Can you recommend some stories similar to Scarlet Horizons, but less angsty?
We don’t read a lot of Vampire!Klaine stories; fortunately, our followers do. There are already quite a few posts in the library setting out fic recs (make sure your read this one). I am listing one which has been recently completed that I really enjoyed. - HKVoyage
Guarding the Shadows by @jayhawk-writes
Too distracted by their love for each other to make their own choices, Kurt and Blaine are thrust into an adventure they know almost nothing about. Born in mid-1600 London, they must overcome many obstacles including their financial barriers and their desire to find true love. However, there's a hidden piece of the puzzle they know nothing about: vampires.
Summary: When you are so use to being safe, would you ever believe there may be pleasure hidden within danger? That the rush of taking risks could hold something euphoric? Blaine Anderson loved to be safe, but on the one night he takes a risk he finds himself falling into the heart of New York’s greatest hazard. A vampire club called Rapture.
Rated: NC-17
On AO3 | Chapter 1 |
(warnings: future blood drinking, smut, and some violence.)
The strong burning odor of bleach and iodine made Blaine’s stomach lurch, his eyes burned with tears as he sat in the uncomfortable waiting room chair. He shouldn't be here, this shouldn't have happened, it was supposed to be a nice easy visit during spring break but it was now a complete nightmare.
“Blaine..” A sob came from just a few inches away, he looks up through his tears only to see Jeff, his face pale and just the smallest splatter of blood in his blonde hair. His eyes were red rimmed and his hands clung tightly to a brown leather satchel, one Blaine had picked up as a gift last Christmas...for Nick.
He didn't know when he moved but now his arms were around Jeff and he could smell the sweat and blood in the crook of his friends neck. He could feel Jeff’s hands still clutching the bag between their bodies as he trembled and sobbed into Blaine’s shoulder.
“H-How did it happen?” Blaine asked weakly, his breath hitching with each word.
“We were walking back from dinner, h-he was telling me about some essay he’s working on and then out of n-nowhere..” He stopped with a whimper, Blaine smoothed his hands down his back slowly.
“You don't have to-”
“It was fucking horrible, he was trying to fight them but there was three of them and one of them was holding me back and I-I couldn't move.” Jeff rasped.
“He was telling me to run, to save myself, but I couldn't and I wouldn't have.” a sharp intake of breath, stuttering coldly.
“Then he stopped screaming and I saw him just go limp under them and I knew…” Blaine began to sob, imagining the scene graphically in his head.
“They dashed the second they heard a patrol car coming down the street and Nick was just…” A heart shattering whine escaped Jeff’s throat and Blaine could only shush him softly.
“Is he going to be...okay?” He tried to sound as strong as possible despite the hot tears dropping onto Jeff’s neck.
“They said he should regain consciousness soon but he’ll...” Jeff whispered and Blaine’s heart stopped beating momentarily.
“Can we see him?” He pulled away slowly, Jeff’s knuckled were white now, around the scuffed leather.
“They said we shouldn't….not until he feeds.” The words were distant and empty.
“Mr. Sterling? He’s ready.” The delicate female voice broke them out of their bubble, both of them turning to see a nurse in red scrubs.
They looked to one another before following her to the one ward of the hospital they had only ever heard about and never seen for themselves.
Three sets of doors. Two left turns. One right turn. One powder blue curtain.
Jeff didn't let the moment settle, didn't allow time for Blaine to breath before he was retching open the curtain.
“Baby…”
There he was, sitting up and smiling softly, his hair slightly tousled but besides that...no other signs of the attack.
Jeff crashed into Nick’s arms, dropping the satchel at Blaine’s feet, where he stood speechless.
His fingers twitched at his sides as he watched Nick kiss at Jeff’s forehead and cheeks, his eyes soft and loving, like always. His skin looked softer than usual, and the scar on his left eyebrow from when he was a child and fell...was gone. But he...he was still the same.
“How?” He found himself muttering quietly, Nick’s eyes snapped over to him.
“Blaine…” He said softly and patted the side of his bed gently.
“No.” Blaine said quietly but firmly, making his friends smile falter.
“Blaine I’m still me, please don’t be afraid of me...you’re my best friend.” Nick pleaded as Jeff still clung to him.
But he was afraid.
They had joked about this before, about what they would do if the other was turned, and each of them promised to stay friends. But now that it was actually happening….was that truly possible?
