Vampire Slave Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes at her and asked Diane, “So, you think the head chef would… kill you?” She leaned in, whispering, “Girls, There’s a pattern here. He disturbs a blue-eyed slave girl, she ignores him, he goes to the market with her, and she gets killed—by a vampire lady who claimed the slave girl reminded her of the human that seduced her husband.” “What? How does that even happen? Was she arrested?” Sienna asked.

“But I love it when she still has the scents of his highness on her.” “My, look at those perky breasts!” Another female spoke. “It looks so real and yummy.” My cheeks were red as I stood there, with my eyes closed, as the females gushed about me as if I'm a price or something. “Lie on the table, and spread your legs.” The order from the master caused me to snap my eyes open. “Mas — Master?” I was visibly shaking. “What a disobedient pet. You are not—” “If you still love your life, I will advise you to keep those words to yourself.” The vampire narrowed his eyes at the beast who has been standing beside me, probably leering at me.

She couldn’t imagine herself a slave to that man, if he looked that as a vampire that means he was over a thousand human years old, he gave her a disgusted look that made her know that he was interested in more than her blood, she wanted to gag. Prince Damien had a smile on his face, Lord Benedict was an old pervert who regularly buys young slaves and ends up killing them with his deranged preferences, it was so bad that any girl he buys does not live up to two weeks in his care, HIS girl will definitely not go with him.

I watch my friend who did not let go of Dalton's hand, the boys left us alone to say goodbye, although we look 18 years old, now we are of age so we both decided to live our lives with them, far from here for a while. —Will you call me? —Of course I will. —I hug her one last time. —I'll miss you. —So will I. Best of luck with the news, hopefully she'll be as excited as I am. —Believe me she won't expect it, but we are hybrids so we can get pregnant. I watch my vampire conversing with his brother, he looks at me and smiles making me relive the day he made me his slave, I was anxious but I know this baby growing inside me... it's the beginning of our love story, one that started with me being

She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing. "Uhm, do you want me to set up a bed for you?" She asked me. "I wouldn't be sleeping." "So you're just going to sit there and watch me sleep?" "Basically. Or I could lay on the bed with you if you'd like." I shot her a smirk knowing full well what effect it had on her. Vampires could sense pretty well human emotions. She took a dazed glance at my lips then refocused back on my eyes. "N-no there would be more than fine." With that, she hopped on her bed and grabbed her laptop making me frown while watching her silently.

Casimir's gaze darkens, frustration rippling through him. He wants me to be angry, that's clear. He wants me to react the way every Were he's ever known would. But I won't play into his expectations. Instead, I finish picking the shards and sweeping the tiny pieces in the small dustpan. I stand and head to the small room that serves as a storage room for my cleaning materials, dumping the broken crystal into a trash bag. This room, like every other room meant for Were Royals in the Kingdom, has a small room specifically for their slaves. And no, it doesn't mean that room is supposed to be the slaves' break room but more like a torture or punishment room, depending on what the Were Royal feel

I will pour my wrath over their cities, I will kill their children and take their men and women as slaves. I will do to them what they did to me and my people, only the devastation on their faces will be worse. They took my people as slaves, they destroyed my home. Oh how sweet and evil and malicious and completely diabolical my revenge will be. They think vampires are monsters then I will show them what exactly it is a monster can do and when I am done with them, they will beg me to put them out of their misery. But there will be no escape. Their children will be my slaves, their children’s children will serve me for all eternity.

“ I do not mind being king , however I can not accept the marriage alliance you have set up for me . Princess Victoria deserves to be with someone who love and cherish her . “ I respond to my uncle who pours himself a glass of whiskey with ice. He does not offer me a drink which means he is certainly not pleased with me or the decision I want to take . “ You are going to marry Princess Victoria and you will shower her with all the love she needs ! She will bear you a lot of children who will help secure your lineage and position in the kingdom . I am not asking you but commanding you ! “ My uncle responds to me with so much rage in his tone. He clinches his fist tight after hitting the whisk

“A monster… whatever they like.” I slapped my arm when a mosquito landed on my skin, attempting to suck my blood. “The more they consume human blood and kill… Vampires are like parasites, don’t you think?” Raverine grinned. “Yes, we are. I am your parasite.” I gave him a smirk and wondered, “Now… where do you think another parasite like you hides?” Raverine stood and walked towards me. He bent down and took the keyboard. He began typing as I smelled whiskey on his body leaning close to me.

Thinking about it made her even madder. “I see! That vampire, huh… well, what have you decided? Marry him or not?” Alisson sighed, “I heard that the vampire prince is cruel. He is a ruthless killer who bears an ugly face.” Akira, who had just raised her brows, was confused about what Alisson meant to say. Ruthless? Yes. But ugly? From her taste, he would pass. But of course, she would never say that. Her pride wouldn't let her. Akira detests vampires.