Vampire's Desire - Vampire Erotic Romance Box Set x3

By Anita Dobs

Save 60% when bought as THREE in one smoulderingly delicious vampire erotica stories from bestselling author Anita Dobs in this 14,158 word box set! Titles include:

The Breeding Vampire – Rough Vampire Breeding:

One night, feeling a strange and uncharacteristic urge, twenty-two year old Carolyn decides to take her dog for a walk in the local park. But what she couldn't possibly know, was that Phadreus, a vampire who's time for breeding has come, is there. Fighting against his own powerful urge to breed, and waiting and hoping he will find the right female...

Vampire Billionaire – Taking the Virgin:

Platinum blond Diana, has been waiting for a man to compel her to give her virginity to him, yet none have been able to meet her high standards. Her purity of spirit radiates everywhere she goes, and one fateful day, as she walks along the New York streets, she passes a man who seems to recognize her, in his deep blue and pained eyes...

Seduction – His Final Temptation:

Mary, a nurse in a hospital, is one day captivated by a mysterious stranger in the waiting room. Jack is a vampire that has chosen – by force of will – to abstain from the blood of humans, but when he sees Mary, not only does he have an irresistible attraction to her, but she has something else he simply must get from her...

Warning: This box set contains the insatiable vampire's desires for the woman they simply must make their own, only suitable for adults!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bloomingdale Books
• Release date: Dec 10, 2014
• ISBN: 9781502290472

Book preview

The Breeding Vampire – Rough Vampire Breeding

Phadreus felt the urge in him grow. It had started out like a minor irritation in his muscular body, the reasons of which he couldn't understand. But gradually, over weeks, it became almost unbearable. It wasn't the desire for blood, a sensation and hunger he was used to, it was another all-encompassing need, the need to breed. He had come of age, and as the elder vampire Dominic had told him, it was quite simply 'time'.

At twenty-eight, Phadreus didn't feel he was ready, much less that he should impregnate a female with a vampire child. Such a fate could only be worthy of a certain type of girl, and none that Phadreus knew were of that type. Yet the urge pushed on inside him, almost sending him over the edge when women would accidentally brush past him on the street, their soft arms sliding tantalizingly across his skin.

He knew he would have to find a suitable female, but the combination of characteristics that were almost a prerequisite for his kind to breed with, seemed non-existent in the crowds that past him and the casual human friends he had also made. It was unthinkable to him that when the urge reached its pinnacle, that he would simply take, seduce, and turn the nearest women, whoever she was, into one of his kind. Their was a reason the vampire creed only chose certain kinds of women to breed with. Few could endure the life of a vampire; and become a vampire they surely would, as no mother who was not a vampire herself, could ever hope to understand and raise a child that was one. It had been that way for centuries after some terrible cases of mothers disowning their own children due to not being able to relate to them fully. Phadreus had been such a child, and he still remembered the look of horror on his mother's face when she had caught him feeding off the blood of his younger sibling. He hadn't intended to harm him, in fact his younger brother was well aware of Phadreus's needs, and accepted it as any loving brother would. Yet it had been the final straw for his mother, and she had abandoned him at seven years of age outside a church, telling him to wait there for a priest, and to never try to find her or his brother again.

The priest had been kind, and was of the manner of thinking that all under the sky were God's creatures, no matter how repugnant they may be to others. The priest had guided and raised Phadreus as his own, teaching him right from wrong, but also allowing the child to follow that which he could not change. But now, Phadreus knew, he'd not be able to endure much more.

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It had been another day Phadreus would have to see-through. He went on 'hunting', in a manner of speaking. Looking for the right female, going anywhere he could; shopping malls, bars, clubs, anywhere that would increase his chance of meeting the right woman. But it seemed hopeless. More and more, he was realizing that he'd have to just choose someone. Anyone. The breeding instinct was too strong. None ever managed to ignore it. The only choice you ever really had was not 'if', it was 'who'.

Sitting on a bench in a park, nightfall engulfing the surroundings with only the lamps to illuminate, Phadreus gripped his fingers into his thighs in frustration. A black suit had seemed appropriate attire for that night, in fact, he was all in black... black tie, black shirt, a deathly black that only further contrasted his shockingly bright blond hair and jade eyes. His youth and vampire vigor was at its peak. Women always flocked to him, whether he wanted their attention or not, but still, no respite from his desires was possible without a suitable female to breed with, and such a person was seeming rarer and rarer by the minute.

Looking ahead of himself, off into the distance, he absent-mindedly sighed a deeply, not realizing a young woman of around twenty-two was walking past with her dog. The dog reared up and growled at Phadreus. 'Dogs always knew', thought