Vampire King Edward Twilight

“Don’t close your eyes—stay with me!” Blood dripped from his lips. His grip was weak, trembling, as I pressed my hands against his wound. “This wasn’t supposed to happen,” I whispered. “You were supposed to hate me.” “I did.” He smiled faintly. “And I loved you anyway.” Then the world went still. **** I woke up in the body of a princess. The last thing I remember is me trying to survive the effect the curse had on me. And the next thing I knew, I was on my way to marry the fake prince of Holdenia. Funny, right? He tries to swoon me, charm me, confuse me and mess with my head. But I don't fall for it— At least, that’s what I keep telling myself. Even though my heart flutters when he is close or my face flushes red when he compliments me. I don't fall for it— Because I have a mission. To save my people. To break the curse that’s been killing off my clan, one by one. Love? That’s just a silly distraction. And I don’t have time for that. …Right? P.S; This is my first time writing a fantasy and also, my first time writing in First Person POV so please don't mind my grammar. It gets better, I promise.

A golden grave. A cursed tarot card in flames. The nauseating sex sound of her best friend with her boyfriend. A spiraling mental state and poverty at its cruelest… What could possibly top that kind of madness? A fate she never asked for—becoming the mortal bride of the Vampire King. ☆ Wish had always tried to be strong, but life kept knocking her down. Then she found a strange, lonely grave that changed everything. At first, she thought she was cursed. But then came him—the devastatingly charming, funny, and slightly dangerous Vampire King who seemed to not only love the tatse of her blood but every single thing about her. He fell first. She fell harder. But love between a mortal and the most hunting creature in the multiverse? That comes at a cost. She thought love would save her. Instead, it will test every part of her. ☆☆☆☆☆ Dive into a fantasy romance of heartbreak, healing, and fate—where the wrong people must be let go for the right one to rise. Perfect for fans of slow-burn obsession, monster royalty, and fated mates that hurt. |Daily updates is promised!| |Mature Contents ahead!| |And lots of exciting Royal drama!!!|

MATURE THEMES: Slavery …TW elements After her family is brutally murdered in front of her by the Vampire King, Zyren Blackthorn, for being hunters, Aria is left broken and devastated, desperate for death. Her world is shattered when Zyren, instead of killing her, claims her as his pet, dragging her away from her village into the heart of the central city. As a human slave, she is forced to endure his sadistic desires. Every night, he reminds her of her helplessness, but beneath his cruelty lies an obsession that burns with intensity. Despite her hatred and longing for revenge, Aria’s body betrays her, and she finds herself caught between a dark desire and her desperate need for revenge. Excerpt: Aria’s breath hitched as Zyren’s fingers traced the line of her jaw, his touch colder than ice, yet searing her skin with the promise of more. She should resist, should fight back, but her body betrayed her—shivering, craving the pleasure she knew he could give. “You thought I’d kill you,” Zyren murmured, his voice a dark purr. “But instead, you’ll belong to me. Every part of you will be mine.” Her lips parted to speak, but the words caught in her throat. The memory of her family’s blood staining her hands made her stomach churn as she glared hatefully at him. “Tell me,” he growled, his hands moving lower, pressing against the softness of her skin, “do you still wish to die?” She clenched her fists, tears threatening to spill, but her body trembled under his touch. “I wish for nothing but to be free of you,” she spat, but even as the words left her lips, she felt the hunger in her—a hunger she hated but couldn’t deny as she stared into his red eyes. A need to PRESENT herself to him and have him mount her…body and soul.

Shiva was a 28-years old ordinary man who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

Mike As he was called was in his hospital bed waiting for his death since he was born he finds himself in that bed never seen the sun or the moon outside the hospital with an incurable disease he fought bravely until one day he couldn't take it anymore and closed his eyes thinking he who died ended up in front of God, I'm sorry for your suffering, we made mistakes here up there was to put another person in that body, but the person has already been fired, don't worry, you have two options or go back to that world or surprise me I'll leave it to you, which one do you choose? Mike had read many novels about it while in hospital bed, what he misses most was his parents who came every day at the beginning, but over the years they stopped coming and sent the maid to bring books and other books. things that was needed for him all this in his mind brought agony suffering pain. I can ask for something I want to reincarnate in that world, but not at that time, but about 3 millennia ago God was surprised by it, because everyone would choose to reincarnate in the New World. Continue I want to know more God So I said about your idea. so Mike said I read a lot of mango books and I always dreamed of going to another world, but I saw that Earth is a beautiful world because of his storybook that he when my teacher came to teach me, so I really want to be reincarnated on earth, but of course I want to have the power that I would have in the New World. God then began to analyze and see what could be done. This book will be based on the superstitions of films books posted here The Vampire Chronicles Underworld Van Helsing 30 Days of Night Priest Dracula Untold Hotel Transylvania

THIS IS A FANFIC.Boy reincarnates in twilight as a ghoul, decides to make some changes . twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Tokyo ghoul belongs to Sui Ishida and the dragon belongs to Blue-Deep. I just made up some stuff CURRENTLY ON HOLD, BECAUSE I'M OUT OF CREATIVE JUICE.

