A Vampire Stories Novels & Stories

I replied and we began to walk. “So, I kept on reading these novels, and I found out there’s someone missing about wolves in all of them.” She suddenly said and I looked at her. “What’s that?” I asked. “They didn’t write that they drink blood once a week—the blood of young girls.” She said, staring at me straight in the eye. “Those are vampires.” “Vampires drink blood to satisfy their hunger, wolves drink to sustain their powers. If you ever meet a wolf, ask them.” She said and something about the way she said it felt ominous.

I’m too exhausted to ask her what she means. The return to the Panther territory is a long one and I spend most of it, resting in Lucas’s arms. Aliya is convinced I managed to get ancient vampire blood in my system. I still don’t know how. I don’t know what a vampire looks like. All my knowledge comes from the stories I heard. And all the stories say that that they burn in the sun and are blood suckers. I know that they exist but it’s not strange that I don’t know much about them since they prefer human settlements.

– Lucasta suddenly asked. - I think there is. I've heard old people tell stories about Dracula. – Calantha's voice became ghostly. - Oh my God. How do we recognize them? We will only recognize them when we have been captured by them, right? – Lucasta clearly showed fear. - Come on. Don't be so worried. Dracula is just a fictional vampire in novels. From the time I was born until now, I have never seen any vampires. – Calantha laughed.

I don't know if he killed them and I don't care. The way the velvet red sheets I sat on made me think of blood was somehow unnerving like I was in some vampire fairytale where I would surely get myself eaten or drained of blood. Okay, maybe I did listen to Angelina more than I had let on. There really isn't any harm in indulging in a few fanciful tales once in a while. The vampires in her stories were usually the enemies of some other weird mutation of nature. I can't remember the name of them and to be honest, I really don't want to. Sometimes the plots she read to me were downright ridiculous.

"I am a Vampire!" Vic said to Melody "Huh?? You are what?!" Melody asked, "wait! wait!! Are you joking or what?" "I am so so serious!" Vic exclaimed. "Promise me that you won't tell anyone what I am." "I promise! but do you know if there are vampires in the human world?" "I don't know, but I had a hint that there's a world out there full of vampires. If you know anything about the vampire world, please tell me." Vic requested. "I need to get stronger, I'm still weak as I am.

I add. She smiles up at me, “I love you too Troy and I don’t want to leave you either but duty calls.” I sigh, “Can we at least stop fighting and go back to bed.” She laughs, “Troy that wasn’t a fight, I was just giving you space to think and I also did a little digging about Zane’s uh problem.” She takes my hand and leads me to a seat. I frown wondering what exactly she means by digging. “Harper and I went to the library yesterday and found a book on Vladimir, it tells the story of how he became a Vampire annnnd about his four loyal soldiers.” She looks at me to make sure I’m following.

it seems that the stories roaming around were not totally true, and I got to search for the untold truth by myself. I spent the entire day roaming from one room to another until I found myself in an immense library, the exact thing I need right now. I gathered as much as I could from books, but not any kind of books. One that talks about the vampires' history and creation, the war between species, also a book of curses, and another one that describes Lycans as the number one enemy for vampires. I took all these books to my room and locked myself while reading. The first book I started with was called '' The history of vampires' creation'' by Kieran Orlok. The book describes the beginning of

Every goddamned Blood Moon. Some time ago, it had somehow gotten to his Nana's ears, the utterly absurd and completely false notion that vampires could have human mates. That was when she'd started to bring all these girls into his home. One after the other, under the pretext of her needing help around the estate. It made him laugh at the silly idea. He was no shifter. There was no such thing as human mates for his kind. What would be the point of it anyway, seeing as they were also their primary source of nourishment? They could easily kill their own soulmates, provoke themselves an immense amount of grief. It made absolutely no sense whatsoever. He still let her have her way at first, allo

I’d revisit the situation after everything blows over. She dug into her bag for an old book, talking as she thumbed through the pages. “Lycanthropy is the oldest curse in history, dating as far back as the dark ages. My ancestor was one of the women who fought against it with magic, killing the last Lycan.” A hint of a proud smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she spoke. “I wouldn’t be that smug if I were you. If your ancestor had not failed, we won’t be here trying to work together,” I spat, wishing for a moment that I could have my way with her.

’ Knowing that she can’t tell her that Professor Knight is using his Alpha influence over her to have sex, she comes up with the best excuse that she thinks the Doctor would believe. ‘Um… I am on suppressants, but my mate and I have moved on to the next step. We have been using condoms, but we had one break…’ Isadora paused as Dr West took a sharp breath in; however, before she could say anything, Isadora continued. ‘He pulled out as soon as he felt it break…’ Dr West nods her head but is still frowning, though not saying anything as Isadora continues again. ‘We talked about it, and just to be sure, I went to the Pharmacy and took the werewolf morning-after pill until I could get in to see y