40k Vampires Novels & Stories

Currently, vampires consist of four types. The first type of vampire is known as the nightwalker vampires. They are the ‘children’ under Ambrogio, which he’s able to transfer his abilities through his saliva. The saliva injected to the blood, which causes changes to the person affected by it. Though they are not as powerful as Ambrogio, they have super strength, speed, senses, vision, atomize, and they are lesser immortals. Ambrogio’s curses are also passed down upon them, where they would die if they were exposed to sunlight and silver.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of horns in the distance, a haunting melody that sent shivers down everyone's spine. Eskaal gritting his teeth. “Prepare yourselves! Vampire forces approach.” A cloud of dust billowed on the horizon, growing larger with each passing second. The vampire army, a dark and formidable presence, came into view. Rancel and Cinhard, the cunning and ruthless duo, rode at the forefront of his army. Their crimson cloak billowed in the wind, and his eyes gleamed with a malevolent thirst for power. Rancel exuded an aura of dark magic that sent ripples through the land.

I quickly dragged him towards me and immediately made a barroer. "Stay there for a moment." I mumbled. "Soul snap out fo it! You need to help us out first to deal with these vampires." I muttered, my eyes roaming around as I tried to count their number. It was dark and cold and yet I can see them.Or rather I can feel their presence since Killian and I were still inked with each other. "Thirty-four?" "Forty three, HARPER." kILIAN JUMPED BESIDE ME. "They;re forty three."

He took a breath letting it settle the ice of his heart and slowly he came back to himself “the new vampire lord has demanded my land” his brother said He looked at his brother in surprise “the who what now?” he said making consus smile “you’ve updated a couple of things i see” consus said “you could say that talk to me i have not heard of a new vampire lord in this area not since father abolished the rule before his death” he said “this vampire has taken it upon himself to become one and has taken to waging war to the surrounding groups, me and you and just two other groups are left he means to take the entire area and become an overlord” consus said

The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared. What have I done? "You know Khloe," He started, taking a slow step towards me, "I never really understood why vampires should have to drink blood from a glass when we have perfectly capable humans living in our presence." My breath hitched at the air around me started to feel thicker, making it more difficult to breathe. I stepped back as he took another step forward, my heart thundering in my chest. "It's always seemed like a lost cause to me you know? I mean why should we drink garbage when we could feel the rush of something alive every time?"

She waved her hands to dismiss all her human play toys from the room “Now, what brings you all this way?” She purred twirling a piece of her red hair between her fingers. Marcos could see the lust already sparking in her eyes and he knew he had to act fast “I have some questions to ask you. If that’ll be alright” Marcos said treading lightly. She moved closer and began rubbing her hand up his leg “Yes, anything for you” Cassandra replied with a smile “What do you know about kinetic vampires?” Marcos asked getting right to it. She halted her seductive movements and stared at him curiously. Marcos actually thought he saw a glimpse of the vampire she used to be in her black eyes

~Miranda Screams. Fear. Bloodshed. Chaos. That day was the darkest day of my clan. It had been predicted by the oracle that a comet will pass over the sky and turn the sun red. A red sun was a vampire's most feared because it always left us powerless, weak and too drained to fight against any danger that would come. It was our weakness. We tried to keep this information a secret but somehow, it had gotten to the werewolves and they chose to attack us on that day.

Chapter 8: The Weight of Questions Even though vampires were supposed to be ancient—centuries-old predators who’d watched empires rise and fall—the four queens of BludHeaven were anomalies. Each one frozen at nineteen,They aged like humans until they hit eighteen. their bodies locked in the bloom of late adolescence while their minds carried the weight of lives far longer than their faces suggested. The school had been carved into four wings after the Integration Accords: North for Seraphina Locke’s tech-infused domain, East for Liora Kane’s shadowed artistic realm, South for Ravenna Slade’s raw kinetic territory, and West—Elara Voss’s domain—where the gothic cowgirl ruled with a drawl and a

I could quickly recognize his race as soon as I saw him. Compared to pure-blooded vampires like Sol and Serin, human-turned vampires looked more ordinary and had an unpleasant odor like a beast. Although they had less strength than a pure type, they didn't have a high level of control over their bloodlust. It was not a good idea to annoy and pick a fight with them unnecessarily. They were vicious when they fought with someone. I unconsciously twisted my naked wrists in my hands and berated myself for not wearing my guards. Taking a deep breath, I approached them, getting out of that vampire's grip while pulling Kaya toward me roughly.

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"