Vampire Snack Novels & Stories

But because of their heightened senses, Vampires can read human emotions by the sound of their heartbeats. Vampires can consume food and drink but at a cost. What goes in must come out. And because the intestines no longer process waste, it generally comes out in an "uncomfortable" way. Otherwise, food has little appeal to Vampires. Vampires continue to crave sex and relationships.

Gabriel said before going to the stall that suddenly caught his eye. "What is this thing? But the smell is not very acceptable," Gabriel commented bluntly before closing his nose, standing a little away, he called Gramson. "Come forward, taste it, and tell me how it is," Gabriel said, looking back at Gramson, whose face has changed drastically after hearing 'His Majesty'. Gramson felt suddenly something stuck in his throat and his legs were not moving at all. He couldn't imagine that he'd have to see a day like this. It's all human food. How could he eat it as a pure vampire who understood nothing but blood? The smell of this food, he could not take in front of his lips.

"I'm not a liar, but I can't stand up because you're sitting on my lap." Noah said with a smile. I was so embarrassed that my cheeks burned and I hurriedly stood up. A few minutes later, Noah walked up to me with a few bags of chips and cookies and handed them to me. These were the snacks of the human world, and after the vampires took over the world, these things, only those in high society can get. But it actually appeared in front of my eyes! I looked at the brightly colored bag in my hand, I hadn't tasted it for so long that, even, I couldn't remember when I'd eaten it.

I could feel the flush creeping up my face when I saw the slimmer and younger vampire's hand roam his partner with confidence. "Really? Because I'd love to make you swing our way." The vampire winked at me. And from out of nowhere in his hand was a thick roll of bills which gets my attention immediately. Food. I could have my full meals, maybe even some snacks. God, I haven't had snacks in months. "There you go, now, is there somewhere private where we can continue this? Preferably with you sandwiched between us?" He snickered and pulled his partner closer to his side and made a show of kissing his neck as the other male shuddered under him.

note on it in favor of some more adult entertainment A set of theatrical vampire teeth and a bottle of strawberry syrup was well worth the stained sheets. Coupled with some party store accessories, Scott had made quite the handsome vampire. The syrup's color was bright enough to not look too much like blood, which was nice because he had been conscious about triggering Rayan's phobia. And Rayan had looked just as great in his own costume, conceding to wear whatever Scott picked out for him. A set of red horns and a tiny red cape, and Scott had his own personal succubus.

With one final shriek, the vampire wriggled before bursting into nothing but ashes. Adrenaline pumping through her body after the kill, she took off in the direction that she was headed in when the vampire had appeared. A long night of hunting had finally come to an end and she could now return home. The city tonight was frozen. Thousands laid up in their homes to hide away from winter's harsh bite, giving her the perfect opportunity to strike when needed. Of course, at this hour there were still some people around but most were drunks that were intoxicated to the point where hallucinations were possible. There was no need to be discreet for now.

He sank his teeth into his wrist, seeking to assuage his cravings with his own blood, and he sobbed in agony as he drew from his own veins, the momentary comfort of blood wetting his tongue and throat settling uneasily into his stomach for only a short time before his body rebelled, vomiting vilely over his chest, the smell foul in the enclosed space. The misery seemed without end, when suddenly, the lid opening on his box came with a shock of light and fresh air that left him cringing away, his vision obscured by haloes. He snarled, his teeth bared, before inhaling the delicious scent of human, meat, and blood. “Phew!” A man exclaimed. “Vampires stink.” “I think any man sealed for two weeks

Because they think that virgin girls are the people with the purest and sweetest blood, suitable as sacrifices to the gods. From here, the number of Vampires increases rapidly, the number increases, of course, the amount of food must increase even more. Their favorite food is human blood. When the supplier does not meet the demand, the anger of Vampire will rise, they are hungry but the food is not enough, so many Vampire have kidnapped people publicly instead of every month for people to offer themselves up. Instead of drinking just a little bit so that the prey looks bloodied too much to die, they will now suck off the prey's blood until the prey is dry.

He said sarcastically before chuckling. "Fine, please we need your help, lord Adam." Cass picked at his nail. "Have some tea with me and let's have a Lil chit chat before I decide if I will be helping or not." "We are vampires, we drink blood and not tea. I can't remember the last time I had a human meal." I yanked my hair from the initial messy bun it had. "So will you die if you try it out?" He moaned at the taste of his cake.

“Doesn't she smell divine? Believe me when I say she tastes just as sweet. Why don’t you try it, seems like a shame to let so much go to waste?” At that moment the Phantomhive creature lost his internal battle with the beast within and launched himself into me, knocking us both into the ground as Silas sidestepped away; a strangled scream gurgling from me. My head bounced from the carpet as Vincent’s heavy form pinned me, his eyes locked onto the pinprick holes in my neck only seconds before he tore into my flesh with his fangs; the pain unbearable as he drank from me.