1920s Vampire Novels & Stories

"The vampire. Not just any vampire. The only born vampire in history." "What?" His non sequitur blew the wind out of my rant. "That's what makes Vladimir so dangerous. No one knows whence he came from." Whence? What era was this? The 16th century? But he was still speaking, so I forced myself to listen to him ".....only that he was born a vampire, not made. His powers, his abilities." He shook his head, unwilling to continue.

"Arraa. Come here." Arra was currently checking a small passage that she saw when she heard a deep and cold voice calling out her name. Her eyes widened and a smile plastered on her face. Finally, someone came here to let her out of this scary place. So she turns around with a smile on her face but only to find out that a scary tall man was standing at her back and staring at her. The man was so tall that she had to look up to see his face. His eye was red and has a dark circle on it. He also has pointed fangs on his mouth and it looks very scary. He wears a long dark coat that covers his whole body. Arra screamed at the top of her lungs and quickly cover her face with her two shaking hands.

“Upon occasion.” Suddenly, a young woman came through a private door with two glasses and a bottle of champagne. She set the glasses down on the table in front of us then showed the vintage to Lance. He nodded, and then she silently poured it into our glasses. She was beautiful with her hair pulled back into a sharp bun, wearing a short, black dress and matching five inch stiletto heels. She wore dark makeup and deep, red lipstick, which suited her to perfection. From her pale complexion and beauty, I suspected that she, too, was a vampire. I was amazed that now I was able to pick out the vampires with ease; whereas before, I wouldn’t have had a clue, thinking that vampires were creatures of

I cannot embarrass Mihai in front of the others, i imagine the punishment for that would be worse than what i have already faced at his hands. The second and third vampire to enter were watching the entire conversation, the one of the left had black hair and eyes to match, his suit a deep crimson red. He had a scar across half of his face, and it was gruesome. Whoever did it came close to taking his head off, I'm sure of it. The one on the right had light brown hair and hazel eyes, though i knew they’d turn black the moment he saw blood, they all do. It is an easy way to tell the Nati apart from turned vampires, their eyes turn red with bloodlust, not black.

"We are here to discuss a matter of utmost importance." "I know what this is about," I replied, trying to keep the annoyance out of my voice. "Let's get on with it." The elder cleared his throat and began to read from a thick book in front of him. "According to our research, there are several signs that indicate that Lady Arayah is indeed a vampire." I raised an eyebrow. "And what, pray tell, are those signs?" He began to list them off, his voice monotone and dry. "She has pale skin, she is often seen wearing a cloak to shield herself from the sun, and she seems to disappear without a trace at night."

The Ember Ghost opened his mouth and showed his sharp teeth before lowering her mouth to the exposed woman’s neck. The crowd watched in silence as the Ember Ghost appeared to suck the woman’s blood. The woman’s arms flailed weakly but her face looked serene, if not enjoying the experience. Then, the woman’s expression slowly changed into pain and she grimaced. She placed her arms around the Ember Ghost’s head weakly before dropping them weakly to her side. Then, the woman’s limp body slid out of view leaving the Ember Ghost standing. He wiped the remaining red stains from his mouth with a swipe of his arm before disappearing within the smoke that blew from across the float.

Nina,short for Nicolina just turned eighteen in the month of the full moon.Although,considering the fact that she'd get to finally see her wolf form and get to know her mate,she wasn't happy. The vampires and werewolves lived together in harmony ages past until a werewolf and a vampire violated the code and everything was ruined. They were at serious war that not only claimed the lives of many of them but that of Nina's mother also-the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack,her father being the Alpha.

said all at once. "Rise up everyone it's not the time to bow but to rise... It's our time... Time has come to rising Vampires Era.." said Gil to all. "Yeah..." everyone got up and shouted in excitement. Uh! excuse me... excuse me.." Carlos made his way through the crowd. "Oh! there you are," said Carlos approaching Gil. **** "But I simply cannot take you, buddy, you know that right? I really cannot deal with your wife Martha..she is a very tough woman," said Carlos drinking the blood from his glass.

"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

The once elegant figure is now twisted into a demonic entity, an incarnation of vampiric power at its zenith. The battlefield, bathed in the eerie glow of moonlight, became a theater for the convergence of primal forces. Dylan, now an unholy specter, exuded an aura of menace that sent ripples of fear through those who dared to witness his transformation. Chastity, standing resolute against this grotesque incarnation, faced a formidable adversary whose essence resonated with the darkest corners of vampiric lore.