Vampires Romance Novels Novels & Stories

he said, stepping closer to her. Anne hissed, pushing him aside. "Save your explanations for fools." She walked past him, heading outside, her hand covering her injury. Alexander took a deep sigh, following her with his hands stuck in his pockets. An empty look crossed his face as he knew he had lied to Anne. Being a vampire made it impossible for him to resist blood, especially at the sight of it. Although he drank from cups rather than directly from humans, the sight of Anne's blood darkened his eyes, and his craving intensified beyond his control. He had no choice but to flee the classroom before anyone noticed what was happening to him.

"Oh my gosh. She never came back." "What?" Erling leaned forward. "Who was this?" "The old lady who stole a bottle of Chocolood. She left with a guard to go the restroom and never came back." "Och, this is bad." Erling stood and removed a cell phone from his sporran. "Perhaps she was ill and went home," Elizabeth suggested. Aya doubted that. "Can vampires even get sick?" "Yes, if they drink infected blood." Elizabeth stabbed at her salad with a fork. "And the new Fusion Cuisine doesn't set well with all of them."

“ I do not mind being king , however I can not accept the marriage alliance you have set up for me . Princess Victoria deserves to be with someone who love and cherish her . “ I respond to my uncle who pours himself a glass of whiskey with ice. He does not offer me a drink which means he is certainly not pleased with me or the decision I want to take . “ You are going to marry Princess Victoria and you will shower her with all the love she needs ! She will bear you a lot of children who will help secure your lineage and position in the kingdom . I am not asking you but commanding you ! “ My uncle responds to me with so much rage in his tone. He clinches his fist tight after hitting the whisk

"Just read the damn vampire novel. This will tell you what real vampires are like, not that girly romance fluff you usually read." "But I like my girly romance fluff," I replied attempting to deflect her judgment of me. "Well, today, you don't care. Today read about vampires sucking blood. Anne Rice might change your mind about vampires. Just read the book and get your tan." I begin the book, and after ten pages of reading, I am hooked. Bri's right I needed to learn about vampires. Mr. Darcy will have to wait for me to heal. The beach is quiet, and my sunburn is setting in. I'm used to my shoulders becoming red like tomatoes this time of year. Brianna sprays my shoulders with sun lotion. I h

It was as if we’d managed to pull one over on our stuffy social critics. I wrapped my legs around him and steadied myself to enjoy the driving passion that only a vampire possessed. I’d often wondered if I’d even be content making love with a mortal again after having the erotic experience of coupling with a vampire. Vampires were naturally sexual. They not only had a stamina to perform that was borderline exhausting for a mortal, but they emitted the most powerful pheromone that added to the experience. A mortal man simply couldn’t compete, no matter how badly he wanted to or how virile he considered himself. I was on the verge of explosion with another type of explosion occurred.

It was because time decided to slow down the second time I twirled her, giving my body time to overtake my mind once again and decide that I was going to dip her. It was because of how she gracefully hooked her hands behind my neck, like she was the master of an art that she had never tried before. And that smile. That damn smile she gave me. That damn perfect smile. That's where I lost it. I let out a deep sigh, turning the water down to its coolest temperature. I've been on this earth for over four centuries and never have I once felt something like that in regards to someone else. Vampires are greedy creatures. We see something that we want and we take it. That's just how we work.

I watched in amusement as she walked away, sighting her fake butt job. "What did she mean by specialty?", I asked, all my senses attuned to where Vanir's hand rested on my thigh, his fingers tracing circles on the exposed skin as I tried to regather my wits. "Vampires come here to seek a sexual high by feeding", Vanir said and I gasped, definitely from his words and not the fact that a finger of his just brushed my nipple. "Humans volunteer for that", Vanir added. "Why would one do that?", I asked, my mind heady as his chocolate scent wrapped around me, intoxicating me as I squirmed on his lap.

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

Her green, cat-like eyes full of fire fuelled by a pain that he had not yet deciphered. For a vampire, sometimes days could feel more like weeks but when one discovered love, they knew instantly. There was never any hesitation or confusion, it was always straightforward. Getting the person off their mind was impossible, and there was never anyone else who could replace them should they ever leave. A vampire's love was much like their life; eternal and undying. No other feeling could compare. Not anger, not hurt, not even thirst.