Vampirehuman Stories

Long ago, Izuku vanished and came back with something seeming not quite right. Years later, he and Katsuki meet once again, and something still seems off...

When Nyx Calder, a centuries-old vampire enforcer who rules the underground nightlife of the city, crosses paths with Jalen Brooks, a sharp-tongued human bartender who refuses to bow to monsters, sparks ignite where blood and defiance meet. Nyx has lived too long to fall in love. Jalen knows better than to want what can kill her. But hunger isn't always about blood-and some cravings refuse to stay buried. As the line between predator and protector blurs, both must decide how much of themselves they're willing to lose for a love that should never exist.

(TITLE WILL CHANGE ONCE COMPLETED) Kaida Matsuo hates her step-mom, but to her delight, her father divorces her. Once they pack up their stuff to leave, Kaida is forced to move out to the country into some fancy old victorian style house in the back of beyond(in the middle of the woods. The house is pretty like old and haunting-looking but it's cute and aesthetic so she's okay with it. UNTIL... stuff happens that have to do with a hot guy that is not human! Enjoy I suppose...

Some doors are locked for a reason. Centuries ago, Lucien was entrusted with the stewardship of a library unlike any other: a vast, hidden archive where the oldest truths of the world were kept safe from those who would twist them. Over the centuries, he has watched seekers come and go, most leaving empty-handed... if they left at all. Now, Isla's search for her missing sister leads her to the library's threshold. Drawn into its labyrinth of secrets, she finds herself under Lucien's watchful eye- unsure whether he means to help her, hinder her, or keep her there forever. As they follow a trail of ancient records and dangerous revelations, Isla begins to suspect her sister's disappearance is tied to something far larger and far older than she ever imagined. And in the library's depths, where history blurs with the present, the cost of finding the truth may be more than either of them can bear.

Before the world learned to fear the dark, it learned to fear each other. Long before the words vampire and human became curses, there was a fragile peace-held together by whispered promises and tenuous trust. When that trust shattered, it did so in silence first, then in fire. By morning, villages lay in ashes, and blood soaked the soil deep enough to stain generations. History called the war inevitable. It never recorded the lies-or the hearts bound by blood in defiance of it. Centuries passed, and hatred hardened into law. Children were raised on stories of monsters. Hunters sharpened blades in the names of the dead. Vampires retreated into shadows, nursing grief and thirst for revenge. The truth-buried by fear and ambition-waited patiently in forgotten pages and fading memories. Love was never meant to survive in such a world. Yet twice, against the weight of history, it did. Once, when a vampire soldier risked everything for mercy, and a human healer chose compassion-igniting a hope the world was not ready to face. And again, centuries later, when fate dared to repeat itself through two souls bound not only by love, but by blood, loss, and a truth that refused to die. This is not a story of monsters and men. It is a story of hearts bound by blood, of love forged in the shadow of hatred, of revenge paid in crimson, and of sacrifice that dared to rewrite destiny. Because some oaths are written in ink. And some-are written in blood.

***WARNING: Girl x Girl (Don't read it if you don't like that)*** ***WARNING: Futanari (Don't like don't read)*** Blood. There's so much blood. Body's hang on the walls twisted into odd angles and shapes. Screaming and crying. Men, women and children. Some hanging on the walls dead, others crying and some too young to understand the loss. I slump to the floor with my mother in front of my father and brother's blood drained body's. My vision blurs from the tears threatening to spill. He was barely six. His blood coats my hands and clothes as I hug his mangled, lifeless and cold body to mine while my mother simply screams in the background. Our screams and wails mix in with the others of our neighbourhood. This isn't their first raid, and it won't be their last. "Fucking monsters" I shout into the night hoping some of them are still lurking nearby to hear me "That's what you Vampires are!"

A touch on a cursed painting. A vampire awakens. A bond is formed. But secrets, war, and fate threaten to tear it all apart. Human and vampire. Can they truly love each other... or will the world devour them first? - So I thought this was just a vampire series. Until a human touched the painting... and everything spiraled from there. : 📌 This isn't a translation (because that's not allowed). But this is where I scream, cry, and document everything that Revamp: The Undead Story has done to my soul. Expect: observations, fangirl theories, behind-the-scenes crumbs, and general "why are they holding hands again!?" moments. Welcome to my undead heart. 🖤✨

A 19 year old college human girl went exploring in the forest at night near the campus she came across A abandoned graveyard?? WHAT WILL HAPPEN WILL she go in or not

Some loves are forbidden. Some bonds are deadly. She was just a normal girl... until he appeared. Dark. Dangerous. Immortal. A vampire whose eyes could see straight into her soul-and whose touch could burn her from the inside out. Drawn together by a force neither can resist, they must navigate a world of shadows, ancient rivalries, and secrets that could tear them apart... before fate claims them both. Their love is inevitable. Their survival is not.