"I can't be your meal..." Jacquelyn pleaded, trying to reason with the man who was supposedly her husband. His grin widened, curling into a mischievous smile, revealing his razor-sharp fangs. "And why is that?" he asked. Jacquelyn knew she had to use her brain with this one. "I am your wife... you can't eat me," she said, hoping to appeal to whatever humanity was left in him. "Makes it even better," was his cold response. Jacquelyn's legs trembled; she couldn't think of any culture or tradition where it was acceptable for a husband to eat his own wife. "And...." "And?" He prompted, with an encouraging sweet smile. "And I'm wet..." -------- Long, long ago, when Creatures of the Night ruled supreme and stood at the top of the food chain, a princess, Jacquelyn Avignon lived in the isolated part of the palace. Away from humans and even her own family. Cursed, they said. Queen killer, they called her. Bad omen, they crowned her. Until she was sent to be the bride of the Vampire King. A vampire king who enjoys his own peace and twisted sense of humor. Living life as the supreme sovereign, finds a princess who knows nothing about his supremacy at his doorstep, claiming to be his little wife. What happens when a cursed princess, afraid of blood, desperate to be with her family and to be loved back, crashes into the peaceful world of a vampire king? Her first target, turn her husband into a vegetarian. What about when Jacquelyn realizes that the world around her is more than just sunshine and good sleep but that hell is empty and the devils are here... in human form? She has to watch her back! For fans of; Forbidden love, dark fantasy, ancient curses and prophecy, strong willed and resilient female leads, grey men, dark humor, betrayals, marked mates, and star-crossed love, this book is for you. Other works by the same author: 1. Kitanna (Completed) 2. A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble With Prince Charming (Spin-off of Kitanna, Completed) 3. The Hitman's Sunshine (Completed)

Rehani was Bangladesh's top model-her fame soared sky-high. With her long black hair, impeccable fashion sense, and unparalleled beauty, she ranked among the most popular models in the country. Her face, every outfit, every style became a headline in magazines. Fans across the country followed her, and in the world of modeling, her popularity was unmatched.

Having had the ability to see ghosts for as long as she can remember, Katherine is thrown into a world of mystery, horror, and temptation when a series of macabre murders occur in her small town in England. The truth behind the trail of death and the nature of her own abilities shakes this girl's world as she tries to learn more about the supernatural side of the world, the strange alliances that exist within it, and perhaps find love along the way.

Strangers, falsely convicted of murder, must prevent an invasion while clearing their names, or the Kingdom will fall before it's first founding day. Navigating the feelings of loss from her murdered friends, Krashina must remember why she joined the Order of Knights if she is to lead her companions. Nixor the Knife will have to look beyond his own self preservation if he is to survive. Grey will be forced to decide between keeping his secrets or risking his life to save the very realm which has outlawed all magic. Cairvish has no choice- his uncle has taken his betrothed as a hostage, and there is no price he won't pay for her freedom.

They say demons are the real monsters. They have yet to meet her mother. She wears a crown, commands a kingdom, and signed her death warrant without so much as flinching. Rya—once heir to the Kingdom of Runevale—is now its most wanted fugitive. Betrayed by the throne that raised her and hunted by the man she once called a friend, she ran. She bled. She nearly died. Then he found her. Lucius B. Draven. The King of Threnor. One of the Seven Princes of Hell, War, wrapped in human skin. He offers her protection. A place to hide. A chance to live. But nothing from a Prince of Hell comes without a price.