Blaine awoke slowly, his head pounding mercilessly and his clothes stale with last nights sweat. He cracked one eye open to see the glowing numbers of his alarm clock, it was only eleven in the afternoon. He groaned as he stretched his arms above his head and forced himself to get up from his soft, warm bed. Making his way over to the bathroom he stumbled over his discarded shoes and swore at them before kicking them across the room.
He needed to shower, he felt so heavy with grime and his head was killing him.
His mind felt like a swamp and his limbs felt as if his bones were replaced with lead.
While undressing his noticed small circular bruises on his hips and slowly it all came back to him, the bruises suddenly felt like deep, burning brands.
I sense something about you Blaine
I could hear your blood singing
Dance with me
He had danced with a vampire.
They touched and grinded
Blaine was so close to kissing him until Nick pulled him away. But Blaine...liked it.
“Kurt…” he whispered to himself as he pressed over the bruises, his cock twitching at the memory. Kurt’s body was so cold but firm and strong, something about him made Blaine follow him and want him. Like his skin was etched with Blaine’s name, the pores calling to him.
His fingers danced across the purple and blue brands, his cock slowly filling and hardening under his navel. He could only imagine how far he would have gone with Kurt if they weren't interrupted, the crowd wouldn't have even mattered
Would Kurt’s icy palms turn warm the more he touched Blaine? Would his breath quicken? Would he beg for release with his tender voice?
Blaine began to stroke himself, thinking of those solid blue eyes boring up at him, those pink satin lips wrapped around the thick purpling tip of his cock. His hand free hand reached out to clutch the brim of the sink, keeping him steady.
Would Kurt listen to his pulse pound under his skin? Would it arouse him?
Stroke, stroke, squeeze.
Would he lick over Blaine’s wrists? His tongue lashing so hard and roughly as if he was digging into him to find his stringy veins?
Stroke, stroke, stroke, and a small dribble of warm precum.
Would his fangs fall and scratch against the paper thin flesh over his collar bone? Would he smell the passion flowing through him? Would he kiss his neck sweetly, as a warning?
Stroke, stroke, stroke, squeeze, stroke.
Would he drop open his jaw and bury the razor sharp pearls into his throat? Would he drink?
Stroke, stroke-
Blaine came with a ragged moan, his cum splattering at his feet onto the tiffany blue bathroom tiles. He breathed, once, twice, and turned to step into the shower; stepping over the mess he had made.
Would Kurt find Blaine again?
Blaine has scrubbed his skin until it had a pink tinge and brushed his teeth until his gums were slightly sore, he felt dirty, dirty for getting off on the idea of being fed off of. He dressed in his softest pajama pants, the cotton soothing his tender skin. When he walked into his kitchen he threw his arm over his eyes and yelped in surprise.
“Do you guys really have to do that in my kitchen?” He groaned in annoyance.
Nick had one hand down Jeff’s pants while his mouth sucked on his boyfriend's neck, blood escaping down into the collar of his sleeping shirt. He could hear the wet smack of Nick’s lips pulling away as he turned to look at Blaine with a shy, bloody smile.
“Sorry, had to have breakfast.” He muttered before wiping his mouth on his sleeve, Jeff blushing heavily and looking dazed against the counter.
“Usually breakfast does not include jerking off your boyfriend in my kitchen but luckily I’ve seen enough of the both of you that I’m immune to just about anything.” Blaine teased as he opened his refrigerator, pulling out a carton of eggs.
Nick only laughed in return and grabbed a handful of paper towels to clean Jeff’s neck up, he whined through the processes but it drew him out of his haze enough to smile at Blaine.
“Scrambled eggs?” He asked excitedly as he touched the two punctures on his neck.
“Of course, I’m guessing Nick is full, make the coffee?” Blaine asked as he began work on their breakfast.
Everything was silent and calm until Blaine was taking the dishes to the kitchen and when he turned around Nick stood with his arms crossed over his chest.
“I think we should talk about last night…” He began casually, as Jeff disappeared into the living room.
“W-what about it ?” Blaine asked hesitantly, he could only imagine what it looked like to his friends, to see him in such a hypnotized state on the dancefloor with some stranger.
“Blaine….I don’t ever want you to go back to Rapture unless you're with me.” Nick’s words, made Blaine’s brow furrow in confusion.
“Why?”
“Because you were seconds away from being a snack for a Legend.”
Blaine froze, he had heard about Legends, through his own research and by ear through casual conversations at school.
