Vampire With Woman Novels & Stories

Oralie sat up a little annoyed, and before opening the window, she quickly collected the displeasure on her face and asked anxiously: - Sir, what happened? Can't you sleep? Selina shook her head slightly, those ash gray eyes still looking straight at her, and affirmatively replied: - A vampire doesn't need sleep. But humans need sleep. But humans need sleep! At this moment, Oralie really wanted to shout at this vampire, that she needed to sleep, she needed sleep. But then, Oralie took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and swallowed the scream that hadn't come out of her mouth yet. She calmly asked Selina:

I broke out into an immediate coughing fit. "I'll take that as an enthusiastic no." A second strange voice rang out into the kitchen. I straightened my back when I noticed the presence of a male. He had curly brown hair sitting on top of his head, a sharp nose, and blue eyes that stared down at me. Immediately, my senses sharpened and moved from that relaxing stance. This man was a vampire, a pureblood like Sol. Maybe he was about the same age from what I could tell about his presence. "Is he asleep?" the woman asked the man. He nodded. I watched as he moved toward her. I didn't miss the look of adoration on his face when he embraced her and laid a kiss on the woman's cheek.

"The first occurred two weeks ago, right before Adrian learned you had been spotted in London. The following two came shortly after. Three nights ago, a fourth woman was discovered with her corpse still warm in an alleyway behind the Blessed Mary chapel. He locked his hands behind his back as he stared into the chilly fireplace. Are you positive a vampire was responsible for their death?” Portia said him, "Beyond any shadow of a doubt," her voice quivering with restrained emotion. "And I can guarantee that these women weren't eagerly willing prey ready to submit to the vampire's kiss. They had torn fingernails and bleeding hands. She knew it was folly, but she could not seem to stop herself

My eyes drifted to the woman and saw her blazing red eyes staring at Jaxon intently. "What are you doing to him?! Stop it!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I remembered Carter had told me that vampires who were born and didn't undergo transition can acquire unique abilities. And what this woman was doing must be her ability. "Why would I? I am enjoying this," the woman said evilly. Tears formed in my eyes as I witnessed how Jaxon kept on shrieking in pain.

I had heard of those things before, but as a Christian with strong faith in God, I thought those things along with demons and witches, belonged to the devil, and I wanted nothing to do with such, so I had no interest in finding out what they were or what they could do while I still lived with the humans. And now that I became a vampire, I have no idea who I am or what I could do. But this lady that stood in front of me, she had just spoken like she was a vampire too. “My name is Marylin,” I said to her. “I am a vampire.” “I know Marylin, I was feeding nearby and I sensed your thoughts, my name is Dana, and I am a vampire too.”

She wished she didn't scream, no one would have seen her if she hadn't screamed. She was jolted back to reality when she heard a voice. "She will make a good meal." The female figure said and curved her lips into a smirk. The male figure nodded to his mate. What are they planning to do with her? And the female figure saying she would make a good meal only meant one thing. "Are these people vampires?"candy thought. "Bade farewells.'' the male figure said and lowered in a position that his prey could get to his reach.

In there, six dangerous looking vampires was standing straight without moving. Three on the left and three on the right, in the center was a majestic coffin chair. He couldn't help but broke in cold sweat, this people was not easy to deal with. The pressure they emit is too much, if it was only one of them, he could definitely take it. But with seven of them, it was bullying. “Stop what you're doing or I won't forgive you” Venedict heard a very cold voice, it was coming from Scrivener. His master who looked easygoing a few moments ago was totally different this time. The vampires that was staring at him with cold eyes snorted.

When he made his way through the door, he felt his heart stop beating. Willow was snuggled under the covers with the Vampire Karmina had told him about. They shared kisses and smiles as if they had been lovers forever. Roy watched as her eyes softened as she gazed at the man beside her. Her hand caressed his cheek, her thumb running across his lips. The Vampire's eyes swirled red and gold, his fangs growing slightly as he nicks her thumb. She let out a soft gasp as a drop of blood oozed out of the tiny wound and the Vampire licked it before kissing her again. His vision quickly retracted, his heart thundering in his chest as his mind was returned back to his home. The window he was gazing th

With full speed, it charges toward my mate but before it got to where she was I pushed her and it plucked its fang on my neck. "Argh!!!!" I kept shouting as it was sucking on me mercilessly. My mate dare not move closer to us, she moves back a little from us shouting for help but who dare comes out? even if they do they can't render any help. It sucked on me for more than five minutes before it turned to a bat and flew away but there's something odd about this particular Vampire. My mate ran to me fearfully. "Take me home" I said faintly and everything went blank.

the bastard admitted, and I glared at him. “They're your species and responsibility!” Lowering his head, he apologized and stammered his excuse. “The vampires have lost several good warriors to the humans in a short time, but I will see that they are punished for their misdeed.” Ignoring his mutterings, I went to the third metal door and looked inside. The red-headed woman was naked, lying face down in the stray pile with bite marks covering her pale skin. Thankfully, she was still breathing. “Get her roused up and put a shirt on her. James will be bringing her upstairs,” I grunted.