Romans & histoires A Vampire's Tale

I watched Aiday's eyes grow wide, she looked at me, and smiled lightly, "Before I tell you my answer, I need to confess something to you." I got scared for a moment and stood up, ready to hear what she had to say, "I found my mate." My heart crumpled, but she didn't stop, "He's tall, bright blue eyes, dark hair, kind hearted," this woman is torturing me, I thought, "and he's a vampire." I paused when I heard that, "What?" I asked, and she nodded, "I'm your…"

Maybe, he answered Vanessa's question at last, which she failed to hear as she was busy explaining things to Becca. All of a sudden, Alexander sensed something and a vampire jumped on Becca, trying to bite her. “Ah!” she screamed. Alexander ran to her in a haze and pushed the vampire roughly away from her. “Her blood is poisonous for us,” Alexander informed him. Vanessa looked at the male vampire, saying, “If you want to die, feel free to take a bite.” The male vampire grunted, “Fuck.” With that, he ran away. “I am happy that my blood is poisonous,” Becca mumbled and took out the flower Vanessa had put in her hair. “I have seen enough. Let’s see Insworthe Manor.”

She told him but just that night, as if warning her that things wouldn't be alright the raven came back and sat on the tree outside her window. Angelica watched it for a long while but it didn't fly away. Getting out of her bed she went to the window. She looked outside and watched the darkness that fell over her town. Then she looked up and far away. She saw the cursed castle standing proudly on the hill. People called it the wolf's den because they said anyone who went to the castle never came back. They were eaten by the big hungry wolf living there.

But was he strong enough to dent two motorcycles with only his hands? I felt like this research was starting to drive me crazy. I could hardly wrap my mind around all the stories I’ve been reading. Most of the pictures were similar to one another with the same wounds on their necks and pale white as the clouds. It was like whoever had done this had drained these people of every last drop of blood. Opening a new document, I began writing a new short story. A story about a charming vampire seducing a young girl. In the end, the girl becomes a vampire and began “hunting” in the city with the male protagonist.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

"Come and sit here. Don't worry because those men won't find us here." Celestine leaned in a casket made of a huge tree. But she didn't know that she leaned in a casket because it doesn't look like a casket and she was in pain to notice it. She didn't know that inside a casket, a powerful vampire was lying. And the blood from her wound dripped down to a small hole in the casket and went straight to the mouth of the vampire. His conscious suddenly woke up the moment he tastes Celestine's blood. A happy but dangerous smile forms on his lips. Finally, the vampire king, Trevor, wakes up from a long sleep. The powerful and ruthless vampire in the story is now awake just because of Celestine's few

"The woman Caeser loved was human so one night he lost his control and bit her. Instead of dying, he turned her into a vampire and when they had their first child, the vampire population grew from then. Vampires led the island and would occasionally go to the human world to get some blood. Animal blood was an option, but not satisfactory. And just like humans, vampires are also curious... But one vampire got curious at the wrong place. She tampered with the world we vampires can never experience. The world after death." Alexander stood up and walked to a shelf, pulling out a thick blue book. It had no title or author and it looked like it had been there for centuries. The blue was starting t

Eden could almost hear the tales people would tell about him when soldiers came back from the borders alive. *Hair like the sunlight that burns.* *Eyes of the clear blue sky.* *As fast as a shadow.* *Beware the red-eyed darkness, a soldier’s voice said from the back of his mind.* *That is the true face of Adolph the Destroyer with a giant maw full of teeth.* Eden wondered if werewolves had similar stories about vampires in general or the vampire queen.

James sat in his grandmother's cozy living room, listening intently as she read him the stories of Eli, the vampire who had faced insurmountable odds and emerged victorious through sheer determination and the power of love. James had always loved hearing these stories, but today they held a special meaning for him.

Kael’s head snapped toward the door, his body tense. “Stay behind me.” His sword was already in his hand. The door burst open, not wolves. Shadows slipped through, pale and fast. They're vampires. They lunged, eyes glowing red, teeth bared. Drawn to me, to the Hollow. Kael roared, his blade flashing. I yanked at the chains until the silver cut my skin. My claws tore through the bindings, pain blazing up my arms. The first vampire reached me. Instinct surged. My claws sank into its chest, tearing it apart. Blood sprayed across the glass walls.