Vampire Smut Novels & Stories

Vince was looking for his sister when he perceived the most amazing smell ever. He knew at once that it was the blood of his mate, he stood frozen not knowing what he should do, he had to decide on that fact if he wanted to mate with her or if the danger is too much and he would leave her, get his sister and deal with the threat before coming back to claim her. The choice of his decision was taken out of his hand when his mate came at him with supernatural speed and latch onto his throat. At her bite he moans as he felt ecstasy. Her venom was amazing. Normally vampire vemons was pleasurable when released into the blood stream but the bite from ones mate was double the pleasure.

response. "You're the only one protesting us. The other girls were friendly and so much sweeter." David grimaced as Franklin agreed. “ so, please leave." I raised my voice, trying to keep up the brave act. Just seeing their face makes me to want to crawl under the earth. I don't know why, but vampires made me feel sick to the very core. It's obvious that they were using their charms and good looks to lure in all humans and use them as their personal blood bag.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

Henry tried to speak in a very serious manner but his eyes gave away the mischief he was planning. With a sarcastic smile on my face, I said, "Henry, you do realise that that's not how a Vampire's age works, right? And, I am a vampire king so obviously I don't freaking work like normal vampires even. So, how do you expect me to work with a human's age system. They don't even live past eighty-five as a matter of fact."

"Salted butter caramel on the toast. Want some?" Harry settled for flicking his tongue over her lips to savor the sweet notes left on his soul mate's skin. Emmanuelle put her arms around his neck and began sniffing him: "Why do you wear the smell of blood, my beloved?" Harry's expression became more serious. He sighed, saddened that he could not continue this intimate moment with her: "A vampire was snooping around." "snooping? What does that mean?" "He was on your land searching for something...while" Harry could not end his sentence as his soulmate interrupted him.

Then the four stinky vampires proceeded to sniff my body like perverts, I swallowed the bile in my throat and my vision rapidly blurred with tears as I resisted the urge to throw up every content of my stomach. As the four vampires continued their intrusive and repulsive actions, sniffing my body with an unsettling intensity, I struggled to suppress the bile rising in my throat. Tears blurred my vision, but I fought the urge to vomit and empty the contents of my stomach. A tear escaped my eye, tracing a path down my cheek, which Durcam, the one whose name I remembered, swiftly captured with his index finger and greedily placed it into his mouth. He moaned in satisfaction as he sucked on his

"She wants to be bathed in cum." "I do," panted Abigail. "Please, Sire, cover me. I'm your filthy whore. Your cum slut." "No," Damien groaned. "Abigail." The vampire's smirking triumph never faltered from his lips as his white cum exploded out and covered Abigail's face. His wife enjoyed it, opening her mouth and catching the raining cum while more lines dribbled down her face. "Let me go and fight me!" Damien snarled. "Be a man."

he said, Bianca was intrigued, the vampire's obvious flirting didn't slip past her. "Oh do I? What do I smell like?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Like cherries and vanilla, the deliciously sweet scent radiating off of you could never go unnoticed." Lyam answered, the light glinting in his eyes. "Is that so?" "Oh yes, look, the vampires over there can smell you, look how their noses twitch pleasantly as they turn to you, even the mutts over there can sense you." he pointed out to Bianca who laughed, her pearly fangs shining, Lyam wasn't such a subtle flirt as she thought he was then eh?

“Intoxicating? That’s a strange word to use, what do you mean?” “The smell of the place.” She felt her head swoon and had to strain to focus as she became acutely aware of the fact that there were some humans amongst the vampires as she watched one stand up with a vampire and get led from the room by their hand, they looked completely mesmerised as they shuffled along behind the smiling vampire heading for somewhere more private. Ruben smiled again. “What does it smell of?” His voice was husky and amused. Kat looked him straight in the eyes. “Blood and sex.”

I asked, a little worried clear in my tone. “Because there’s something about you that’s special…” Joseph said, almost thoughtfully. My entire face warmed as he continued to stare at me. “I mean your blood…” he adds. “It’s addictive. It’s almost potent. So, when others are around you, they obtain your scent for a short while.” “My scent?” I asked with a frown. “Like the scent of my blood?” “Vampires have a very keen sense of smell,” Joseph nodded. “So, we can pick up the scent of a human easily.”