” I said, not sure how much I should explain. “Vampires – we have nightmates. It’s like a soul mate, I guess – they’re your one perfect person. And you can sense it, but normally it’s another vampire, so you get down to business straight away. There’s no complication, no courting, no dating. There is nobody better for you out there, and there never will be.” “Wow,” she breathed, leaning both her elbows on the table. “That’s so romantic. And Skye is your – your nightmate?”

I was driving to university, taking the longer route to clear my head. My life had been an absolute shit storm the last few days. I had no idea what was going on in the world around me. Ryan, the guy I actually really liked, turned out to be a vampire. A vampire. Then I found out that he was actually the ex-boyfriend of one of my best friends and he tried to kill us.

But I only grinned at him, revelling in my victory. Suddenly, he attacked my neck from behind, pulling my head back by my hair. He unleashed his inner monster, biting my neck and sucking my blood with an insatiable hunger. I turned him around to face me and captured his lips with mine. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and we kissed passionately, our bodies igniting with desire. It wasn't a normal kiss—it was filled with both love and the taste of blood. He bit and sucked the blood from my lips. I was the happiest person alive, knowing that I was satisfying my vampire boyfriend's hunger.