Novel & Cerita Vampire Yaoi

Mischief starts to twinkle in his eyes, “You think I am hot and exciting?” Roy internally face-palms, “No…I mean yes. Honestly, I think vampires are hotter. Wait, do vampires exist too?” his voice grows excited, “I mean, since they are Lycans and werewolves…there have to be vampires too right?” Bryan’s nose crinkles in disgust, “Those are really nasty creatures and not the watered-down, romanticized version you humans dream about. I assure you vampires are in no way hotter than Lycans.”

He whispered, his tongue making a click sound as he began to draft a new contract. As he waits for Gaby’s return, he unbuttoned his shirt while letting down the curtains. For a vampire like him, he doesn’t like seeing the moon as they reminded him of a particular person and he hates it with every vein in his body. He plucked a paper from the colored stacked sticky paper and scribbled on it while smirking. “We will see who will be the first person to back away from the war.” He grinned, folding the paper and at the same time, the door was opened by Gaby. “Here, make sure that you secure an apartment there or else, return with the head of the owner.” He ordered, passing the folded paper to Gab

He was surprised because from the rear, the boy with his pretty ass and his long blonde hair looked just like a college coed and the Vampire felt his manhood aroused in need of a good deep poke. The boy was crying but that was to be expected because he had no control over the situation and to those young fellows that was the kiss of death. The intrigued Vampire chief ran his long sharp fingernails over the boy's ass cheeks noting that he was not at all disgusted but instead seemed to lift his ass up higher hoping for some degrading activities. He almost laughed out loud at the boy's shameful behavior. He signaled one of his female children to fall to her knees in front of him and "fluff" him

I reached the table in a few short moments, dropping back into a bow; I did not want to anger these creatures, not if I could help it. “Do you know who we are, witch?” Said the second male vampire and I could tell that he was much younger than the first, his English accent less prominent in his voice. The second male had the same raven hair as the first, though his reached the apex of his back; a similar central parting but without the shortness as the sides. He was as slim as the first, with piercing amber eyes much like that of the older vampire; his stance on witches clear to be nothing other than distain, especially towards me. He wore a full black suit with a crimson red mantle that cov

“But the Lydo I know won’t think of killing me.” “No Zuka, that Lydo is dead!” Zuka tilted backward on his heel. “Don’t hate me for your death.” Vampire possesses a fit of rage known as ‘vampiric rage’ – that is way beyond ‘wolf rage.’ Vampires’ anger can be triggered in many ways and the result is the destruction of the person that triggered it. No one wants to piss off a vampire. Pissing off a dead vampire is no way to go either.

Although I find it sexy, it annoys me most of the time. “So what's you aim of telling me all this?” he stands dusting off his selvees as if sitting beside him stained him or something. He gives me a cold smile, evil and burning with something beyond desire. “Join me, be my bethored and see how very much of difference I make from Lucian.” Did I just him well? I should be his bethored. There is really something with vampires and their love for wanting partners. “Never happening Tyril.” Lucian appears nowhere from the shadows, gently pulling me behind him. This time I don't shrug or protest, infact I needed him here with me anyway so I give in into his protection.

- Anam said, still sucking his nipples, never stopping thrusting his hole and pumping his penis. At that time, Anam his vampire, pushing the seat laying him down, in the middle of biting his neck, sucking his blood, he felt the euphoria and aphrodisiac of the vampire's bite, while the werewolf, lowered his thighs, biting him. o, then swallowing his cock, between the hands that were thrusting him.

As fate sisters were explaining, Clotho looked at Ethan and warned him “Ethan it might happen that when you both will face Sandra, Alice can get injured and starts bleeding. You will have to control yourself. You might feel like feeding on her blood but this will weaken her and the fact you are a newly turned vampire once you start feeding on her you will not stop.’ “Don’t worry aunt Clotho. I have never felt an urge to drink blood. I just used to drink thinking it as a juice” Ethan said “It is not that easy Ethan. Alice is a fairy. A fairy and a vampire have a quite unusual bond between them. Though both belong to different worlds, fairy blood attracts vampires, and once a vampire drinks fa

She couldn't finish her sentence. The door and wall exploded into a thousand pieces. I covered the baby, and she covered us both. I didn't understand what was happening, but I could see a bloody fight between dark vampires and wolves. What I didn't expect to see was half a dozen vampires approaching us. “Shit,” I said, and Yasa tensed. “I'll take care of them,” Yasa whispered. A female vampire smiled and sniffed sharply. “Your blood smells delicious, perhaps because it is divine blood, and right now I want to taste it without hesitation,” she said with amusement, and the others laughed. “But your baby's blood—”

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.