A Vampire Novels & Stories

Quickstep commanded the system. "Affirmative, host." The system replied to Quickstep. After that, the screen in his front changed once again and listed another set of names and descriptions. 1. Vampire – the blood drinkers of old. They feed on blood in order to survive. With it, vampires are immortal. They are fast, strong and have high healing abilities. Vampires are versed in the arts of hypnotism even without using their eyes which is their natural tool for hypnosis. 2. Werewolf – these are a cursed people who are eternal in their suffering. Having no strength to resist the change into a monster from their human form once a full moon is above at night. Once in beast form, they gain unbeli

Groban’s eyes narrowed slightly as his eyebrows furrowed, “There was never a virus Laya, it was just a lie to cover up what they really wanted to do, depopulate a species to extinction,” A deep frown washed over me as his words hit me, “How do you know that, you’re just- human,” Smirking I could sense his irritability and I didn’t quite understand as to why that was, so I decided to ask the next obvious question on my mind, “What exactly are vampires, besides blood thirsty monsters?” I asked looking up at him. Somewhat taken back by my question he thought it over as he sighed,

Then, a powerful voice rang out across the battlefield: “Guys—don’t be shy. Grab yourselves a snack.” Harpies shrieked in horror as hundreds of vampires appeared from nowhere on the batterfiled. Unlike wolves, they could fly—fast, merciless, and hungry. Vampires pounced on harpies, piercing their skin with fangs to drink them dry. Piercing screams of harpies filled the air, and they rushed to leave the fight, trying to escape the death.

I shuddered, my knees almost buckling. He brought those fingers to his lips. I gripped his hand and stopped him before he could put them into his mouth. His fingers were tinted pink with my wetness. The tears, the semen, the wetness between my legs—what we Vampires accept as natural is something I'm not so sure wouldn't thoroughly disgust a human. "Paul, I'm a Vampire," I said. "What makes my body wet is blood." He smiled. "It's okay. I'm a Werewolf. It's what I eat."

Derek stood at the edge of the desolate graveyard, his heart heavy with grief. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the tombstones and ancient trees. He was a vampire, cursed with immortality and a thirst for blood, but tonight, his fangs were useless against the pain that consumed him. Beside him stood a pack of werewolves and his fellow vampires, their fierce and wild presence a stark contrast to his pale and delicate features. They were his family, his pack, and their loyalty was unwavering. Among them was his sister Victoria, her life tragically cut short Blake and his army.

Catrina gingerly took her hand away from his hold and tugging a strand of her hair behind her ear. " Well not all vampires have a heart that beats” said Rudolf looking at her attentively picking every detail of hers. " Huh" she asks confused. “ What I mean to say is not all vampires are like that, as in there are pure-blooded vampires and transformed vampires. Pure vampires are vampires like me who were born as vampires and these vampires have a beating heart and transformed vampires are vampires who were turned, as in humans who were made vampires. These categories of vampires don't have a beating heart, as they are killed after drinking our blood.” Explained Rudolf.

I asked, he nodded, "It's two separate ceremonies that happen on the same night, then you'll be a vampire. The first one is more public while the second is very intimate." "I'm not becoming a vampire!" I shouted and stood in front of him, "What about my family? My friends? I will never see them again!" Nick came over to me and spoke softly,

None of the books I read explained why vampires weren't immortal, and I can't exactly tell Helen that I’m basically a transmigrated stranger. "I can't seem to remember it clearly. Can you explain it to me?” I went with the honest, humble-student route. She readjusted her seat before launching into the story. Apparently, thousands of years ago, vampires were immortal. They lived forever and could only die if they were beheaded. Nothing else worked—not fire, not a stake to the heart. Until one day, a vampire offended a powerful witch. That’s when I realized witches existed in this world too.

He asked and I nodded. "Yes" "Good" He backed away. "I'm from the animal control department here in this town and I have some questions concerning a particular creature that had gone rabid for a while now" "I don't have an interest in animals," I said truthfully. "Ahh, you sure have an interest in this one" "Do you happen to know what a vampire is?" He asked It was then that it became clear what his real intentions were. "Yes, I learned about them in movies and books" I replied smartly.

" Melody asked. "No!! Why would I suck blood." Vic laughed at the idea and tried to ask Ang about it. "You are not a blood vampire, you're different." Ang replied. "Your race is Psychic Vampire and their characteristics; They do not suck blood but rather feeds on Energy. They are not affected by sunlight and silver. They are far different from blood Vampires. They are stronger than blood vampires. The more energy they drain, the stronger they get. Their evolution is longer than that of blood vampires.