Vampire Smut Novels & Stories

I murmured against her bare neck, my teeth grazing the mark. Fuck, I wanted to give her another one. I wanted to bite her againharder, deeper, longer. My heart stuttered and I gripped her hips from behind, pulling her ass against me. I wanted to give her a pup right here, right now. Fill her with a thick load. “Fine.” She snapped the book shut and turned to face me, meeting my eyes. She glanced down at my bare chest, ran her tongue across her bottom lip, and hooked a finger through my belt loop. “I have been reading werewolf smut.”

But then the craziest thing happened instead. I heard her walking before I saw her. There was young maiden who came to answer the door. She had blonde hair just like I always loved. Her skin looked so soft and smooth. She looked like she was glowing. It was angelical. She was... just PERFECT for me. I literally couldn't take my eyes off her. My beloved mate. So quick fact, vampires like myself do not smell their mates, we see them. Legend says that when a vampire sees their mate for the first time, their undead hearts beat in recognition. Well, that is not possible, but I sure was left breathless from seeing her right now.

He hadn't once noticed his hair, his eyes were focused on his mate. Syvan ran his hand through Daylen's hair. The mere touch of the vampire sent shivers down Daylen's spine. It aroused his deepest darkest desires. Every inch of him craved Syvan. His body begged for the vampire's touch. Syvan turned on the blow dryer, he run his hand over the hair before passing the heat over it. His eyes were tender and his touch gentle. Daylen refused to blink. Afraid the vampire will disappear and he will be drawn to the loneliness of the darkness that surrounded him.

The aroma of freshly drawn blood permeated the atmosphere, and those who were standing outside were taken aback to see a group of regular humans gathering around a vampire. They didn't understand how they could appear so knowledgeable, but they managed to kill the vampire by driving a stake through his heart. Vampires lose the ability to see and make use of their eyes when they use mirrors to create light. Smart people know that to kill a vampire, they need to take advantage of all the seemingly useless items that are being thrown away. They even can use knives to sever the heads of vampires and set fire to the rest of their bodies.

Besides, this thing called 'mating season' never has troubled her before and so she is not familiar with the signs. Samantha only assumes she is really in heat based on what she hears from others before. Once a vampire has someone she likes, the red moon can affect her body. And since vampires are born with a barbaric nature, lovemaking will only become exciting and delightful if they can wound or scratch their partner's body. This only explains why the vampire blood she just drank no longer satisfies the mysterious craving of her body.

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 gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

She had noticed he was quite open when it came to expressing himself although mave had said, dius had always been a mystery to her she couldn’t see it he seemed transparent to her “oh little tank your a bit early for our meeting” he said stopping she gawked unable to do anything else as she took in the picture of all of him almost naked, jesus he was magnificent. She had a need to lick all those droplets as he grabbed her wrist and fed. She blinked a couple of times to erase the picture of it as he stared waiting. He hadnt moved but he hadnt expressed anything either, she knew for a fact vampires could smell arousel but for some reason it never seemed to bother him when she got turned on, in

The words jumped off the page—raw, filthy, so unapologetically explicit. Oh gods, this isn't sweet romance. This is pure smut. Dirty, detailed, filthy smut. I should've closed it right then. Put it down. But my eyes kept scanning hungrily, my breath coming shorter and faster. Dorian's thrusts grew brutal and deep, claiming every inch of her possessively. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned loudly. "Milking my cock like you were made for it." Jean shattered around him suddenly, screaming his name as the pleasure crashed through her body hard.

"Christian threatened him, giving him death glares. "Do you really think I will get scared of your fake threats baby? Moreover, it's not my fault that last night, you yourself invited me to taste you. Don't you know once a vampire gets the taste of blood, there is no way he is going to leave any chance to miss the golden opportunity of tasting the blood again. Same goes for me too, now my hands will automatically search for your body, making you moan my name on your sweet lips.",Samson smirked, when his fingers made their way between his legs.