Vampire Yuri Novels & Stories

‎ ‎Her spine stretched out, her bones broke and then put back together in a flash, and she fell on four silvery legs that seemed to glow in the bright lab lights. ‎ Dante, in the form of a wolf, smashed through the door as it blew open, and the pack followed him. Everything in the lab was thrown into chaos. Elena's new instincts told her where to bite, and they meant Viktor. But as she grabbed him, she heard screams coming from deeper in the building. ‎ ‎ Ellena learned that Viktor didn't want to trade with anyone. From th e start, this trap had them in it, and they fell into it. ‎

He led the fight, showing unwavering determination and guided his pack with bravery and skill. In the midst of the chaos, a vampire pounced on Tyler, sinking its teeth deep into his flesh. Pain shot through his body as the venom spread, threatening to take over. His vision blurred, and he staggered back, holding onto his wound. A female Omega, witnessing the attack, quickly slaid the vampire. She hurried to Tyler's side, her eyes filled with fear and worry. "General! No!" she cried out, her voice desperate. She reached out to him, her touch gentle but urgent.

I grinned slightly, spit out my gum I still had tucked in between my cheek and gum as I headed back to my single story home. My real name is Hera Constantine, a five hundred and thirty eight year old le femme vampire who is a paid assassin for the uber elite, there are only a handful of us. I'm petite, ruthless and very blunt. My clients call me Pandora because I listen to my playlists on the app as I make my kills. I hate other vampires although not many remain, after the governments of the world started destroying us, but that's another story. I have one rule, I won't kill anyone under eighteen. There are others that kill kids, but I'm not one of them. I live by myself and have no desire t

As a vampire who doesn’t have to breathe, I felt like I needed to catch some air. What is happening to me? I thought I might have a gift already but when I looked at my skin it was not shining. I looked around and there was no dove who sent the letter of gift. And if I’m going to receive a gift right now, why does my whole-body ache at the moment? I don’t know how long, but I just closed my eyes as my body hurts and longs for air. I was left lying in the middle of the room, and then when I opened my eyes, everything turned into its normal state.

Then, turning towards a fallen Hailey, I asked, "Is this some of your new tricks to separate me and Daniel? Because trust me they aren't working." "Don't trust me then. But, will you deny what you see with your own eyes? You won't. Right? Daniel is a vampire. Not just any vampire. He's the Vampire King of Eleneas. I saw it with my own eyes!" Hailey's words just made me narrow my eyes at the game she and her brother were playing to separate me and Daniel.

The night of blood-birth was agony beyond anything I had known. My bloodline was torn open, reshaped, and reborn— an ancient process reserved only for royal vampires. But when I heard the first cries of my children, every trace of pain vanished. Two newborns, marked with faint royal sigils, their blood resonances steady and pure. They lay within the obsidian cradle, breathing softly, their auras entwined. I looked at my son and daughter, my heart filled with fulfillment. From this moment on, I was not only a queen—

History may be a boring subject, but the war of the supernatural was an interesting topic. “Ikrur a powerful and deceiving demon found out about the stone and plans to steal it. Ikrur devises a plan, an evil one. He kidnapped the Hildegarde, she's Urien's wife of the vampire clan. Ikrur told Urien about stealing a magical stone in exchange for his lovely wife. Urien was worried about Hildegarde's safety so he stole the stone from Lamia.”

“Gosh.. I can not take your torcher any more. Fuck me or lick me or bite my whole body, just make me cum! Please!” But those women were not there to take her request or order. They were here to complete the ritual that had been in the pack since the existence of werewolves. They knew exactly what they wanted to do. "Aaa ahh.. aahh agghhh.. aaaaaahhhh. God fucking damn it!" Continuous screams left Maya’s mouth as fingers continued to fuck her asshole and her cock hungry pussy hole while at the same time rubbing her clit. When she was on the edge for the fifth time and her body had been drained of all its divine energy, when she was exhausted to the tips of her limbs and felt like she was goin

Danrious took his hand away from my mouth. "Help," was the only thing I could say, but he just fixed his glasses and grasped my hand. "Don't worry, you won't end up like them," Sir Daryl assured. I'm unsure what he means, but I fear them now. He licked my wrist, then sank his fangs into it without warning. I winced at the agony but didn't have the strength to fight it. They're not humans; they're bloodthirsty vampires. A tear fell from my eye, and I gazed up, seeing the plain ceiling and closing my eyes.

"Where did you-" "Finally, I found it mate. Soul reaper is mine." Terry let out his usual dark chuckle. That knife is soul reaper. "Now, should I kill you first and then go for her next?" he asked Alex and his words rang through my mind a million times before it all came crashing down. Wait-wait, there is no way that this knife can kill a vampire right? It can't be, there is-