The story takes place a day after the second world war, where a soilder who escaped from the battle field finds himself in the snowy planes of Moscow, he's badly injured and has a very high fever, he is wanted by most for the crimes he committed in the war, as he was known as the right hand of Hitler, on the snowy mountain, some soilders of the American army chase after him they are an entire battalion led, by mark velics, to kill him, they kill the few men that he has with him and then chase him into a steep valley , he manages to fight back but he losses his arm he kills all of them apart from, mark velics, then he and mark run into something that they don't understand a wall where, bodies are attached to it like stone statues yet built in the form of a door, In that place he and Mark battle but mark over powers him

Twilight is a reflection of silent emotions — those moments when words fade just as the light does, wrapping us in a longing we can't quite name, and a stillness that mirrors the quiet inside us at the end of the day. It is the heart’s hour of contemplation, yearning, and silence… just like the sky, which says nothing and speaks only in color. This book is a journey towards our true selves. In it, I detail every emotion we experience as humans, whether good or bad. I explore how we can nurture and grow positive feelings, and how to healthily release ourselves from negative ones. This work is the result of knowledge gained from my studies of articles, books, meditations, and an analysis of countless people's experiences with their emotions. I'm not a psychologist or sociologist, but I'm deeply passionate about this field and committed to my own self-development. I'm here to share what I've discovered after significant effort. Like you, I'm on my own path to self-discovery, moving away from societal falsehoods tied to harmful customs and traditions. I wish you a beautiful healing journey that truly befits your pure souls. so, Sit at my doorstep and read... Perhaps then the longing will heal, And the fire of haste will fade. Life’s beauty is a necklace— Its pearls scatter when the thread snaps.

Amari Shen was tired of war. He planned to retire. Get a normal job. Turned to science—built the world’s only vampiric serum. You’d think he’d feel accomplished. Hell no—he felt owned. When his old squad came to take it, Amari injected it into himself. It was also a bluff. They shot him anyway. Fabulous. He had the perfect plan. Amari slaughtered them all, then vanished into his new immortal life. That plan went to hell too. The government mass-produced weapons to put him down. Now, they’ll learn who the apex predator is.

In the verdant empire of Gaialen, a bastard boy named Lucien Valis grows up on the edge of legend and obscurity — the unwanted son of a noble house, cursed with strange dreams and a magic that defies order. To the world, he is nothing more than a forgotten name in a forgotten branch of the imperial tree. But blood never forgets. Born of Seraphina of the House of Light and Kael of the Shadowborn, Lucien carries a lineage the gods themselves swore to erase. A child of forbidden union — one whose soul could unmake the balance between light and dark. To prevent it, the gods sealed within him a power far older than any empire: the God of Twilight, long buried by divine war and divine fear. Now, as kingdoms fracture, old magic stirs, and omens blacken the skies, Lucien begins to hear a voice — not of madness, but of memory. A voice that whispers of forgotten truths, of betrayal, and of a destiny born at the hour between day and night. He is not just a boy. He is a vessel. He is the key. And when the seal breaks, the gods will tremble.

A teenager with powers he's hidden his whole life. A world that never made space for someone like him. When Julius is unexpectedly recruited to an elite academy for the gifted, he's faced with a choice: Will he finally find purpose in a place built for people like him? Or will this new system prove just as broken as the one he left behind?

⌗WSA Entry 2025 SYNOPSIS: Elysia Aerelion was meant to live in the shadows. Forgotten, dismissed, cast aside by a family that barely acknowledged her existence. And in the end, she met her death at the hands of her own son. But that changed the moment she died and woke up again. In truth, she was never Elysia at all. She was Cassandra, a modern woman who met her end in the cruelest way. Only to awaken inside the novel she once obsessed over, inside the body of its most unfortunate character. Armed with a mysterious system, knowledge of the story’s tragic future, and the willpower to rewrite fate, Elysia refuses to let history repeat itself. But changing her destiny isn’t as simple as avoiding death. Because something new lurks beneath the surface... A force older than kingdoms, tied to her very existence in ways she doesn’t yet understand. Her name is whispered in secret. Her presence unsettles even the strongest. And something—or someone—is waiting for her to uncover the truth. Across the continent, in the Vampire Kingdom of Noctavaria, Thorne de Valmont, the Immortal Overlord, prepares for the season of his bride selection, a tradition bound by ancient treaties. He has no interest in love. Only power. Strategy. Dominion. Yet something shifts in the balance. Something unnatural. Something tied to a human girl he has never met. And when their paths finally cross, when fate finally forces their worlds together, the game changes. Because Elysia is no ordinary princess. And Thorne is no ordinary king.

Argom. World of sword and magic, but also tyranny and injustice. Humans, Hybrids, Demons, Devas, Spirits. So many races are living in this world, yet waged wars many times each other without concern of the consequences. No race even has unity, and Goddesses have almost lost hope for them. Yet, there is one who changed the rules. One who died with some regrets in his life, yet got a second chance in Argom. Prophecy called him "Destroyer". People called him "Evil","Liar" but some called him just... Jack, ...or Teach.

