Vampire's Bride Novels & Stories

I am Aria Vitale. I am the director of the Vitale Foundation and a member of the operational board and the woman who tends the garden called Tuesday and the mother of a girl who is going to know from the earliest age that the world is full of things worth building if you are willing to be patient with them. I did not choose the beginning of this story. I chose everything after it. I would choose it all again. Every chapter. The difficult ones too. Especially those. End of The Vitale Bride

"Vampires are not welcome!" "Please help me, my name is Brie Drew," I said, my voice trembling. "Drew as in Deb's daughter?" She asked as I nodded. "I don't want to be a vampire, and the only way to change that is to find Elle," I said quietly as the coven grew larger. "I married and was happy for a while, but then I learned about the curse my grandfather had placed on me, so I followed up on a lead. I found my grandfather alive, he turned me into a vampire. It wouldn't be so bad if I didn't start bleeding every time my husband touched me."

“Vampires aren’t that different from humans during the day, except that they dislike sunlight. “However, at night, they become extremely active, and their strength increases significantly. They’re able to move like the wind, swift and fierce. “Every once in a while, they must feed on human blood, or they’ll become weak and even die. Therefore, they generally act at night. Their favorite is the blood of virgin girls in the church. “The Sauro Church took this into consideration, so they don’t open at night.” At those words, Andrius and Noir could not help but laugh.

"I'm here to help, sir. I intend to prove myself." Garrison smirked, though it didn't reach his eyes. "Good. Because you're not here to sit around and twiddle your thumbs. You're here because we've got a killer who likes to dress women up as brides and leave them dead with a rose on their chest. We're up to six victims now. All young women, all found in various picturesque spots around town. No fingerprints, no DNA, no witnesses. Just bodies in wedding dresses and roses." Jane's stomach twisted. She had read about the Bride Killer in the papers, but hearing it described in such stark detail made it feel more real. More horrifying.

I mumble. Viki lifts her book so I can see the title—The Vampire Prince’s Bride. “I heard that vampires like to bite when they fuck, making the female have a cosmic orgasm. Maybe you need to find your own vampire. And you don’t even have to leave the pack. There is one living here.” I snort. “I think I will stay away from males for a very long time.” All my life, if that is possible. Viki shrugs. “You don’t know what you are missing.”

spoke a now crying Julia. "Haven't you felt anything for him all these years?" asked a concerned Wren "Do you feel anything for his majesty?" Asked Julia "I.. I don't know to be honest. Continue" responded a perplexed Luna. "I didn't have a say in anything from the wedding to the marking and then... h..he didn't even wait for me .. he didn't give me time to adjust to his life, i got raped multiple times saying it was his right and my duty as a beloved and a wife. Then once, i tried to escape from his abuse i got caught two days after and he turned me into a vampire in order to trap me."

' Josh slowly gulped, internally cursing Garrix for not being specific when it came to his visions about this. This was not just the raging instincts of a newborn Omega Vampire, but the mad powers of the Crimson Bride going haywire. An elemental Vampire Mythic that was said to have blood so elusive, and powers even more devastating that could level mountain ranges to molehills. That's an even match - or probably greater compared to the all-powerful Vampire King.

Even Draven’s smile vanished. The old woman walked toward us, slow and careful. Tears filled her eyes. I stepped back. “W-What’s wrong?” She didn’t answer. When she was only a few feet away, she dropped to her knees. I froze. “W-What are you doing?” Her forehead nearly touched the stone. The courtyard went dead silent. I looked at Kai. His jaw was clenched. At Draven. For the first time, he wasn’t smiling. The old woman lifted her head. Her lips trembled as she whispered, “The Bride of the Ninth Life has returned.”

Caroline was matching his rhythm before the sensation was building inside him. Daniel sealed the wound before he looked at it. It was turning black, and a flower with a vine had been drawn on her skin as a mark of Vampyre’s Bride. It was finally done. Caroline was his and he did not have to be afraid that his wife would run away anymore. ***** The feeling of the waves was shaking her inside out before her walls were clenched around her husband’s cock in an intense orgasm that she never felt before. She was arching her back as Daniel was sucking on her breasts before the sensation was washing all over her.

Ambar inquired. "My bride." Vladimir whispered while a gust of breath left his lips. "Your what?" Amber asked, surprised by his answer. "I met a weird witch a few days ago. She told me to go to your Queendom. She told me that I will find my bride here, I have searched everywhere but she is not here. Can't find her, it's driving me mad." Vladimir pulled at his midnight black hair in frustration. He looked far away from the self-controlled, sophisticated Vampire.