100 Vampire Novels & Stories

His grin is wide, his lips stained red with fresh blood, his hands dripping with it. He steps forward and then leaps. The fall is more than fifteen stories, but Baron lands effortlessly, as if gravity itself bends for him. He stands just a few meters away, looking far too calm. As he walks, I see the night twist and bend behind him. Dark shapes crawl out of the shadows. A swarm of vampires, at least thirty of them, emerges, each one pale and hungry, their eyes glowing faintly crimson. But I don't fear them.

He held a hand out for me and I grabbed it with the intention of pullimg him back down but instead I fell on him. He wrapped his hands around my waist. Nausea twisted in my gut at his touch. But I couldn't stand straight. My legs and arms felt like jelly. He laughed at my failed attempt and smirked at me. "You see, that child's blood was filled with vervaine. It won't kill you but it will weaken you. Now come on, you're going to fight against ten angry vampires." He said. The fear kicked in and paralyzed my body. Ten vampires! But I was weak. I would die in five minutes.

It told me me what I needed to know. That I was no match. That I wasn't even enough to tie down. That I was dead, and no one was going to save me. He clicks his tongue, clearly amused, "Don't sell them short darling, we've sent a good fifty vampires after you since the car crash. None have come back." Fifty? I almost gaped. "Fifty vampires for little old me. I can't decide whether I'm flattered or whether your just an out and out stalker."

Riley shivers. "Answer my question," I say simply. He coughs. "There is no one else," "You'd better reach for your gun." "Pardon?" "You are going to die now. I assume you prefer to die fighting.," "Miss Perne--" "I am five thousand years old." He blinks. "What?" I give him my full, uncloaked gaze, which I have used in the past--alone--to kill. "I am a vampire," I say softly. "And you have pissed me off."

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

he groans loudly. The Vampire scoffs and puts a small bag on the table, " Ten thousand dollars!" He said rolling his eyes "That's too much. Are you trying to rob me?" He growls at him. " Buy or leave. There are plenty of customers who are waiting for this product!" He smirks.

If I hadn’t been so afraid, it would’ve still been in my possession. “But you told us the vampire was from the 10th century,” Weston recalled. “And it’s the strongest vampire that lived in this time. We might have difficulty defeating it, but with the use of the weapon we handed to you, we can kill it and return the dark soul to its place.”

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

"Jet, I'm warning you to stay away from Ranz and I want to tell you that we're done already?" " Why? Is it because of Vlahdy? Do you know what the first time I saw that guy, there's something different from him? I sense that he's a vampire and once that ill know his real identity I'll gonna kill him right away." "How dare you! How can you know if he's a vampire or not? I'll tell you. You will never know the real identity of Vlahdy. Stay away from him!" "No, you are wrong! Do you see this? This is a perfume I made it to know who vampires are. This is a perfume I first use for Moana. After smelling it a vampire will collapse for a second but will gain consciousness after ten seconds. It's so

he explained She blinked “seriously cant you like growl or something” she said Making him laugh “i have never growled in my nine hundred and something years of existence” he said “Nine hundred...!” she stared wide eyed “yes thats why your hypnotism doesn’t work on me, im going to go out on a limb and say you’ve never met anyone over two fifty” he said chuckling as he said it She thought about it besides the asshole that had taken her she hadn’t really asked for ages but, yes the vampire that had held her and mavery had been about two fifty