Vampire Snack Novels & Stories

“You really need therapy, not a blog.” So much hate. So much mockery. Chloe almost clicked away. Almost. But then she noticed something odd. The last blog post was dated two years ago. The title was short. Ominous. “Do. Not. Sign.” Her heart sank as she clicked. “Vampires are real. Not the ones in books. The ones that blend in with us, but aren’t human. They feed on emotions, lust is their favorite. That’s how they get in. That’s how they hook you. They’ll offer you everything you ever wanted. Luxury. Love. Power. All for one thing: your soul. They don’t take it like the devil does in stories. They make you sign it away. If they ask you to sign a contract, don’t. You’re fine as long as you h

I was soaking through my panties, and I hadn’t even been touched yet. He must have noticed—of course he did. Vampires smelled sex like dogs smell steak. He bared his teeth and slammed forward, once, twice, three times, then pulled out. The blonde’s hole gaped, twitching, a thin dribble of cum leaking down her thigh. He scooped it up with two fingers and held them out to me.

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

one of the bloodsuckers growled, distracted. It was now or never. Lily launched herself from the edge of the hayloft with a menacing growl, landing on top of one of the vamps. Her jaws snapped, teeth ripping and tearing into deadened vamp flesh. The vampire let out a shrieking hiss. But with surprise on her side, Lily sank her canines into the vampire’s jugular, filling her mouth with a nasty iron taste. She ripped her muzzle back, taking out the vampire by its throat.

“Just this once then. Tell me what I have to do. Do I just grab anyone?” “Not just anyone” Samson replied. “If you just grab anyone you might cause a scene, and you don’t want that. You see, vampires are hunters. We hunt. I call it snatch, eat and erase. And you have to remember to compel them before you bite or they will scream and you don’t want that. Avoid a scene as much as possible. So look around, who among these humans do you want for your first?” Isabella looked around the bar and then back at him.”Jeez. This is ridiculous. I can’t believe that I’m just supposed to pick someone like I’m browsing and looking for something to buy at the store. It’s crazy”

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

"Give me red light or a green light!" "Ugh...green." Scarlett quietly muttered after taking what might've been her 10th crate of blood packets. "But I am starting to get a little sick---" interrupting, her Vampire self cut her out and spontaneously went back to feeding again. Shawn cringed and bit his bottom lip. He hated seeing Scarlett like this. He suddenly remembered the words that were nailed into his brain. "The sweet sacramental smell of Vanilla calls to me. And I WANT IT!" Those were her words before, when she was rabid in her reawakening. But she's said something related to Vanilla way before if he could recall.

“I want more cake. And how can I still eat normal food? Don’t vampires survive only on blood?” “It’s like an Incubus. We eat normal food too but we derive energy from pleasure. Vampires derive energy from blood.” Lance picked up the knife that was tied with a pink ribbon and pricked his finger on the tip. The cut wasn’t deep but it caused a droplet of blood to appear and I felt my nostrils flare as my fangs elongated inside my mouth.

Jezza, Melanie, and I wait until after curfew, then tiptoe down the hallway under an invisibility spell that Jezza crafted. We make our way up to Gwen's dorm room. In the hallway, two vamps come around the corner and my breath stills in my chest. "You smell something?" he asks the other one. "Only chocolate and popcorn. Let's go grab a snack from the blood fridge downstairs. The first vampire looks right at me. I cover my mouth with my hand to keep from making a squeak.

Their heads snapped up to find a handsome young man with sandy brown hair and crystal blue orbs, sharp figures and a muscled firm, his skin pale and whitish and his fangs displayed as he smiled. A vampire! Shailyn gaped, resting her chin on her palm. "Are you on the menu fine man?" She winked and the guy chuckled. Skylar stared at her puzzled. The vampire placed his hands on the desk and leaned his body towards Shailyn, Skylar stared at them with amusement. "I don't do little human girls" he whispered and Skylar gasped. Shailyn smirked, staring up at him with sudden hint of mischievousness. She slowly placed her hand over his and trailed her finger on his cold fingers. "You're missing out th