Vampire Slave Novels & Stories

For instance, a month ago we received a report that a Master Vampire had enslaved a human as his sexual servant. When we found the woman, we discovered that she had been imprisoned by this bastard for close to seventy years. She'd had children with him! A Vampire had impregnated a human? How the hell was that possible? When I asked Tony about it, he shrugged and said that it wasn't common but it could happen.

Also, Sir Danilo wants Dan to marry a pureblood and have high-ranking pureblood grandchildren in his bloodline. I know that a pureblood can revive someone dead, so does that mean Mama is a pureblood too? Wait, what's the difference between the other vampires anyway? If I become a vampire, will Sir Danilo accept me as his son's wife and let us live in peace here? Being a vampire doesn't sound bad at all, right? "Dan," I called my husband, and he looked at me. "Can you make me a vampire too?" I said to him, and his forehead creased.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

She was face to face with a vampire. Only now did she get a good look at him; he was taller than her, at least six foot in height. His figure was slim but there was no denying that he had at least some muscle to him. Though it was his face that caught her attention. His complexion was paler than the full moon that shone down on them from the starry night sky, which caused his ocean blue eyes to stand out, and his dirty blonde hair was a ruffled mess. If she didn't know any better, she probably would have fallen for his charms.

The words come out with a sigh. I know she’s not used to the withdrawal of blood and this isn’t even a regular basis. Some vampires feed from their humans three times a day, just as a human eats three meals a day. “Let’s get you something to drink,” I instruct her. She seems as if she’s in a daze as she follows my lead with her fingers gripping my forearm. By the time we arrive at the bar Charlie seems to be getting better. She slaps her hand on the bar top and asks for a shot of something strong. Her voice takes on a slur as if she’s already drunk.

Her chest beamed with pride, thinking that she had managed to satisfy her master, the all-powerful vampire king. Damien languidly opened his eyes soon, a bit annoyed that it was his slave, not that little witch that was sucking his cock. This slave, in particular, was his favorite and he liked using her for his sexual needs, once in a while, but now it just irritates him to see her now. He moved his free hand to push her away when his right hand man rushed over to him, quite uncharacteristic of him.

“The jaguar people, last I heard, live quite far away from here. But they are a good species. They have temper issues, quite alright, but they don’t go around looking for people’s trouble. So, the dream you had would show that the vampires are already on the move, in colonizing them to their plans, through sinister methods. Mezon could be a real identity, or a figure head that illustrates what is happening. Also, it could be said that what had been in your room had been a sliver of the vampire…” “What is that?” Olivera questioned, starting to feel the horror chills again. “What do you mean by the sliver of a vampire?” Vee swallowed. “Sliver is like a part of a vampire, which can take any for

This is our last chance. - Yes. William still couldn't be sure whether Harvey was a vampire or not, so he could only focus his sights on Samson, who had been confirmed. Furthermore, based on Samson's diamond, William believes that Samson is the vampire cursed by the Sun God a thousand years ago in legend. That half-human, half-vampire bloodline would be more compatible with a human than pure noble vampire blood. William wants to shorten the time spent researching immortality to the minimum because his health has recently shown a clear downward trend despite taking medication.

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

’ 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.