Vampire Secretary Novels & Stories

She was hoping this was all just a dream. "We are. You wanna here something more unbelievable? You are Mort's fated mate. Disgusting, right? A kid. Wanna hear more? Everyone who lives in the manor are vampires. Even those kids behind you, well, they are not vampires. They are werewolves..." With a grin, Hadid said as he strides forward to her place. Thumb on her lower lip, he lifted Sumire's chin and leaned her closer. In her ears, he whispered.

Hiro thought and when he wanted to type his reply, his mother stirred awake and that made him quickly close the tab and go to play one of the online games he quickly saw. ***** "Let him come in." Zinedine told his secretary. Soon Vlad walked in. He was wearing one of the most expensive charcoal gray suits. His red hair was combed and his face was behind his gray mask. The only part of his face showing was his mouth and eyes. He sat down and crossed his legs. "To what do I owe this visit, Mr Vampire?" Vlad laughed out as if Zinedine had told him a funny joke. "This vampire has a name, Vlad, which I believe your secretary must have told you."

Tessa and Alaina started making notes for which they were there as his secretary whose name was Lauren was busy in seducing the other person. "I can't understand why a man like Mr Aaron hire a secretary like her. I never saw her working but seducing others." Tessa muttered as she nudged her from the side because Aaron was a vampire and he could hear everything. And he did as he smirked at her letting Lauren to cling to him more. Alaina just diverted her attention as she had to focus on the work. The meeting continued as a waiter came and started serving them the refreshments.

I still breathed heavily, taking her in. “She's beautiful indeed.” I smiled, admiring the statue one more time, before my focus landed on her. “Oh, my name is Kyle.” She stretches her hand for a handshake, which I receive, introducing myself in return. “You must be a visitor?” “Yeah, I came with my friend.” Friend? What about destiny? We started walking down the hallway as we conversed. “So what is it like being a vampire?” she is hesitant. “It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.”

She dropped the stack of files on her desk and folded her arms dismissively over her chest. “What are you doing here?” “I need your help.” The secretary fluffed her now bright, platinum-blond hair and removed the glasses she had perched on the edge of her nose. “I didn’t know vampires needed prescription lenses,” I added, backing myself into my seat. “If I couldn’t smell the difference between a human and a vampire, I would never have second-guessed you or your husband’s nature when I first met you.” Bea snorted, and I noticed a curve forming on her lips. She found my compliment amusing.

Faith asks, incredibly spooked now that her only exit seemed to have disappeared before her very eyes. "Somewhere you should be very far from." William chuckled drily, as Faith stood up slowly. "What do you mean?" She gulps. Ignoring her, William answers: "Come sit down Faith... I need to tell you something." Walking on shaky, teetering legs Faith staggers towards the table with a pure white cloth covering the length, blemished only by a small droplet of red where Faith seated herself, looking expectantly towards William. "Faith... what you saw with the secretary last week, and last night... it was real. I'm a vampire."

I heard it's because they suspect she has something to do with vampires. As soon as Henry finished speaking, his phone rang. One of the guests attending Anatole's party secretly took a photo of Lucasta and Samson and sent it to Henry, asking if Henry knew the daughter of the president of Workday, and asking Henry to introduce him to work together. - Sir, look, Lucasta has transformed into Calantha and has come to Anatole's party. – Henry quickly gave the phone to William. William's face became red because he was so angry. If Samson is in France, then who is that vampire?

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?

If I ever get to meet their God, I will make sure to wake him up and make him do some serious changes, or maybe I will have to take over from myself. I take a closer look into the vampyr that made its way to the company, and I have no doubt he is a new one. I wouldn't give him more than a hundred years. He has a large entourage of heavily guarded humans, and five sexy secretaries. Such a typical rookie choice; he is harvesting his own harem of hookers. As soon as he feels my presence, his eyes widen and he searches around until he finds me. He whispers orders to his people and he is soon left alone. Caleb didn't say a thing about not talking to him.

"The hell, are you guys deaf or something? Why so loud?!" Suron flipped the noise off and pulled the car up to the plantation house. Flipping his finger across the screen, Sebastian again put his hand down my shirt while we sat in the dark, waiting for Suron to tell us what the hell was going on with his phone. "How much talking are you wanting to do?" Sebastian hissed in my ear. His hand trailed the top of my skin. My thighs trying to part to tell him to go the other way. Easy access. This. Vampire. Is. Going. To. Kill. Me.