Vampire Slave Novels & Stories

He's still as young and handsome as before, isn't he? As soon as Aurora finished speaking, both she and Maris burst into laughter. Vampires not only possess immortality but even their appearance is never affected by time. If Harvey had the characteristics of a pureblood vampire and kept the mature, elegant features of a thirty-year-old man, Maris and Samson seemed more childish than he was. When they became vampires, they were only twenty years old. However, because Maris always likes to wear heavy makeup, she looks older than her neighbor Samson.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

NEXT MORNING ★★★BLOODY SINNERS★★★ Vlad walked into the mansion, his steps heavy and deliberate as he headed straight to his chambers. He knew that without his explicit permission, no one was allowed to enter his chambers, meaning the slave, April, was still lying there. As soon as he entered, the sight of her unconscious in a pool of her own blood made his heart skip a beat. He brushed off the feeling and quickly bent down to lift her into his arms. For the first time in his life, he was carrying a woman, let alone a slave.

’ I thought angrily, the anger making it almost difficult to breathe. It didn't take long to remember that, though I was still the same Ava, the Vampire Queen on the inside, I was Ava, the wolfless omega and blood slave, on the outside. As disgusting as it made me feel, I was somewhat relieved that, at least, my face wasn't recognizable; it would be worse if he knew I was his ex. Not surprising, the slave traders, on the other hand, were overjoyed beyond bounds, nodding their heads like mentally deranged patients.

“Yes, and I found it rather interesting. What was he doing praying on a child?” “You have no business here, stranger, and you need to leave unless you feel like joining my clan and being one of my pets. You’re yummy enough that I could use fresh blood.” Mara purred. Dominic shuttered with the thought. She was an older vampire, created a while ago and had red glowing eyes, the palest skin one could have, and almost white hair. She repulsed him because she smelled like bad news, evil, and disgust rolled in one. “No! I am not here to join, but to inquire. Are you the leader of this clan, then?”

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?

She on the other hand is the girl whose parents were killed, was made a slave, and now has powers she has no idea how to use. She felt small compared to her mates and wondered if the Moon Goddess did not make a mistake when pairing her with them. Growing up she was excited about meeting her mate and that feeling intensified when she was a slave. She prayed for her mate to come and find her. maybe save her from the life of slavery she was living, but as years went by and she did not shift. She gave up on the mate thinking that maybe she really was human and had no mate like werewolves do.

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

As he didn't choose anyone, the father points to a A positive like Romeo. The blood slaves advance to the front of the vampires. At a signal from Vlad, everyone began to eat. Vlad sits the slave on his lap and drinks from her neck, while the counts drink from the wrists of the slaves they have chosen. Orpheus also drinks from the wrist, and Romeo bites the neck of the slave he chose and only drinks a little, almost immediately letting go of him. Everyone drank what was essential for their subsistence, and Vlad's eyes were on Ionache, who was sucking on the slave's neck while squeezing his testicles, making the slave writhe in pain without daring to scream. Vlad was displeased. Almost capable

She yelled at him and could not help but pounce on him so brutally that the force she applied almost made him stumble back. She was definitely weak inside and her Ayla was calm only because of her lack of anger but her spirit could not remain calm after seeing a vampire asserting his right on Grace and her. They were definitely made slaves but taking them for granted is vampires’ biggest mistake. Slaves are meant to be slaves, not to be left to die by sucking blood.