Vampire Swansong Novels & Stories

As she had promised him, she cut off his head and wrapped them in the vampires cloth. As she stood up, ready to leave, she heard the sound of footsteps running towards where the vampires laid down, she knew they would perceive her scent, so she ran, running to a pool of swamp, keeping the head of the vampire beside the swamp, she entered the swamp, emerging her self deeply in It, it was not the first time she had entered a swamp, in the slave establishment, they do make them enter the swamp as part of their punishment, just when she knew she had hidden her scent, Sharriah came out of the swamp, she looked down at her body, she was covered with swamp, she smiled, hee teeth was the brightest t

Recommended song: **Let You Down (Instrumental) By NF** The shallow breathing of Calista stopped the moment she whispered her last words to Leevon. Her face turned pale, and lips carried a tinge of purple. She was a vampire, and now… a dead vampire. Soon, her mortal body would either away in the wind. The night was retiring along with the moonlight and the moon that witnessed this epic love, betrayal, and hopes, marking the onset of the morning sun.

His pale hand now darkens and he felt his hand froze, literally from the inside and there was a small smile coming from her. “Not husband, murderer. He is a murderer.” Dante try to act strong but the pain was pretty unbearable. “Alright, alright. If you say so.” Vaisya release her grip and Dante’s hand returns to normal. He rubbed that hand and stare at her, “What happened to you?” “You don’t have to worry about that. I have an offer for you.” “And what is that?” “The extinction of Svitoslavich pack. Probably the whole wolves pack if that is what you want.” Every vampire in the bar stands from their seats and moves closer to her. When Vaisya turns around with a smile, they all stop and beca

She looked ethereal, skin flushed, eyes half-lidded with building hunger, pussy still slightly swollen and glistening. Tonight she would be fully turned… and she would breed them all. Cassandra, the vampire queen, stood at the center in nothing but a sheer crimson robe that hung open. Her full breasts and smooth, regal pussy were on full display. She smiled with gleaming fangs as Lily was laid on the altar.

The scene would be 'almost' unbelievable if it hadn't happened in the real world with real people and as crazy as it is... with real creatures. It even sounds like a music video with the background music being Sola by Jennifer Lopez. The vampire Soraia's gaze opens between shadows. Her steps are slow on the road of white stones that hurt her bare feet... but her soul is much more wounded.

Honestly, I only did it because I wanted her full, undivided attention. Especially now that my little swan was finally learning how to embrace the pleasure, I needed to enjoy it before Silas returned to Vegas and we had to march to Chicago to finalize everything. We’re going to need a new caporegime, filter through the soldiers, and absorb the rest of the Marcone empire into the Thornes'. But my little swan suddenly lunged across the bed. She threw herself into my arms, wrapping her small hands tightly around my neck as she began thanking me profusely.

She was with him the first time she came here, and now she was alone. However, she wasn’t sad or disappointed. Her body and soul were ruined beyond repair… She was still calm; Silje realized that if a person was in too much pain, it could make that person tranquil. It was a gloomy winter day and too early for the park to be crowded with people. Oddly enough though, the lake was swarming with white swans. Staring at them, Silje suddenly felt something. The white swans… “…” The whiteness of them reminded her of ashes, bringing back the devastation to her heart.

“They just broke her before she could prove it.” Downstairs, the concierge sent up a slim envelope with no return address. Inside: a ticket. One Night Only – VIVIENNE VOSS – The Fallen Swan A solo premiere. No sponsors. No backers. Just her. Isolde blinked back tears. “She didn’t invite me… but she knew I’d come.” Dorian watched her quietly. “Will you?” “I have to.” But even as she said it, a second envelope slid beneath their door. Red wax sealed. The mark was unmistakable.

Nothing was going to stop her today. "Of course, I'm the hell raiser remember" She said with a hint of her seductive edge that makes her who she is now. Cassandra reached for the door but it swung open itself. A female vampire in a beautiful light purple gown dashed by them using immortal speed. Cassandra didn't recognize her and proceeded to stroll in with Kellan close behind.

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.