Are Vampires Immortal Novels & Stories

Lymeria smiled a bit sadly, "It may be a bit difficult to do. Janice's magic is starting to fade." "What? I didn't know magic can fade for Witches." Amira said. "It comes with old age, I guess. It's just like everyone else. Humans' bones get frail over time. Werewolf spirits become weak. I'm not too sure on Vampires though." Lymeria tapped her chin thoughtfully, "They're immortal, at least a good chunk are from my understanding. Those that carry the original Vampire's blood contain that immortality and are a bit harder to kill."

It was a power unlike any they had ever possessed, a power that blurred the lines between monsters and saviors. But while the werewolves were still bound by mortality, the vampires remained eternal. Immortality, however, came at a cost. Just as werewolves had their weaknesses, so did they. A vampire’s demise could come in only two ways: a werewolf’s venomous bite, or a wooden stake—one coated in werewolf venom—driven through the heart. It had to be precise. No hesitation. No second chances.

It was a vacuum of dark matter and entropy. Lord Valerius stepped forward, his ancient face grim. "My King, with the utmost respect... our bodies are tied to the Earth. The vampires need blood from this realm to sustain our immortality. The Lycans draw strength from this sun and this atmosphere. If we cross into the dimension of the Architects, we will suffocate and freeze in the dark before we can even strike a single blow." Killian didn't look angry at the interruption. Instead, a wicked, immensely proud smirk spread across his face as he turned to look at me.

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”

“No, really—we are. Wolf shifters are all about upholding tradition, yes, but the most important thing to us is family. Carrying on with a new generation, making a brighter future. We constantly renew ourselves. But vampires—all they care about is preservation of their own bodies, at all costs.” I let my fingers slide along her smooth skin as I explain. “All vampires need blood to survive, but if they drink only from humans, they actually don’t become immortal. To become immortal, they have to drink from another vampire. It’s a fucked up, incestuous world. Every once in a while, they’ll try to turn a human, to freshen up the drinking pool, but the virus is incredibly deadly. Most don’t survi

When Red asked why our identification laces differed from the other students, I told him that we were scholars. Actually, aside from Red and me, I no longer see any other mortals. During the first week of the school year, I saw some mortal students here, but after a few weeks, I observed that they had already started to vanish. Vampires are incredibly skilled at killing their victims, and no one will be able to determine the cause of death. "I'll just get some ice cream," red said, and I agreed. We both make our way to the canteen's freezer, and he takes a step back when he opens it.

he asked. “It will not be today,” Rowan assured him. “I intended to have the scientist look for a way to prevent it.” “But, you’re a vampire,” the underling complained. “We’re immortal.” Rowan scoffed, “Who told you such a tale? We live long, long lives, but we can and do eventually expire. Even the original vampires have expired. To my knowledge, there is only one left.” “Dracula?” Oscar asked with a voice that hinted of reverence.

One day, the then alpha—Zephyr, sniffed a vampire in the area and in his quest for power, decided to hunt it down. Vampires were immortal beings that lived for centuries to centenaries at a time. They also possessed supernatural abilities that increased the longer they lived. They only hunted human beings because they were their primary food source. They tended to themselves, avoiding other supernatural beings and usually traveled solo, until they found a mate and then they become inseparable.

Tony spoke to me in a soothing voice, unshrouding the mysteries of what it was to be a Vampire. I learned that there is the world we know and another world alongside our own. That other world is the limbo we go to upon death if our soul doesn't go to its final resting place. It's the place of ghosts. Only Vampires have circumvented the law that keeps the human world separated from the spirit one. No one knows for sure, but the accepted theory says Vampires are animated corpses possessed by something that has never walked the earth. What exactly animates the Vampires is something that even they do not know for sure.

I said. "What is your question?" she asked. "The war between humans, wolves, and vampires happened many decades ago. So how is it possible for you to be born then?" She laughed at my question. "I am 250 years old now." "What?" I asked, shocked. "Well, that's why we are called vampires. We are immortals and we hardly die or grow old," she said. "Does that mean vampires don't die?" I asked. "In normal circumstances, we don't die, but there are things that can kill us. Please don't ask me about that. Lord Alexander made a rule against us for revealing the vampire secret to a stranger."