Vampire Smiling Novels & Stories

I screamed, clutching the seat as Wesley cursed beside me. What was that?! In the flickering light of a streetlamp, a figure emerged. I squinted. It was a man. He stood in front of the car, his silhouette sharp and menacing. When he turned toward us, my stomach dropped. His eyes glowed an eerie red, and a wicked smile revealed sharp fangs. Damn. That appearance… “It’s a… vampire,” I whispered. Wesley held my hand tightly as the Vampire smiles at them outside the car. I could feel his malicious aura even from here.

she said, smiling wickedly at him. "Challenge accepted," James said, returning the smile. Ashley took his semi-hard cock in her petite hand and gently stroked it to life. Once he was rock hard she went down on him, taking his full length into her mouth and a bit down her throat. James moaned with pleasure, head rolling back, as she sucked on him hard. She then came up and ran her lips down the side of his shaft all the way down to his balls. "One thing that humans love about us vampires is that there is more than once place for us to suck on to get good blood," she said softly. James looked down at her and arched a questioning eyebrow at her. She smiled up at him.

The vampires behind him smirked while looking at me with malice in their eyes. Some of them whistled when I gave them what they wanted. I kept my expression neutral as I straightened my jacket and stepped out of my car. I walked slowly and calmly toward the man in front of me. A huge grin spread across his face, revealing his glistening fangs. He glanced at his equally deranged friends. “I told you to lower your expectations for tonight, brothers. This one here is a very boring puppy but it’s okay as long as she’ll prove to be very interesting when I pin her down below me and moan for me-”

This is a very funny joke. “Stephen's vampire. The smell of the vampire clan Stephen." A vampire spoke up, they looked at Augustus then looked at Sharmaine who was being protected by Augustus. "What do you want here?" Augustus spoke coldly, blood red eyes, long fangs, this was the fighting and attacking appearance of a vampire. Sharmaine pressed close to the tree, she felt him trying to protect her with all his might, Sharmaine smiled slightly. “We want the girl behind your back.” A vampire looked at Sharmaine and said.

So I’m going to die before Victor, and he’ll be the one to have the last laugh, which fucking sucks. “Hello, you are so stunning.” The old vampire lady in a sparkly purple dress says, and her hair is silver and styled immaculately. She’s the only one who has smiled at me so far. “Hello, so do you.” I look for any sign of her faking it, but she’s not faking it; she’s not faking it at all; she actually looks happy to be here, happy to see me. She doesn’t even allow me a curtsey; she’s the one who does it, but quickly.

Upon hearing what the vampire said, he became still. The vampire had a smug grin on his face, seemingly enjoying the fear he was causing us. His eyes sparkled with malice as he continued to tease us, "You'll all die, and we will reign supreme like the elements would had it be! You'll all die! Wiped out! You'll all be wiped out!" It seemed like he took pleasure in the fear that filled the room. My father, with a strong desire to protect our pack, took charge. He questioned the vampire, "What are you planning to do? What are your people planning to do?!"

Gabriel entered the car with a smile on his face, and it slowly turned into a wide grin. If anyone saw his smile, they would think that nothing could be more enticing than this vampire's smile. “Your Majesty, you're smiling.” Gramson was astonished because just moments before His Majesty had been annoyed at everything, and now he was smiling again. “Does my smile look so bad?” Gabriel asked, raising his head at Gramson. ‘Not again, Your Excellency,’ Gramson thought.

“You bitch! Who are you? Do you know who I am or who I work with?” “No! I really don’t care. If you see one monstrous, blood sucking Vampire you seen them all. I am nobody.” “Your dead that is what you are!” He again lunges for her but fakes her out and grabs her by her beautiful, long, curly red hair. Then throughs her across the small lot toward the other wall and trash bins. He chuckles as he did it and wipes his mouth. Damn she made me bleed. No one makes me bleed. He then takes off running to finish the red hair thorn in his back.

“You will be mine eventually, human.” Hearing him call me “human” feels strange when it's not my vampire doing that. He gives me a menacing smile that sends a shiver down my spine. It is a smile of promise and victory. This time I don't have the courage to look away from him. His smile stiffens, suspended in time, but after a fleeting moment, the vampire makes the next move and vanishes into the wind. I blink at the window, waiting for him to come back with an attack. My fingers I like vices around my legs and my heart slams against my chest with a beat of protest. The silence is definitely and my years painfully ache waiting to hear something.

The vampire finally speaks, stealing glances at DeAmes. "Gee, are you two attached at the hip or something? Its clear DeAmes won't call you his daddy, so what's your deal here?" I grin at the vampire, fully fucking enjoying how his smile falls. Oh my God, this is so abso-fucking-massively cool, as massive as an elephant's balls: I found the vampire's weakness.