Legends are full blooded vampires, not ‘new borns’ like Nick, they were born not created and typically they were the oldest vampires in existence.
“I only know that because everyone saw him pluck you out, one of the bartenders told me my friend was going to ‘get lucky’ and I turn around only to find you on the dancefloor with Kurt Hummel.” Nick said a bit shakily.
“How do you know..” Blaine began quietly, his eyes wide and focused on his friend.
“Legends are a rare thing nowadays, I could name all of them, Kurt is most known because he has never turned anyone unlike the others. Legends usually like to pass on their blood through others but not him, he’s different.”
The pause hung heavily between them, as if Nick expected Blaine to say something back but he felt too breathless to speak.
“They have powers y’know.” Nick said coldly, “Powers like speed, telepathy-”
“The bartender, h-he said that when I accepted his drink I was...making a deal. What does that mean?” Blaine interrupted shakily.
Nicked eyed him carefully for a moment, before taking a deep breath.
“Before Vamps were out and free to roam, the underground system had a bunch of hot spots to go to where humans who knew about them would go, in exchange for their secrecy they were given safety . When a vamp spotted someone they wanted to...feed from, they would make a small offering like a small personal belonging or even a drink. Once the offering was taken it was a sign that the human was willing to go with the vamp.” Nick explained slowly, each word hitting Blaine like a bullet to the chest.
“So he wanted me to...let him drink my blood?” Blaine asked dumbly due to his shocked state.
“Yes, but the second I heard about it I couldn't let it happen, I know you Blaine...you don't just do things like that. I mean you barely trusts vamps as it is.” Nick scoffed.
But I did do it, I knew what I was doing in some way. Blaine thought to himself.
“Just be careful if you ever go out at night or to any bars in general, just for a while if I could stay and watch your back I would. Also we both know Jeff is scared to get into fights.” Nick said softly, crossing the small distance between them to pat Blaine’s shoulder before trailing into the living room.
Blaine stood there in shock, his hands trembling at his side as he replayed last night's events over in his head.
Blaine lingered in front of the familiar hardwood door, his hands trembling as he held a bouquet of dahlias.
Nick had been home for a week now, released from the hospital once considered safe to be let go. Yet Blaine had hesitated to go see his friend, he figured it was about time he checked in on him.
With his weak fist he knocked on the door lightly and took a step back, his heart was pounding anxiously inside of him.
Three minutes, no answer.
He knocked again, a bit harder, the wood against his knuckles was cold and stinging.
Another three minutes, no answer.
“Just go in, he’s probably just sleeping, just go in…” He muttered to himself quietly.
He held his breath as he reached for the brass doorknob and stepped inside, only to find himself to be surrounded by darkness. The door closed behind him with a soft click, he gulped as he walked through the living room, the layout of the apartment so familiar he didn't need any light to guide himself to Nick’s room.
He pressed his ear against the door, nothing could be heard, not even a breath.
He moved closer to try and listen more only to find the door was cracked and he had pushed it open with the weight of his body.
The small yellow light of Nick’s bedside lamp barely lit the room but Blaine still went pale at what he could see.
Jeff was limp, his eyes shut and mouth agape with Nick hovering over him on the bed.
Dripping onto the blue sheets, down onto the hardwood floor, escaping from Jeff’s neck was his own blood.
He knew it, he knew this would happen.
Without a second of hesitation he threw down the flowers and lurched forward, gripping Nick’s bony shoulders and forcing him to the ground.
“Why would you do this?” He asked angrily, as he slammed Nick against the floor, his lips painted with his boyfriend's blood.
His eyes were glossy and distant as he looked up at Blaine, not even fighting him as he pounded against his chest, tears streaming down his face hotly.
“Blaine...stop..” he jumped at the stark but familiar voice behind him, his head snapping up to see Jeff sitting up at on the bed, wiping his neck weakly.
“But he...are you…” Blaine was at a loss for words as he slowly rose up from where he tackled Nick.
“I let him...I just fainted from the feeling.” Blaine’s brow furrowed as the wet streams on his face went cold.
“You know Nick would never hurt me Blaine, you...he’s not what you think he is.” Jeff sighed, his blond hair sticking to his forehead with sweat.
They both jumped at the soft crinkle of cellophane, Jeff was gazing behind him, his lips pulled into a sad smile.
Blaine turned with a short intake of breath, his heart skipping a beat.
