Vampire Secretary Novels & Stories

I tensely grinned. “May I know who you are?” She inquired. “It doesn’t matter, I just need to see him” I replied with a chuckle. I avoided answering the question because I wasn’t ready, also I don’t want to make any mistakes by telling her that I’m Levi’s girlfriend. On that particular day, Mr. Vampire’s secretary was behaving in an odd manner; she was nervous and unable to concentrate. Because of the way my heart was racing, the female vampire was unable to restrain herself; she could hear each and every drop of blood that poured through my body.

There were two ladders with wheels so that you could climb to reach a book you wanted. Sebastian pulled out a book or two to read the title, and then put them back. He decided on three. “These books are about various gifts vampires of the past have had and how to use them. There are three volumes. Let’s start there.” I took the books and looked at the unfamiliar words, feeling embarrassed. “I can’t read very well, if not at all anymore.” Sebastian said, “What do you mean. Haven’t you learned?” “When the Luna was alive, I had started my letters and sounds and started to build simple words. But after she died. The werewolves hated me and never gave me the chance to learn more.”

While Vlad sat at the desk to resume the paperwork, Elena walked to the other side of the room, where an enormous bookshelf occupied almost the entire wall. The shelves stretched from floor to ceiling. She slowly ran her fingers over the titles, feeling the texture of the spines, reading names in different languages. Classic literature. Philosophy. History. Some volumes seemed... very old. Her eyes then settled on a specific title. A novel about vampires. She carefully pulled it out and examined the cover with curiosity. She turned and walked to the sofa near the fireplace. Sitting comfortably, she stretched out her legs. "I’m going to read this one..." Vlad lifted his eyes from the desk.

London, England. 2012. In a room in the old castle, a young girl was lying naked on a bed. The dim light from the candles lit up her beautiful unconscious body. The door to the room opened and a man with short black hair walked in. His name was Cedric Valerius. He was the second son of The Vampire King. Cedric stood by the girl staring at her lustfully, starting from her face, slowly down to her breasts and stopping at her pussy.

As white paper flooded the white tiled floor, Anna felt a rush down her spine. A rush filled with an adequate mix of confusion and hatred. As her eyes locked further with that of Drake Blunt’s she began to retrace her steps. She was willing to work her butt off in the company as long as she destroyed him. But would working for him directly increase her chances to destroy him? Working as his secretary? “Secretary?” she asked with a low voice and the man who had to be at least six foot, four inches tall smiled, his stance having an air of pride around it in a way that annoyed her.

Chapter 35- Elnora POV Being with the King is easy. Much easier than it had ever been with Brogan. As he walks with me arm in arm down the streets of his kingdom, I watch as he proudly points out all of the different shops. “That bookstore has a secret room in the back for all of the best seller human books.” He whispers to me as we pass by a spectacular-looking bookshop. We wave into the shoppers through the window as I window shop the items within. “Are the books that are in the regular part of the store all vampire written?” I ask, intrigued by the thought. “That is correct. The books that you will find here are written by the vampires who reside within the different kingdoms. So if you f

“Uweh…? A-Ah…! I’m sorry for staring at you…!” She apologized with her head lowered. God, she’s cute. “Sherry, your name,” Persia whispered. Seems like she’s good friends with Persia. “A-Ah…! Nice to meet you…! My name is Sherry Scarlet Rosenberk from Class S. I’m not a bat-kin— but a vampire.” Hearing her statement, then I’ve confirmed that she’s the new vampire race— a winged vampire.

Aster: Behind the desk sat an impressive man. He was attractive, like all of them, with amazing white hair and the most unique eyes she had ever seen – icy, pale blue. Do vampires only transform good-looking people? She wondered. He looked strangely familiar, and when he spoke she had the uncomfortable feeling that she had heard his voice somewhere before. “Miss Montgomery,” he said, and his deep, gravelly voice sent shivers up and down her spine. “It’s such a pleasure to finally meet you.”

PRINCE GEORGE — POINT OF VIEW I try to keep my hands from trembling, but the glass of wine I hold betrays me ,rattling ever so slightly with each breath I take. The moment Sindy steps into the study and says she has an update about the vampire, my entire body tenses. She knows. I can see it in her eyes. She knows I am the vampire terrorizing this kingdom, and I am not ready to face what that means.I am not ready to face that part of my life yet . Not when I still have a million unanswered question .

She turned her head slightly and saw a male vampire standing over her, his features twisted in a sneer. "Hello there, secretary," he said, his voice laced with composure. He was the first vampire she had seen today who carried himself like a human. Oh! How did she know he was a vampire? That's no longer hard to tell, humans had this specific scent that ignited her feeding urge and this man had nothing like that. "I never expected to see you in a place like this."