Yandere Vampire X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Thaddeus, Marcus, Zendaya, although surprisingly, she put him on his ass harder than Marcus did. Half of the people he is closest to, Xander tried to bite at least once after he was first turned. Thaddeus's blood was bitter, and so was Marcus's. Ryder's blood was almost sweet, but he got knocked out when he tried to bite Angelica. Maddox's blood isn't too bad, but Xander's baby girl's blood is the sweetest! Abigail elbows Xander when she feels her mate becoming aroused. "This is not the place to get aroused!"

She was so hot and wet already that her sex scorched my fingers as I slid two fingers up inside her tight pussy. She grinded her pelvis into my hand. Her head tipped back. Xander attacked her neck like he was a vampire and she the only blood source available. I saw the flash of his teeth as they sank slightly into her tight flesh. "Switch," Taryk called. Xander growled but let go of our sweet Cherry. He unhooked her legs from his waist and slid her to Taryk.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

Too bad I was in much of a shock myself to laugh at her loss. "You speak of the council My Lady, is this council not made of well capable...vampires?" Xander said with a truly evil glint in his eye. Okay...evil Xander was really hot. I had to squeeze my legs together to ignore the spark that had shot down to my nether regions. "Yes...but..." she started but Xander cut her off

My lips tug up into a small smile when Skyla introduces Xavier to me. Xavier is a vampire and how he came to be in the company of the two people I trust most in this world is beyond me; I have so many questions running through my mind; above all else, I want to know why the hell didn't Allana get me out of the Seelie Realm before now?

"Master, nothing is wrong, I'm just bothered that you have not given Xander and me your blessings. We truly love each other," pleaded Iris, her voice trembling with emotion. I watched with bated breath, my curiosity piqued as I wondered who this mysterious Xander could be. As the scene unfolded before me, I found myself drawn into a world of forbidden love and divine opposition. It turns out Xander is a Vampire Warrior, the first of his kind and the right hand of the moon goddess. Iris and Xander are in love and wish to be together but the moon goddess opposes without a reason.

Xavier's pov: My name is Xavier Fernandes, A full-blooded vampire from the Dracula lineage and the head vampire of my clan. Vampires, they said, cannot walk during the day, because we react to the sun, but due to the nature of my blood which my people call the Golden Blood, I can walk around during the day and more perfectly at nightfall

Jax looked at Phoebe and then at the two Vampires in front of him, smiling devilishly and said: "She's beautiful, isn't she? Very beautiful, isn't it? I see it too, her skin is as white as jade, her body is small and smooth, and her whole body has a sweet scent, looking at her I just want to crush it and swallow it part by part. The two of you too, I'll eat each part of you and swallow them." Jax's words scared her even more than the other, one pervert meeting another pervert? The Vampire woman was annoyed by Jax's teasing attitude, she shouted: "Who do you think you are, you ugly guy! Today, we will kill all of you.” Jax laughed: “Hahahaha… do it if you can.”

He tried to run, but managed only one step in the direction of the stairs before falling to his knees, clutching his head, screaming. Aster cocked her head at him, a cold expression on her face, an almost serene smile on her lips. Whimpering softly, the vampire fell over, crumbling into a pathetic little ball. “It’s a shame you won’t live to tell the tale, because I would have send you away with a message--”Aster knelt next to him, “--this is what happens when you touch the ones I love.” She blinked. He didn’t so much explode as disintegrate, and a red mist of blood that was once Armand rained down on them.