The only daughter of the vampire king, Safflower is set to marry a noble Duke-- but when a young entrepreneur finds Safflower hungry for blood, he finds himself in danger of her influence. Now, unable to breakaway, Gabriel sets out to do whatever he can to win the heart of the princess. There's just one thing -He's human! In a world of Vampires, humans, royals and commonfolk, Safflower has to manage it all. But this lady is not like the others. She bites!

Asra is a vampire who's been running her bookshop cafe for years, her most prized achievement in her eternal life. She was perfectly happy running her shop alone-- until Ivory walked in that fateful day. It was two years ago, just as autumn was finally settling in, and not only had Ivory just moved into York, but also into Asra's heart. She knew her order by heart: A pumpkin spice latte and a new horror book, with an hour to settle down in the shop's leather couch to read. But Asra knew that they would always stay this way, customer and server, until one day in October, Ivory asks that instead of Asra making pumpkin spice lattes for her, she buys one for Asra. Though Asra's daydreams have finally come true, she has yet to reveal her true nature to Ivory-- That she's a creature of the night, much like the ones Ivory reads about. She fears that Ivory will treat her like the monsters she reads about instead of the sweet, pacifist girl she really is. Will the two finally blossom into something more? Or will their budding relationship freeze over like a late autumn evening? Contains little mildly suggestive dialogue and scenes, but no explicit scemes

The capital runs on power, prejudice, and blood. Hayden Gale-respected psychologist, silent ally of the oppressed-has spent years pretending not to see the cruelty built into his world. It was easier that way... until Eliza. A young vampire caught between survival and surrender, she upends everything he thought he knew about humanity. Her trembling faith in him, her hunger for the life he guards-it awakens something fierce and forbidden. When compassion turns to desire and justice blurs into love, how long can they resist the pull of what the world forbids? "I told you, drop the 'master' nonsense. Just Hayden."

I suppose i fantasized about people fighting over me. How ever I never expected it to happen like this.

Before you start reading this here are some disclamers!! 1.) It might be out of character since i havent seen much of em :( ( PLS MAKE THEM INTERACT ) 2.) This story takes place in the 15th century so like!!! ( also fantasy world ) 3. ) I Apologize for the half assed cover 4.) Enjoy!!!

"Come on, roomie~" Phen said as he crawled on top of his "roomie," Vincent. "W-What do you mean?" Vincent tried to sit up and escape. "You know what I mean" He smirked with a seductive tone in his voice. It worked immediately and Vinc was mesmerized. Vincent's face was suddenly flushed with a bright hue of red. Oh if only he knew what happened next. Oh and if only YOU knew what happens next. To find out keep reading (Description found in Chp. 7) ☆This story is written by me and my friend, Rae. Its about our OC's.☆ ☆Please do not steal or use our characters without permission, thank you☆

Emma Theia Anderson. Bullied by her sister on a daily basis while their mother has her plate full as well. When it seems like you have lost all hope, there comes a light to brighten up your darkness. And sometimes you just have to wait for it. She has a best friend, who is a boy by the way. She thinks she knows everything about him, but what she knows is only the surface. In Emma's life there are ups and downs, but she is determined to get through it all. ✴💞✴ Best friends to lovers trope Vampires Very cliché but you can still give it a try. .~*~..~*~..~*~..~*~..~*~..~*~. copyright©2016 Needs editing All rights reserved.

Poor Angel doesn't know I heard girlfriend is a vampire and little does poor Angel know every night her girlfriend steals a little bit of her blood one night she finds out however it is too late for her as her girlfriend has already placed a love enchantment on her that makes Angel obey her will Angel be able to break the curse or will she forever be a toy?

"...and it was then I wondered, who were the real monsters: humans or vampires?" -- It wasn't Zafina Kayasto's fault. Really, she didn't do anything. It wasn't her fault that she got hungry. It wasn't her fault that the human had to jog across her house. It wasn't her fault that she gave him a hickey. ...okay, maybe it was. -- This isn't a story that's just about a romance between a vampire and a human. This isn't a story that's just about a vampire being taunted by the arrival of another vampire, at her school. This isn't a story that's just about a starving vampire, constantly seduced by the scent of a human. This isn't a story that's just about a world humming with the rising tension between humans and vampires. This isn't a story that's just about a vampire, who's trying to find her way. No. This is a story about vampires, and the humans, who love and wrong them. This is a story of blood.

"For what it's worth, on behalf of the entire Crimson Clan, I extend my sincerest apologies. Mistakes like this should never happen. We should be much better than this, but alas, one incompetent vampire among all of us is all it takes for innocent people to get hurt."