A Vampire's Tale Novels & Stories

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear

Suddenly her dress crumbles to the floor and there she stood in only her undies,scared to death. Nina couldn't move.Tears crawled down her cheek as the man comes closer to her. He uses his hand to caress her face.He wipes her tears and slowly rubs her lips. "What does he have that I don't?" he leans his head into hers and roughly kisses her. Nina tried to kick but she couldn't move.She wondered if vampires have such powers? "Ahhhhhhhrrrrhhhrrr" Nina screams but it doesn't make the man step away.His hands were all over her body.He wasn't even minding her tears or the injury on her head.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

It gathered around, thickening and bristling so that all who came in contact with it were immediately rebuffed by its scorching heat and rough edges. The vampires waged a bloody war against the Brevians, ripping off flesh and digging out hearts. They fed on the blood of their victims after every kill, thereby getting stronger and fiercer. The Brevians fled for their lives after seeing their comrades drop down in alarming amounts. The vampires chased after them, killing them with shocking speed. By midnight, over five thousand Brevian soldiers lay dead. The vampires fed on their blood until they could drink no longer then they faced the Jaresh empire's central city.

He still knew a few of them that the laird conducted business with and they were very wealthy. "Scott, tell me what you wanted to say now," Luca's voice interrupted his mind and Scott stopped. He knew that Lucas would not let him be unless he told him what he discovered. He took his time to explain to him how vampires wouldn't be able to use their powers once they were in body contact with the human girl. "So, that was it?" Lucas asked in his head. Scott imagined him nodding his head for emphasis wherever he was. "Now, get lost."

He tirelessly sought information from those who had known the castle's history for centuries, hoping to unravel the mystery that bound him to her. Days turned into weeks, and Tyler's relentless pursuit led him to a hidden chamber deep within the castle, where ancient journals and scrolls lay untouched by time. As Tyler sifted through the yellowed pages of the ancient journals, his eyes widened in disbelief. A passage caught his attention, describing a brief encounter between a vampire and a human on a moonlit night—a passionate encounter that had transcended the boundaries of their respective worlds. The words resonated deeply within Tyler, stirring memories he had buried deep within his sub

“If your mother simply made up her tale, where would she have heard of a one-fanged vampire? Awareness of the existence of grafhym is exceedingly uncommon.” The professor's words struck Leesa like a slap. Since she had not known one-fanged vampires existed, she had always assumed the story was a creation of her mom's imagination. But how likely was her mom's imagination to have hit so close to what Dr. Clerval had just read from the old manuscript? One fang, maybe—there would have to be only one fang to explain the single puncture in her neck. But the idea of a flawed transfer of power? That was too close to the mark. Leesa breathed deeply. Not since she was a very young child had she found

Standing over me, bearing down, he grabs me by the back of my neck and digs nails into my skin. Long piercing claw like talons that bite with scorching pain and he drags me partially upright to hoarsely snarl in my ear. My body flinching with the agony of being moved. I reach back, pathetically, grip his hands on my flesh, the cold icy and clammy skin that’s alien to anything I’ve ever felt before and I know what this is for certain…. we heard stories…. The ice-cold vile touch of the skin of the undead. This lifeless cold monster’s a vampire. They’ve returned.

In the darkness, their grins were like shadows dancing across their faces. Carla, who had been sleeping beside Alpha Andrew, stirred as the predatory presence of the vampires permeated the room. Her eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, confusion clouded her gaze. The sight that greeted her shattered the tranquility of the night. A cold, unyielding hand clamped over Carla's mouth, stifling any scream that threatened to escape. The vampire's eyes bore into hers, a silent warning to remain still and silent. Carla's own eyes widened with a mixture of terror and disbelief as she witnessed the macabre scene unfolding.

I could not believe that we haven't had any injuries yet. While I was lost in thought, I caught a glimpse of something moving along the wood line. It was getting dark already, so trying to make it out was not easy. I almost realized what it was too late. Before I knew it, a vampire was right in front of me. He was staring me in the eyes, and I asked, "See anything you like?" I formed a fireball and smashed it into his face. He immediately turned to dust, and I told Cade, "Well, I guess that takes care of that one." Cade shook his head and laughed.