100 Vampire Novels & Stories

Kevin defended. “What is it?” I asked. Rico gave Kevin a deadly look. “Okay, fine. But I am not sure it would work, all right?” “Okay,” I briefly replied and strode to my drawer to get some clothes. “Based on my research, there would be of at least eighty percent vampires are fragile to garlic, holy water, and wooden sharp stake.” “Is that based on the movie we had watched, “Dracula”?” I replied in disbelief. “Okay, I got the idea from that movie, all right? At least it is worth a try. Why, do any of you have an idea?”

She squirmed under the weight, trying to break free, a familiar deep whisper smiled near her ear, “Don’t move…!” . . Note: Word ration for a vampire meal is often used as a quantity of blood in ml. It’s a unit. 500 ml= 1 ration

he dashed towards her but Maeve skillfully dodged his advance and have him a hard kick on his stomach "ahhhhhh " he scream staggering backwards and she thrust her stake into his neck and his body went ablaze "anyone else huh " she yelled glaring at the remaining vampires who shifted back scared to make any more .out of 50 vampires 32 was left still standing while others were dead .Maeve growled at Lenny and speedily bulldozed her and made to stab her "stop " Lenny yelled and Maeve hands stopped "ahhhhhh ! what's happening why can't I stab you "Maeve scream trying to stab her body her body refused to respond , Lenny seeing this smirk .

“Ah, okay, I got it.” “Let’s enter the room.” Demetria stepped into the recently opened door. Clarice followed Demetria inside. What she saw inside the bare room shocked her. She expected an old casket in the middle of the room housing the vampire, but she saw a crystal-clear glass coffin. “Wow! So pretty! Who is she?” she asked, looking down at the beautiful woman lying inside the coffin, her eyes closed in eternal repose. “This is vampire beast Number 10,” Demetria replied.

“She didn’t suffer any ill effects?” “Just the usual for a new vampire.” The old vampire nodded slowly. “I am given to understand that she is your first bride?” “Yes.” “How old are you?” “Six hundred and thirty four.” “Strange. I have never met a vampire that didn’t visit the curse upon another. I myself have over a hundred brides and three hundred sons. I lost track, of course, but they’re all special to me.”

, Elvin was telling me the entire story and it really amazed me that there were others like Elvin and not few but more than thousands, at least that is what exactly Elvin quoted. “OMG, I’m completely fine knowing there are vampires as old as 1000 years old, that is not insane at all”, I was blabbering and Elvin smiled at me like I was a child trying to wrap its little mind around the a simple addition problem but it wasn’t as simple as addition, it was all complicated.

I don’t even know if I should be here. I inch closer to him, my fingers curling into the fabric of his sleeve. He doesn’t shake me off, doesn’t tell me I’m slowing him down. He just watches, waiting for the right moment. Then he moves. Fast. Lethal. Precise. The first vampire doesn’t even see him coming before he takes it down with a clean, swift motion, snapping its neck then pulling it's head out of it body. One effective way to kill a vampire... decapitation.

“Ten glasses of manhattan.” After a few minutes of receiving her order, the bartender handed her the glasses of liquor she had asked for. Akira stared at it and drank it, causing a burning sensation in her throat. She groaned while sliding the glass onto the table, licking her lower lips that tasted blood. She bit her lips so hard in anger that it became an open wound. Akira sighed and muttered, “It's not even sweet. What the hell is with those vampires saying our blood is sweet? It tastes like fucking iron rust!”

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?