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."

Born to glory but thrown into the world to fend for herself,Camilla is adopted by a couple on their way back home who swore to keep the mystery surrounding her birth a secret till their death. But as fate would have it she is noticed by the Crown Prince Thane a Vampire who is set to draw her stone heart into a whirlpool of Romance as she goes into the quest of unraveling the mysteries surrounding her background and new found powers Hello new and old readers. This book has been signed and it's currently been updated regularly. Don't worry it's still on webnovel. just search the name and add the one with the most chapters to your library to support me. Thank uuu.

Though London was his first victim, he wouldn’t be the last. Jack the Ripper; The Double-Legged Man; Headless Knight… The dead wanderers’ blood will soon be his song.

Lucas has always understood that vampires pose a threat. He, as the youngest alpha of his wolf shifter pack, has received training to hunt and destroy vampires. But fate has a cruel sense of humor—because the moment he locks eyes with a mysterious, jet-black-haired stranger, his entire world shatters. "Get out of here! I will never accept this!" The words sting worse than any wound. His soulmate—the one person in the world meant for him—is a vampire. And he wants nothing to do with Lucas. Now, Lucas is torn. His heart screams at him to chase after the man who walked away, to fight for the bond that could destroy everything he’s ever known. But how can he betray his family, his pack, his entire life for someone who hates him? The pull between them is unbearable. Every second apart feels like a piece of his soul is dying. But if he gives in, the cost could be war. He can’t live with him. He can’t live without him. And time is running out.

When Elowen Seraphina wakes up inside her favorite dark romance novel, she expects to be a background character who dies early. What she doesn't expect is to catch the eye of the cold, obsessive villain who was destined to destroy everyone. As the pages of fate unravel, Elowen must survive the twisted plot, resist the pull of obsession, and change the ending she knows all too well. But what if the villain only becomes more dangerous because he’s falling in love?

The cut was deep. It ran from the sole of her feet to her ankle. Fresh blood trikled down from her foot. How long was it until she reached another village. The forest was covered in snow and the frost Had started bite her skin. Amelein heaved for air as she had been in the forest for the past hour. Save for the hoooting of an owl and a wild cat that had meowed some minutes ago, she was practically alone. But the wind brought a faint sound to her ear... footsteps. They were faint but she could hear it and now she knew she had company. And she was sure it was not good company. She was at a disadvantage because her foot was injured. The only thing that her subconscious told her was one word. 'run' But her strength was failing her. She prayed enearstly for som sort of escape. What if it was a vampire! Or worst a black witch.!!!! She tried to steady her breath while hiding behind one of the trees. It had large branches which was enough to cover her. She bent over and sat on the forest floors while steadying herself on her good foot. She left the other foot to rest straight while stretching it to avoid the injured side. ***** Dante walked through the forest while watching out for signs of black witches. No normal man would walk into this part of the forest. It was called the heart of the forest for a reason. Even though it was quiet. The eery silence and the fog that rose to the length of his knees and circled the entire forest. It was said to start at the stroke of midnight,some said the were spirits of the deceased the were wandering about since they refused to pass through the gates of eternal rest. Hell or heaven? Who cared anyways. He was there because of the council man who said he had heard of the black witch who had been creating a potion turn humans into a docile state and she had planned an attack on an entire human village but he was sure the attack had already taken place because , it was meant to take place that night. He wasn't a saint to come here to save the city... Of course not . There were people in the department and they were too lazy to do their jobs. Just when he was about to kick the wooden door he found deep in the heart of the forest that looked like a small old box house. It was so small that he doubted if it was up to quarter the size of his room. Suddenly he smelt something in the air, it it was very potent. It was blood. His fangs grew and began to crave blood. He struggled to control his thirst and it seemed really bad at the moment. It enveloped his senses which made him momentarily forget his mission to trace the source of the blood. This wasn't human blood but then what race was this? He began walking until he got to a thicket of trees where so many trees clustered together there by forming an umbrella. He held up his short revolver gun and held it up with both hands while using his ears as extra set of equipment used to pick up any odd sounds. Just as he was about to take a step forward he a spike in a heart beat but it was beating at a slow beat which was odd. He used his nostrils to concentrate but the sound and the smell where coming from the same place. Then he sighted a dress and soon he could make out a silhouette of a woman in a seated position. but what was a human female doing in this part of the forest. But she didn't look like a witch. While still in thought he heard the woman scream so loudly, letting out a shrill cry. That was when he noticed the presence of a vampire with but it was a low level vampire with bright red eyes but his fangs were longer than normal. A deranged vampire. His nails grew out long and harshly grabbed the woman while piercing his nails into her skin causing blood to ooze out of the injured hands. Dante seeing this quickly aimed for the head of the corrupted vampire making the later fall limb on the ground after releasing the woman. But instead of one rather two bodies fell to the ground, one following the other.

