Vampire Smiling Novels & Stories

Damien took a deep breath and stepped inside, with the hidden smile that Damien used to make whenever he was about to kill a noble class vampire. A smile that concealed an extremely strong and dark killing aura. The signature smile with the piercing gazes of Sir Damien Blackheart, which indicates that he is ready to kill a vampire. Or maybe for this case, two vampires.

I said with a smile. “Well, that’s just the thing,” he said with a serious frown. I stop smiling and wait for him to continue. He looks so serious, that could not be good, right? “I am a vampire, so it is in my nature to crave blood,” he says without a hint of a smile on his face.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

She was yearning to come here but no means appeared to help her. Looking back, he saw the vampire standing behind him. He was smiling. His smile was taunting Daisy. He was really trying to set fire to Daisy. “Did I say something wrong?” His brow cocked and he leaned forward. His smile turned into a smirk now as he successfully came closer to her and the warm scent of her hot blood reached his nostrils. As soon as he smelled the scent of her blood, his sleeping dreams woke up. His heart cried out that he needed blood because his tongue was longing for some sweet and warm blood. And the instrument of hot blood was in front of him.

The only time they see the woman smile is during a mission, so they are certain it was all a ruse. "Sorry, I got distracted." She turned to their target, now approaching their table. "Hello ladies, you wouldn’t mind if I joined you, right?" Alice put on her best seductive smile and nodded. One thing about vampires is that they are used to using their charms against humans to get what they want.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

I heard the male vampire speak; he said, "That's it baby, but give me more. Fuck, you're so tight. I want to feel those fangs on my neck when you're done riding me, understood?" She nodded, tears pouring down her cheeks. She kept riding, her ass bouncing as she did so. Suddenly, she leaned forward after screaming in pleasure, wrapping her arms around him. The male vampire snarled out as she turned her head and sank her fangs into him with no hesitation.