Vampire Yaoi Novels & Stories

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

Rhett stepped up behind the vampire, the brilliant colors of his tattooed skin contrasting to the vampire’s decadently. Heath climbed up on the table and straddled Talen’s waist as he stroked his newly pierced cock and waited for Rhett to take him into his mouth as he thrusted into their vampire. Talen’s grunt hit Cameron on a primal point, and he arched as he fought off his orgasm, breaking the hold of Aislen’s eyes as he closed his own. Aislen braced her palms on his ribs and drove her body hard against his, raising and slamming down, the meeting of their flesh slapping in a breathtaking and mind-melting rhythm.

Eleanor's P.O.V I smiled as I held the newspaper in my hand and looked at the large title written in bold on the front page. 'YET ANOTHER KNIFE VICTIM' It was connected to a person's lifeless body. No, it wasn't a person. It was a vampire. A fucking bloodthirsty monster. He laid there lifeless on the floor with a body so unrecognisable that it would make people shudder at the murderer's viciousness. I'm curious who could be so ruthless.

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

I took a sigh of relief, dragged my suitcase behind me across the road and waved down a cab. "Where to mate?" The cab driver asked in a heavy British accent. He had this red copper hair tied in a pony with a weird quick smile that went on and off. "East stand apartments" "A student, huh? You have to be careful here, mate, there is a vampire problem" "Have you met or seen one yourself?" "No, but we see it on the news. It's just a matter of time before they start feeding on us" And I was there to stop that. For years, my training, and dedication as a vampire hunter was on killing vampires and preventing them from harming humans. The cab pulled over at the prestigious east stand apartments.

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

Her moans turned to cries and his cock throbbed so painfully he was almost wild with his need to shove inside her tight body, to feel her inner muscles grip him as hard as she had his fingers. His mouth moved to her breasts, pulling first one taut peek inside to suckle hard before he moved to the other. Andrea's breathing was ragged, she was not yet over the previous orgasm. When he started his ministration on her sensitive breasts. When she was once more moaning helplessly, he eased her towards the edge of the couch, his straining cock twitching near her throbbing core. "Look at me," he growled hoarsely, waiting until she opened her glazed eyes to meet his. His eyes were glowing red. It onl

TJ breathes out, his fingers sliding down his flat stomach, his hips shifting against the mattress as the explicit words ignite a fire in his veins. "The dominant vampire slides his massive, rigid cock deep inside the tight, aching heat of his young companion," the chronicle continues, detailing a brutal, breathless coupling against the stone walls of a gothic fortress. "Ffuck, Lucien," TJ groans aloud, his hand gripping his own throbbing, fully erect length, stroking violently as he pictures the older mafia lieutenant ripping away his clothes and claiming him without mercy. "Take it all, boy," the imagined voice of Lucien growls in his mind, and TJ pushes two fingers deep into his own slick

He looked composed and calm, narrowing his eyes at her, he didn't say a word. Her eyes. They were too captivating. Too rare, and for the first time Vampire king did want someone to keep staring in his eyes. _____________________________________ I'll be pasting the warnings in the coming chapter related to the story's genre and the contents inside. This is about Vampires, supernatural away from humans, so I'll be making them way more brutal and animalistic then my normal dark romance books, so be ware and better read my warnings first. Till the next adios