He was the cursed heir she swore to kill.
But the night Lysara Vale spared Dren Talovar’s life, she shattered her oath — and ignited a bond darker than blood. Seven years have passed. Now, Dren is no longer a boy hiding behind royalty — he’s a creature of myth, cloaked in shadow, and whispered about in fear. Each town he burns leaves a message carved for one woman: the inquisitor who let him go. Lysara is tasked with hunting him. Her duty demands she ends him.
But her dreams say otherwise. As ancient magic awakens and enemies rise, a twisted romance smolders in the ashes of justice. Because when the cursed fall in love… they drag kingdoms with them.

Ezra Damon — Human Prince I was warned never to step into the Bloodspire Kingdom — warned about the monster who rules it. King Hirsh Uzun. Cold. Cruel. Unholy. And yet, the moment I saw him, something inside me split open. I’m a prince. I’ve never questioned who I am, what I want — until him. He’s a nightmare dressed in velvet and fangs, and I hate how he looks at me like I belong to him. I came to bargain, not to fall apart in the hands of a vampire who keeps rejecting me… even while setting me on fire with every word, every glance. I’m not gay. At least, I wasn’t — until him. Hirsh Uzun — Vampire King I’ve waited for my mate for centuries — not a name, not a face, just a feeling I’d recognize when it came. Then he walked into my throne room: Ezra Damon. Human. Prince. Forbidden. His blood sings to me. His scent is maddening. But he’s so achingly unaware of what he is to me — and to himself. He denies it. Fights it. And that makes me want him more. I should push him away, but every time he defies me, I find myself wanting to ruin him. I am his awakening — and he is my undoing.

The universe is ruled by gods, their dominion upheld by the vast reach of the Divine Federation. For millennia, they have shaped history, silencing those who dare to defy them. But when the Celestial Realignment begins, ripples of change spread across the cosmos, awakening ancient empires, stirring forgotten legacies, and unearthing forces that should have remained buried. All eyes turn toward a seemingly insignificant planet—Terra—where destiny is quietly unfolding. Caught in the heart of this cosmic storm are Leonard Haravok and Samantha McCoy—two souls bound together in ways neither fully understands. Leon seeks vengeance for a past that will not let him go, while Sam, burdened by guilt, longs for connection in a life shaped by solitude. As the tides of war rise, their paths become inexorably intertwined, testing not only their strength but the fragile emotions neither dares to name. In the chaos, alliances will be forged, betrayals will cut deep, and amidst the fire of war, hearts may find themselves entangled in ways neither fate nor duty could predict. The Age of False Gods is ending. But what comes next may be far more dangerous.

This is Halcyon. The city built on more then just gold. Paragon, the main character, is the no.1 ranked hero in the world. Their exists 1284 heros in just this one city with over 32 million citizens. The story will follow a lot of themes switching from one to another but keeping the general idea the same. Our character will go through many hardships but he will persist. Untill he can't.

This is an anime story that combines science fiction and magic and talks about the existence of a galactic system beyond the stars and worlds on other planets and very advanced technology and architecture unknown to humanity. These worlds exist far from Earth and are considered an isolated area from this system because their inhabitants are not qualified to know anything. Earth is the starting point of this story because it is the home of the heroine (and she is only a heroine in name only because it is the gateway to other worlds and planets where there are other characters, events and legends on which life beyond the galaxies is built). The events begin on her eighteenth birthday on a sad and rainy night while she is in their house that resembles a palace. Her father is always busy with work to the point that he forgot her birthday and her older sister sends her a message congratulating her on her birthday and a small, beautiful cake and apologizes for her inability to come because of her distant university and the weather conditions, but she also sends a strange box and tells her that their deceased mother, who died at her birth, asked her daughter not to open the box before her eighteenth birthday. When she opens it, she finds a beautiful necklace with a strange turquoise jewel. When she wears it, she finds a beautiful necklace with a strange turquoise jewel. A strange turquoise beam emanated from the necklace and she disappeared from her world to find herself unconscious in a corridor in a large palace. The surprise was when she saw a painting of her mother wearing a queen’s dress, a crown, and the same necklace. There was a great resemblance between her and her mother.