Nick sat against the door with the flowers Blaine had brought to him cradled to his chest, crying softly against the damaged petals, the blood on his mouth now dry and flaking off.
“Blaine... “ He muttered voice strained.
“Blaine.”
“Blaine!”
“He’s zoning out again, try and pinch him or something.”
Blaine suddenly felt a spark of pain on his forearm, flinching as he blinked his eyes.
“There you are! Now give me a hug before I miss my train and you’re stuck with me for another week.” Nick laughed, smiling at him.
Oh, he forgot he was in LaGuardia.
He cleared his throat and let out a nervous laugh before leaning forward to wrap his arms around the brunette. He was always cold nowadays and Blaine kind of missed his warmth, the same warmth that held him when he came out to his parents, the warmth that surrounded him when they graduated Dalton together.
“Okay, okay, now it’s my turn.” Jeff said impatiently and Blaine pulled away with a soft laugh, Nick patted his shoulder heartily before entangling himself with his boyfriend.
“Oh god get a room.” He teased as they began to kiss, passers by looking at them and laughing or cooing.
Jeff pulled away and stuck his tongue at him before letting Nick go, joining his side with his shoulders slumped.
“I’ll be back before you know it! I love you guys!” Nick said brightly as he waved over his shoulder.
They both waved back until he wasn't visible through the crowd, he heard Jeff sigh next to him, he was pouting of course.
“Okay before you start sulking let’s go buy some cake and maybe a nice bottle of wine.” Blaine teased, taking a hold of Jeff’s hand to tug him out of the airport.
He let Jeff cry and whine for the rest of the night, he had managed to drink almost the entire bottle of wine by himself but Blaine didn't mind. After leaving a drunk voicemail for Nick and eating the last piece of cake the blond finally passed out on the couch. Blaine couldn't help but laugh at the image of his friend passed out with cake crumbs on his shirt and a empty wine bottle in his lap.
So he dragged Jeff’s limp body to his bed and tucked him in like a child before heading to his own room. He began to undress, rummaging through his pajamas to find a comfy set.
The night is still so young Blaine…
Suddenly his wrists went limp, dropping the pair of fleece pants back into the drawer, he looked around his room to find himself alone. But that voice…
Wear something nice for me, I’m already dressed up for you.
Blaine gulped and rubbed at his eyes, he must be really tired, so tired that he’s hearing things.
Don’t make me wait, please, pretty please...
He was lying to himself, he wasn't tired at all, but Nick told him...he warned him. He couldn't go back, he just couldn't.
But he wanted to, he had so many questions and Kurt was the most beautiful man he had ever seen, despite being a vamp.
Without another thought he walked over to his closet, shuffling through his hangers to find something actually appropriate. In the end he was dressed in black chinos and a red polo, he couldn't help but laugh about how red was so fitting.
He checked on Jeff one last time, leaving him a glass of water and a bucket next to his bed before grabbing his keys and heading to the street to hail a cab.
I can’t believe I’m doing this, Nick will kill me if he finds out, oh god what it Jeff wakes up and tells him that I left..
Blaine panicked quietly to himself as he rode in the back of the cab that reeked of stale sweat and when it came to a halt, he shakily handed the cabbie some money and slipped out.
From the outside it looked so much different than it did compared to when he first came here, before he didn’t notice the neon sign above the door, glowing onto the damp street.
Suddenly a shadow covered the red haze of the sign, it was a man tall and broad, looking down at him with his hands clasped in front of him.
Blaine stood in fearful silence as the stranger towered over him with his eyes peering into his soul, he slowly smiled which in turn revealed his gold covered fangs. His left eye was blood shot with a dark purple bruise wrapped around it, and his neck was covered in tattoos.
“Come with me.” his voice deep and husky as he turned and gestured for Blaine to follow,he let out a short, quaking breath before following his hunched form into the club without a single word.
The club was just as busy and thrumming as the last time he was here, bodies mingling and tangling together like a web of flesh on the dancefloor.
He noticed a few face of the crowd stopping and looking towards him which made Blaine simply look down at his feet, suddenly he was running into the giant man before him. He looked up and the man looks over his shoulder at him.
“You know where to go.” he said simply before wandering off onto the dance floor, Blaine’s mouth fell slightly agape as he looked around aimlessly.
Get in the elevator….
Blaine turned and immediately spotted the silver elevator doors, they were so clean that he could see his reflection, he inched closer and closer to himself until the doors opened and he stepped inside. He realized as he stepped in the elevator had no buttons for him to press, he furrowed his brows as the doors shut and the loud music was muffled by the metal.
