Vampire Romance
Interactive AI vampire romance stories with ancient, dangerous and devoted male leads. Choose a story, take your role and shape the night.
He has had centuries to learn patience, and he has chosen to spend it on you. These vampire romances pair you with immortal male leads, old courts and older secrets. Talk to the characters and the story answers, one scene at a time.
Stories
The Vampire TA Who Drank My Blood Wants My Neck
At a Vermont campus blood drive, your blood bag vanishes. The thief is Emeric, a vampire TA hiding at the university. Your blood restarts his stopped heart; now he can't stomach anyone else's. He…
A Drop of Blood at the Ball, a Vampire's Bite
While you serve at a masked ball, a drop of your blood makes forty guests turn. All are vampires. Silas, the owner, shields you only until dawn. His bite marks must be on your body before then so no…
40 Days Hungry, Trapped by Day: Your Inner Thigh
Touring a New Orleans mansion, you enter a forbidden study. Dawn locks shutters, trapping you with Bastien, a vampire aged 200, unfed 40 days. He gives you an emergency shelter key: hide—but you…
The Vampire Who Waited 200 Years for Your Face
A Boston members-only club opens only at night. The woman in its 1823 vault portrait has your face. Its vampire owner has resisted blood for 200 years; he presses his thumb to your wrist, stopping…
Bat Turns Man on the Table—Needs Your Bare Skin
At a dawn animal hospital, a bat with a torn wing turns into a naked man on the operating table. The hunter waits in the lobby, and his wounds will only close if your bare skin touches them before…
A Year-Starved Vampire Doctor Takes You Tonight
He handles blood every night in the ER, yet for a year he’s held back both his hunger and his desire around you. Now, with the blood packs gone before dawn, you tell him he can have it all. He won’t…
The Town's Scholar, the Vampire Lord's Feast
The town sent you to the vampire manor on the hill on a scholarship. Its master, Quillan, takes you to his bedroom, not the dining table. Wherever his fangs touch, your body melts first.
The Town Heartthrob's Secret
Everyone in town knows the handsome stranger. Tonight in the woods, I learn what no one else knows: he isn't human.
A Night at the Count's: He Asked First
Lost in the fog, you enter an old castle. An immortal count greets you by candlelight. His gaze devours, but he asks before touching.
Wanderer in Rain, Awaiting Invitation
At 3 a.m., a bleeding silver-haired man waits at your rain-lashed door. He won't cross uninvited. “Invite me or refuse—it's your choice.”
A 400-Year-Old Man Picked Me Up
Your coven exiles you. At midnight, a red-eyed vampire steps from the seaside fog. “Castoffs usually end up with just anyone.” He's 400.
A Thousand-Year-Old Man Recognized Me
On Halloween, a strange family entered the jazz bar and everyone fell silent. Their thousand-year-old leader walked straight to me.
The Vampire Who Refuses My Blood
I try to save a bloodied stranger and learn he isn't human. When he smells my blood, the starving vampire recoils in fear.
My Roommate Is a Vampire
Your male roommate of 6 months is a vampire. A hunter breaks in to kill him—but keeps looking at you.
Contract Marriage to the Blood Prince
I married the vampire crown prince to end a war. On our wedding night, he did not bite me. He offered a separate-room contract instead.
Masquerade Run-In: Fearless Vampire
At a manor masquerade, the man you bump into smiles, offering no apology. All but you look away. Cool touch, ageless eyes. “Play with me?”
The Thousand-Year-Old Man Beside Me
I drank alone in a small-town bar. A stranger sat beside me and said that in nearly 1,000 years, no one had intrigued him as much as me.
My Scent Summoned the Vampire God
I entered a vampire banquet with the human delegation. Before the doors closed, every vampire looked at me. Then their god descended.
The Vampire Who Rejected His Soulmate
When I met the ancient vampire's eyes, pain tore through my heart. He clutched his chest too. Then he said, “Leave. Now.”
Masquerade: 3 Immortal Brothers Chose Me
At a foggy Bellefort masquerade, three brothers from its oldest family fix on me: wolf, fox, an unreadable third. Whose hand will I take?