Vampire's Seduction Novels & Stories

There's beauty but yet it's scary! Edward pulls the whole gown, only her down part is hidden under some fine silk clothes. The nude part is lying on the ground and huffing. Her heavy breathing and blood flowing down her chest turn Edward more. For a vampire, it's the greatest opportunity to suck a fine amount of sweet blood. A prey drowned in ecstasy loses her consciousness and only thinks about pleasure. The deep feeling of every touch of a man makes her more vulnerable to herself as she offers her body to the vampire. A secret of creating the finest blood!

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?

He seemed out of place among Samuel's friends due to how cold he was. Samuel had played this game of seduction before. He would pay others to seduce me. I found out the first time, naturally. I kept making scenes, and Samuel simply told me to stop with the drama. "I was only testing you. Did you have to react like that? If you have nothing to hide, why are you so angry?" In the end, Samuel threw an even bigger tantrum than I did. I had no choice but to stop and calm him down instead until his anger passed.

I gasp, feigning surprise. He pauses, fingers still grasping the curtain. His gaze sweeps over me, painfully intentful as the drink in the sight of me wearing this small nightdress. It’s my first weapon of seduction, to disarm him, to lure him in. It seems to be working, blistering blue eyes blazing over, lips patting slightly as he exhales long and slow. "There are a lot of guards out tonight, so I had no other choice but to come into your room to speak with you,” he says after a moment of heavy silence, tone flat and distracted.

He liked her, but the call of her blood was more tempting than small talk. It was time to put his plan into action. He leaned in closer, so she was gazing right into his eyes, he peered deeply into hers. As a vampire, he had the power of compulsion. He lowered his voice and demanded, "I want you, Darla. I'm going to the toilet, and I would be grateful if you could follow me. I'm going to fuck you, and you are going to enjoy our time together. Relax, I promise I won't hurt you."

They’re opposites in every aspect of life, still there was one thing they had in common- an attraction towards each other. He suddenly drew her closer to himself, clinging unto her tightly and her breath hitched due to the suddenness of the action. He stared down at her with a risque smile on his face- she’s a head shorter than he was, so she looked up to him and realized how close their bodies were. They were so close. She was so close to him that she caught sniffs of his expensive Jasmine scented cologne, could feel his rhythmic pulsation, his soft breaths as his exhales gently landed on her skin, sending shivers of ecstacy down her spine. Fetish.

he sighed, surrendering, while mechanically rearranging his messy hair into the same messy look. “Seems like the big bad wolf is putty in my hands,” I teased while grabbing a fistful of his thin dress shirt, brining him closer to me so his lips would go back on mine. A disturbingly arousing growl was all the answer I was given before he made sure to show me just how much I, too, was affected by him. This was an alpha’s seduction, baby, and alphas do not fail.

She smiled coyly and deliberately licked her lips. Micah gulped, his breathing growing heavier. She rose with an air of seduction. After that, Sandra approached Micah and sat on his lap with her arms encircling his neck. "Micah…" she called out gently. At that moment, it was as if Micah was under a spell as he involuntarily reached out to hold Sandra's slender waist. Her delicate index finger traced circles on his chest, stirring an urge within him. Sandra looked up at Micah with an alluring gaze.

His free hand reached my jaw, forcing our eyes to meet. "Beautiful." My face was probably flushed. My gown was still bunched over my stomach and my breasts were almost out on display. "I don't want to be fucked like I'm beautiful." His eyes went dark again and he pushed a finger inside me. I screamed. "So good." His pace was just right. Exactly how I'd like it. How did he know? He pulled out and I groaned. Stepping aside, he took my hand and pulled me off the bed, circling me and then tugging the traps of my gown down.

The music blasted through the living room and everyone enjoyed the music, including me, of course. Every once in a while, I would check up on the boys, making sure that they were having enough drinks. I want them all to get wasted tonight, including Alex, which was the only way for me to sneak inside his office room. "Do vampires even get drunk?" I asked Elena, who laughed before nodding, her dance moves already getting sloppy. "Special wine darling! Vervain or some shit mixed, I don't know!" she giggled before walking up to James and grinding her back against him. She's definitely drunk