His heart began to race and his palms started to sweat as the elevator moved slowly like melting candle wax. But when that delicate bell rang out it was as if his heart stopped completely, he slipped his hands in his pockets and gulped as the doors slid open. On the other side of the doors sat a true vision in white…..Kurt Hummel.
Hi, I don't speak English, so I hope you understand me: '0 Yesterday I was browsing Ao3 and there was a fic in which Kurt is a vampire who has to regularly move to another city with his adoptive family (?) I don't remember if it was exactly like that. I looked for it and I looked for it, but nothing TsT I think it was a Twilight Au (? I'm not sure :( I hope you know the name TwT and thanks for all the work they do ♡
I’m giving you two fic recs. The first one is a completed Twighlight AU with Kurt as a vampire and Blaine as a werewolf. The second is a work in progress with Blaine as the vampire. In this fic, Blaine has an adoptive family and they regularly move around. I am really enjoying this story. Your English is excellent and I understood your request perfectly. - HKVoyage
Moondance by @quizasvivamos
Vampire!Kurt & Werewolf!Blaine: Kurt has been on the run for almost a century, eventually finding himself in Lima, Ohio. While hunting in unfamiliar woods one night, Kurt comes face to face with a beautiful young boy who saves him from an even worse fate. Kurt is drawn to the boy and must battle temptation to keep from making an unforgivable mistake. But what will happen when Kurt finds out the boy has secrets of his own?
*A Twilight Klaine AU
*Based on:
Twilight Klaine couple by Riverance on deviantART
Sequel: Morrowsong
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Guarding the Shadows by @jayhawk-writes (WIP - updates once a week)
Too distracted by their love for each other to make their own choices, Kurt and Blaine are thrust into an adventure they know almost nothing about. Born in mid-1600 London, they must overcome many obstacles including their financial barriers and their desire to find true love. However, there's a hidden piece of the puzzle they know nothing about: vampires.
for the anon who asked for good vampire fics - scarlet horizons is by far the best vampire/best klaine fic i’ve ever read. i’m currently almost done with the second book in the series and it’s incredible! it’s so well written and explained id highly reccomens
Thank you, anon. This fic is quite popular; it was a finalist in the Supernational Category of the 2020 Klaine CC Fanfic Awards.
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Scarlet Horizons by cindyloowho0105
When Kurt was attacked by rogue vampire Karofsky, he withdrew from everyone but his father. Desperate to help his son and out of ideas, Burt agrees to send Kurt to Dalton Academy, a school full of vampires, hoping against hope that by facing his fears Kurt will be abe to move on. Kurt just hopes he can survive the first day and resist the charms of a vampire named Blaine.
Hello! Looking for either mermaid Kurt or Blaine or vampire Kurt or Blaine fanfics you can think of. Thank you! ❤️
The Little Merman: A Story of Change by I’ve-Gotta-Be-Me
A Klaine fic crossed over into Disney’s “A Little Mermaid”. Kurt is a merman prince in line for his own throne searching for something more than himself. What he doesn’t know is that that something will manifest itself into the form of a human prince.
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Heartbeat to Heartbeat to … by enchantedtoreadyou
Kurt is a merman and Blaine is a human when they meet as kids. The glass that devides them does not stop them from being friends and falling in love. But Kurt is miserable in the aquarium, so Blaine helps him to escape and brings him back home. They promise to find a way to stay together and for that they are willing to sacrifice anything
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(Let That Dark Water) Take Me Home by afterthenovels
AU. Kurt is a sailor, drifting in the middle of the ocean after the ship he was working on burned down. He hasn’t seen any signs of life in days, but somehow there’s a dark-haired boy leaning against his lifeboat and asking if he can keep him company.
Sailor!Kurt and merman!Blaine, inspired by this gorgeous art but with a little twist in the end.
Sequel: The Tides Turn
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I don’t read vampire fics, but HERE are all of those that have been rec’d thru the library. Enjoy! ~Lynne
While looking into your Vampire!Kurt fics I remembered another one that I read a while ago where Blaine goes to this club known for having vampires and there he meets Kurt, then he likes it so much he comes back more times
Vampire fics is not a trope I read, so I’ll direct you to all of the vampire fic shared through the library HERE. If anyone knows this specific fic, please share. Thanks!
