Vampire's Embrace Novels & Stories

Jasmine collapsed to the ground. Everything happened so quickly that no one had time to react. The witches, however, snapped into action and rushed to restrain Luci. I couldn't tear my gaze away from him. Luci was covered in blood, his once simple clothes now dotted with crimson stains. His pale face, streaked with fresh blood, made him appear even more terrifying. Yet, despite the horror before him, he threw his head back and laughed wildly. "Mable," he said, his voice hoarse, "I was bewitched by her. Now that I've killed her, can you finally come back to me? From now on, I won't keep anyone around that you don't like!"

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

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

Izabella opened her mouth to speak but found herself muted. She tried to scream and realized that she was only forcing air out of her lungs. Before her brain computed what was happening, vines appeared from the concrete against her back and bound her limbs and body to the wall. Flowers of transparent petals grew within seconds on the tendrils, exuding a scent that she didn’t think much of when two women she’d never seen before seemed to magically appear behind Greg, both dressed in black. Izabella screamed Greg’s name, trying to tell him about the two women, who she perceived as imposters, not knowing that they were the empress and consort of the vampire community, whose presence Greg reques

I tried to pull myself out of the spell. I gasped when water dumped over my head, "What was that?" I squealed. Jasper's arm was curled around me pinning me to his side, "Don't ever look in their eyes." He growled in a low voice. "It was like hypnotism. Are they a strange kind of werewolves?" I was scared. I tried to jump out of the running car. I could have broken my bones. "They are vampires. Don't look in their eyes. Do you understand me, Emma?" His voice was full of command as he twirled me to face him.

I asked "I was punished for trespassing this land and I promised my life time, instead of being killed." She said "Where is this place and why can't I escape." I asked getting a little bit scared of not being able to go home forever. "This is the empire of vampires. Vampire realm. It is covered with a magical force field, which will not open unless he wants you to do so and once you do. You will drop died." My new maid said. "Wow, he is indeed evil." I said

“Many of the vampires, particularly those living in the realm, find it easier to suppress all emotion to avoid letting it overrule them. The only time they feel any real emotion is when they’re feeding, and that emotion is a secondhand sensation. The vampires here tolerate other races living amongst them in exchange for emotional feeding, but in some ways, they’re more monstrous than they were when they were blatantly stealing blood from any victim they could find.” North could see and hear in his voice that he was feeling the same distant effects, and she hated seeing him in such a numbed state. Impulsively, she pressed her body against his and took possession of his lips in a deep kiss. He

“I’ll be right back. I’m going to make you a quick cocktail. It’ll heal you up, painlessly.” Whatever it was, it sounding fucking great to her. Hell, it sounded like the best thing ever. Lily wished she had some the first time around. “Okay.” BY THE GODS THERE Nothing more aromatic to ever hit his nose, than this female’s scent. Roses and embers. Something so incredibly unique, so incredibly delicious. Caspius looked at his friends. Some friends they were. A shifter, a vampire and an incubus walk into a bar. Caspius rolled his eyes. Just thinking about their odd pairing sounded like a bad joke.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Damian. I didn't mean to." Damian walked closer, his face darkening. "That vase was my mother's only memento. And you destroyed it just out of carelessness?" "Sir, I am truly sorry. I will replace it-" "Shut your mouth!" Damian snapped, his voice booming. He grabbed the servant by the collar and gripped him roughly. "You think an apology can fix everything? You think something like that can be replaced?" The waitress cried, her body shaking violently. Damian, who had lost control, strangled the woman's neck with one hand. "I have to teach you how to value things!"

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?